"I don't know who told you what, but what I bought is my own money, so I'm naturally generous." Yang Zhaozhao took Xiao Cui's hand and left. How could she buy other people's money?
Zhao Moli had some misunderstanding about her wallet.
If you don't say it, you must have heard it from someone.
"Don't think I don't know. You're with my cousin just because he's rich." Zhao Moli looked down on Yang Zhaozhao: "No matter how good you are to this child, it won't matter. She's not your biological child."
Xiao Cui looked unhappy.
Yang Zhaozhao no longer indulged this Zhao Moli, and said: "You can misunderstand me, but for Xiaocui, I hope you know that she treats her as a sister, not an adopted daughter."
"Also, I don't know how much money you gave to your cousin, which made you mistakenly think that I was taking your cousin's money." Yang Zhaozhao looked at Zhao Moli with contempt: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but it's wrong to say nonsense."
"Yang Zhaozhao, I didn't give money to my cousin. All he took was my grandfather's money. Don't you feel ashamed to take an old man's money?" Zhao Moli couldn't stand Yang Zhaozhao who was both a hypocrite and a hypocrite.
She was also jealous that Grandpa Li gave money to them. When she wanted to buy a piano before, her grandfather was reluctant to lend her money. Zhao Moli felt that the old man was partial.
The tuition fee is fifty yuan, which is what I earn in two months.
"I've never done anything wrong, so what's there to be ashamed of?" Yang Zhaozhao rolled his eyes at Zhao Moli and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your grandfather."
"Not only me, but also your cousin. We all don't have a penny now." Yang Zhaozhao left arrogantly.
When I took Xiao Cui to the supermarket, Xiao Cui said, "Sister Zhao Zhao, I will give you money when I make money in the future. I will work hard and make a lot of money."
"Okay!" Yang Zhaozhao was moved.
I went to the supermarket. The business was good on weekends. There were only a few eggs. Residents from nearby areas and citizens from other districts also came to the supermarket to shop.
Fortunately, the shop arranged by Yang Zhaozhao was spacious and there were not many shelves, so people could shop comfortably without feeling too tired to walk.
The windmills at the door were selling very well. Xiao Cui was carrying a bag with quite a few taels of money in it. Most of the hanging windmills were sold, and a lot of the goods in the woven bags were also sold.
Basically, seven out of ten children who come to the supermarket buy windmills. When faced with the choice between food and windmills, they all choose the fun windmills.
Li Yiling came to Yang Zhaozhao and gave her a cup of water: "Drink some water. How about Xiaocui go to the Children's Palace to sign up?"
"I paid the tuition fee. The teacher is quite reliable. He said Xiao Cui has a good voice." Yang Zhaozhao took a sip of water and said, "I also met your cousin. She teaches piano at the Children's Palace."
"Did she say anything to you?" Li Yiling was a little nervous.
"I said a little bit. You think we stole your grandfather's money, but I fought back. If your grandfather asks about it, say something good about me." Knowing the Li family, he was probably the only one who sincerely wished the best for Li Yiling.
Li Yiling nodded: "Don't listen to her nonsense. Everyone in our family knows that you have always been the breadwinner."
Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "I'd love to."
Li Yiling's mouth corners lifted, his stern face was like a spring breeze: "I am willing too!"
Moreover, Li Yiling is very happy living off his wife!
Those people are just jealous of their good relationship and their better and better life.
After National Day, Beijing began to cool down.
Grandma Cui had nothing to do at home. She was knitting clothes while watching TV. Yang Zhaozhao gave her a lot of yarn. Grandma Cui knitted clothes for Xiao Cui first, and Yang Zhaozhao also had some.
Li Yiling has it too.
Yang Zhaozhao said: "Just knit for fun, we have the clothes, you should rest more and don't tire yourself out."
"I understand!" Cuinai was just killing time.
Sometimes I spend the whole day watching TV and have no time to knit clothes.
It was only after she got TV that Cui Nai realized that the radio was not as interesting as TV, and now she is addicted to TV.
Knowing Xiao Cui's tuition for singing lessons, Cui Nai gave the tuition to Yang Zhaozhao: "Tuition is tuition, I can't let you pay for it, you know I have money."
"If you don't accept it, it means you don't want to live with us anymore. Xiao Cui and I can go out and look for a house."
Yang Zhaozhao had no choice but to accept it.
The supermarket's business has stabilized, and the weather is nice and cool in autumn. Yang Zhaozhao decides to take Cui Nai out for a walk and go to Dongzhimen, Cui Nai's former home.
Now they can't enter that heavily guarded yard.
Yang Zhaozhao and the others just stood outside and took a look.
Cui Nai found that the neighborhood had changed a lot. She left in a hurry that year and thought she would never come back. Now, looking at the strange yet familiar hutong courtyard, Cui Nai's eyes were red.
"I've inquired about it. This yard is now privately owned by someone else. If there is a chance in the future, we will buy it back." He knew the housing prices in Beijing.
In the future, courtyard houses will be worth hundreds of millions.
Yang Zhaozhao had been thinking about it for a long time.
Once the market opens up and houses can be bought and sold freely, she will have to stock up on a few courtyard houses.
"Okay!" Cui Nai knew that Yang Zhaozhao was comforting herself, and it was good to have a thought.
Although I couldn't go in and take a look, Cui Nai was satisfied just by touching the outer wall.
After all, the current yard does not belong to their Jin family.
It can be seen that Cuinai is in a low mood, so they go to Shichahai Park to play. All the people here are young people, some of whom are fashionable young people. They carry radios and dance on the open space.
The onlookers had different moods. Some were watching the fun, some were watching the tricks, and some were disgusted. They just glanced at it and left with a pout.
Xiao Cui was curious: "Sister, why are they dancing outside? They are dancing so funny."
"If they're interesting, just clap your hands and encourage them!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled and clapped when they finished singing.
The young man in the lead was wearing bell-bottom pants, and no one knew where he got them from at this time. The look in Yang Zhaozhao's eyes was really a bit eye-catching.
Others who saw this also found it offensive.
Yang Zhaozhao knew that this was introduced from abroad. It wouldn't be long before bell-bottom pants would basically only show one leg, which was how fashionable it was.
It’s not popular now, and of course, it’s too expensive.
The man in bell-bottom pants, with a retro style, smiled and whistled at Yang Zhaozhao: "Girl, do you want to go for a drink?"
"Soy milk? Thank you, but I don't drink it!" There are no coffee shops or milk tea shops nowadays, only street stalls.
"Drink soda, it's my treat!" The man in bell-bottom pants waved pretentiously.
Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yiling with a smile: "Ask my partner if he agrees."
Li Yiling looked at the man in bell-bottom pants coldly: "You want to invite my girlfriend to drink soda?"
The man in bell-bottom pants' face changed. He thought that Yang Zhaozhao was clapping so enthusiastically because she was interested in him. Besides, Yang Zhaozhao was pretty, so he was attracted to her.
He didn't notice Li Yiling beside Yang Zhaozhao for a moment and almost got beaten.
Seeing the hard-to-deal-with Li Yiling, the man in bell-bottom pants waved his hands: "No, no, sorry bro, I was just kidding!"
As soon as he left, Li Yiling calmed down.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and took Li Yiling's hand: "Okay, don't be angry. I won't date anyone else except you, and I won't drink soda with anyone else."
Li Yiling was happy only after Yang Zhaozhao coaxed him.
The two sat by the lake, looking at the men and women playing together not far away. She put her head on Li Yiling's shoulder and said, "Li Yiling, have you been happy during this period?"
"I'm happy to be with you!" Li Yiling stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.
Yang Zhaozhao kissed him on the cheek, and seeing Li Yiling's mouth curling up uncontrollably and his stern brows turning gentle, she smiled and said, "Although I'm a little busy, I'm happy too!"
Li Yiling felt the same way.
Xiao Cui had almost sold out her windmills, and she came back with Grandma Cui. Seeing the two people leaning against each other, she was about to kick them, but Grandma Cui stopped her and said, "Grandma wants to go to the bathroom. Accompany Grandma to the public toilet."
Just like that, Xiao Cui, the light bulb, was taken away.
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