Jiang Zhaodi yelled at Jiang Qingwu, "What do you mean by this? My parents are working well, don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Qingwu stood up. Zhou Yunzhou took out Jiang Qingwu's handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand that had pinched Jiang Zhaodi's chin with great care. "It's very dirty. Wipe it first, and then wash it thoroughly when you get home."
Jiang Qingwu stood there and responded sweetly, "Okay, I understand."
Seeing that Jiang Zhaodi really couldn't pay back the money to Jiang Qingwu, Li Changbing didn't know what she was up to, so he decided to help Jiang Zhaodi.
"Team leader, why don't you lend the village money to Jiang Zhiqing first? She won't dare not pay back the village money."
Zhou Yongfu thought this was the only way, so he nodded in agreement. He recorded all of Jiang Zhaodi's work points with Jiang Qingwu and borrowed 20 yuan from the brigade to return to Jiang Qingwu. Jiang Qingwu took out 60 cents from her pocket and gave it to her. "Here, your 60 cents is life-saving money, Jiang Zhiqing. I want you to show me how to use 60 cents to hold on until the next food distribution."
Jiang Qingwu handed the 20 yuan to Zhou Yunzhou, "Here, honey, this is your pocket money. Buy yourself some delicious food later."
Although Zhou Yunzhou didn't like holding money, this was pocket money given to him by his wife in front of so many people, so he had to hold it and pack it well.
Everyone in the village gathered here to watch the fun. Although they knew that Jiang Qingwu said this to make Jiang Zhaodi angry to death, they still thought that giving her man 20 yuan as pocket money was a huge waste.
All the men envy Zhou Yunzhou very much. He doesn't have 20 yuan in his pocket, let alone 50 cents. How can his wife love her husband so well?
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