Dadan didn't allow him to ask, so Erdan didn't ask either. He looked up and said, "Brother, when you go to borrow a cart later, act a little angry."
Big Egg: “What?”
"You're angry, so you can act out the melon-throwing act," Erdan said. "That's how it's realistic!"
If it were true, wouldn't others believe what my brother said?
Then he will pick it up and sell it, and then it will have nothing to do with his brother and his mother!
Dadan pursed his lips, but still did as he was told. He borrowed a cart and loaded the melons onto it. After loading them, he pushed the cart up, and then he heard his silly little brother howl, "Brother!"
Dadan almost let go of the handlebars and glared at him in frustration, "What are you doing!"
Erdan winked and whispered softly, "Brother, don't worry about me. Just keep your head down and drive the car forward. I'll let my voice run wild!"
Big Egg: “…”
"We have to put on a good show!" Erdan winked. "Hurry up and move forward!"
Dadan took two deep breaths, then Mentou pulled the car and whizzed forward.
Erdan howled from behind, "Brother! Brother, if you don't want to acknowledge me as your godfather, then don't acknowledge me. But you can't throw away the melons people give you. We ordinary people have only had a few days of good life, we can't waste food..."
The sound was loud enough that Su Qinghu, who was slumped on a stool thinking about what to eat for dinner, sat up suddenly.
This is too...
Su Qinghu was at a loss for words. When the child howled, he sounded like one of the old ladies at the village entrance, slapping her thigh and crying.
Looking at the gate of the courtyard, Su Qinghu pondered for a while, then collapsed again.
I told them to do it themselves, so let them do it themselves. If anything comes up later, we can find a way to deal with it.
After being paralyzed for a while, Su Qinghu gradually could no longer hear the voices of the two children. Then he stood up and reluctantly went to the kitchen.
Now she only has two hundred yuan on hand, and she has to hire workers to renovate the store. She can't take her children out to eat, so she has to do it herself.
But when it’s hot, we have to keep it simple: cucumber shreds, sesame paste cold noodles, and a bowl of mung bean soup. That’s it.
She had finished cooking and was leisurely distributing cold noodles into three people's bowls when Erdan came into the kitchen with a red face and sweat on his forehead, grinning.
Su Qinghu glanced at him and said, "Go wash your hands and face and have dinner with your brother."
"Mom, aren't you going to ask me?" Erdan's eyes sparkled. "I've sold them all! Do you know how much I got?"
Su Qinghu: “…I won’t ask.”
Haha, she hasn’t bought any watermelons herself this year, but she has heard from Sister Li that watermelons were sold for about 25 cents per pound last year.
This year's watermelons have just started to be sold, so they are definitely expensive. Everyone knows this, so no one asks about the price.
Most of the time, she missed the time when people were selling watermelons during her commute to and from get off work, so she really didn't know the current price of watermelons.
But is that the point?
The point is that she won't ask, so just keep it to yourself, little brat!
"I'd tell you even if you didn't ask!" Erdan held his head high and chest puffed out, looking quite arrogant. But his next sentence was, "After I tell you, I'll give you half the money!"
Su Qinghu almost burst out laughing and put down the chopsticks in his hand. "Save it for yourself. When the money from our business partnership comes in, I'll take you to the bank to deposit it."
She doesn't want this money.
I always feel that if I ask for it, the nature will change...
Su Qinghu shook his head, getting rid of the image of a few green hairs suddenly growing in his mind, and urged the two brothers to wash their faces and hands quickly.
"I--"
Erdan wanted to say something but Dadan pulled him towards the bathroom.
"Brother! What are you doing?" Erdan protested angrily, "I haven't finished yet! I haven't told Mom how much I sold it for!"
"She won't want it even if you tell her." Dadan frowned and let go of him, "Just go!"
It’s tiring to drag!
"Why not?" Erdan didn't believe it. "I'm not lending it to her, I'm giving it to her to spend!"
Dadan: "No reason! She can only spend her own money and Dad's money anyway!"
The money earned from selling other people’s things is still other people’s money.
Erdan was amused by this and started to argue, "What about the money grandma gave us? What about the money grandpa gave us? What about the money you and I earn when we grow up? Can't she spend it?"
"Mom spent all the money and tickets my grandparents gave me!"
Erdan changed the subject, "Then why can't she spend my money?"
"This isn't money you earned through your own skills," Dadan explained, then glared at him. "Shut up! No more questions! No more talking!"
Nonsense!
Erdan still had some ability to read people's expressions, and when he saw that his brother was angry, he finally stopped.
The two children ate quietly. Erdan glanced at Su Qinghu from time to time. Su Qinghu noticed it but did not look up.
She was thinking about how to deal with the vague miasma of rumors in the unit.
Now thinking about it, the method I thought of before was too straightforward and not green tea or white lotus at all.
The most powerful counterattacks in life are either thunderous means that scare people away, or being green tea or white lotus enough to make people so angry that they suffer internal injuries but unable to hurt them physically.
She now wants to try the second method, just thinking about it is exciting~~~
She had a silent smile with a slightly evil expression on her face, and not only Erdan noticed it, but even Dadan noticed it.
Dadan really wanted to know what Su Qinghu's smile meant and who it was directed at, but he felt that Su Qinghu didn't like him very much and he was not that close to Su Qinghu. After thinking about it, he simply didn't ask and continued to eat noodles with his head down.
Erdan: "Mom?"
Su Qinghu looked up at him, indicating that he should just say what he wanted to say.
"Ahaha, nothing!" Erdan scratched his head. Seeing Su Qinghu's eyes narrowed with a warning, he suddenly had an idea and shouted, "I want to remind you to eat!"
Su Qinghu's gaze fell from his head to his bowl, and then from his bowl to the hand he had scratched his head with. After a pause, she spoke, "Go wash your hands."
You must wash your hands. After all, it's easy to sweat in hot weather, and if there is a little dust, the residue on your scalp will be considerable.
As for the rice in the bowl,
I don't see any dandruff on him, so he can eat it.
Even if there is dandruff——
Su Qinghu thought about the school cafeteria during his college years and nodded, thinking that it was okay to eat there.
When she was in college, she also experienced hair in her food and steel wool in her soup...
Erdan looked at his hands, then at Su Qinghu, blinked, paused for a moment, and finally resigned himself to his fate and went to wash his hands.
Regardless of whether they are dirty or not, the key point is that his mother thinks his hands are dirty, so he must wash them. The ink will have to be washed off in the end, so it is better to wash them now.
Su Qinghu retracted his gaze, then caught Dadan's, smiled slightly, and slowly said in Dadan's wary eyes, "After tomorrow, when you and Erdan get home from school, go to the restaurant we often go to for dinner. I will be busy in a few days and cannot eat with you."
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