Seeing that Erdan would not tell the truth, Su Qinghu directly announced the end of the "candlelight talk" and then reached out to ask Erdan for the electricity bill that he had boasted about before.
"One kilowatt-hour, right?" Erdan looked at Su Qinghu. "That means I'll give you seven cents?"
The ladies at the entrance of the alley and in the park told me that they used two electric fans and light bulbs at home, and only used more than ten kWh of electricity in a month. There were some people nearby who used 25 kWh of electricity every month in hot weather and they asked for advice from the one who only used more than ten kWh.
Anyway, those aunties don't use more than one kilowatt-hour of electricity a day.
Their "candlelight chat" lasted less than an hour, so he rounded it up and counted it as one kilowatt-hour!
Su Qinghu: "..."
Good boy, you didn't even round up seven cents! Can't you just do ten cents?
Erdan had already brought over his small iron box, took out three two-cent coins, and then took out a one-cent coin, and handed them to her generously.
Su Qinghu looked at the iron box and suddenly felt the money in her hand was hot. After the boy gave her seven cents, only three cents were left...
"...Just go to sleep." Su Qinghu put away the money he gave her, watched him and Dadan enter the bedroom, and then returned to her own bedroom. She first found a small bottle to put the few cents in, put it on the table, and began to write down the origin of the money. After writing, she stuffed it into the small bottle and put it in the drawer.
I pulled out my notebook and began writing passionately, recording the guilt and excitement I felt after receiving the money...
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On Sunday, the weather was not too hot and there was a slight breeze, which made people feel quite comfortable.
In the morning, Su Qinghu slept until he woke up naturally, and then took his two children out for a walk.
The first place we go to is the high-frequency word "park" that Erdan says.
"Mom, what are you doing there?" Erdan was worried. "I promised my dad that I wouldn't go there."
Last night he thought, since he couldn't go to the park, he could go to the old man who shaved people on the street, or he could go to the vegetable market, where there were so many people watching cars and doing odd jobs!
It's still fun, but it might be different from what the leisurely old man in the park says...
Su Qinghu: "Curious."
"...What are you curious about?" Erdan thought carefully. "I've already told you something interesting!"
Su Qinghu walked slowly while saying to the two of them, "I'm curious about everything and want to hear some weird things."
Dadan looked at her and had no idea what the weird things she was talking about were.
"!!!" Erdan's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Su Qinghu with an expression of understanding. "Reincarnation? Monster becoming a spirit? Encountering a ghost?"
Wow, these are his favorites!
Super exciting!
"Fake." Su Qinghu was about to nod when he heard Dadan say calmly, "Those are all fake, feudal superstitions."
Erdan quickly stepped forward to stop his brother from interrupting his new mother's hobbies. "You say it's fake, but do you have any evidence?"
Dadan ignored his silly brother and just looked at Su Qinghu with a look of disapproval in his eyes...
Su Qinghu: "...I want to hear this mainly for the purpose of the story, what it praises, what it criticizes, and what is its spiritual core."
Dadan was stunned by what she said and fell into deep thought.
"..." Su Qinghu felt guilty. She wanted to hear this mainly for fun. Where could such high-end things be? She had just been talking nonsense in a serious manner.
Erdan looked at Su Qinghu in shock. So, you could listen to a story this way? And you could analyze so many things from it?
A new mom is indeed a new mom!
Erdan, who had not yet realized the danger, was only shocked and in awe, and happily led his men towards his base.
Dadan always felt a sense of fear.
Dad doesn't let his silly little brother listen to these nonsense anymore, but his new mom actually brought them here. Does she want to teach her silly little brother a lesson, or does she want to educate these uncles and aunts?
If we really teach the old man and woman a lesson, will their children come to their house to vent their anger on their parents?
Can she win?
Su Qinghu noticed Dadan's eyes and gave him a bright smile, which made him divert his attention.
"Right here!" Erdan pointed to the big trees in front of him. "They like to talk and play chess here."
"Where are they?" Su Qinghu asked, "They'll show up in the evening?"
Erdan: "Wait, it's the weekend, and they have to take care of their grandchildren."
He looked up and pointed at the sun to Su Qinghu, "If the sun is a little higher, about the same height as a finger, they will be here."
Su Qinghu nodded, found a shady place to sit down, and said to the two of them, "Let's have a barbecue tonight. You can grill it yourself and eat it. After listening to the story, we can have a quick lunch. Call your grandparents and Duoduo, and then go home to prepare it together..."
Before he finished speaking, Erdan frowned and said unhappily, "Why did you invite that little kid?"
"That's an easy question to answer~~" Su Qinghu smiled, "In order to ensure that Duoduo will continue to give you snacks in the future."
Erdan blinked and didn't find anything wrong, but he felt something was wrong.
He looked at Su Qinghu, then at his brother, and finally rested.
The new mother didn't seem to want to explain to him, and the brother also acted as if it had nothing to do with him?
So, there is something wrong with what the new mother said just now?
He picked his hands unconsciously, and before he finished, he heard several familiar voices.
Erdan stood up subconsciously. "Why are you here? Is there something you can't solve? Or are you here for business again..."
He hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly realized where he was and froze.
It’s over!
Would the new mother know what he had done? What he had just said shouldn't make the new mother think that far, right?
Several children have started to wink at Erdan.
Erdan: “???”
Why does he always have this expression? He's asking him to run? Why run? He won't beat anyone up, okay?
"Run, my mother is coming." One of them was a little older, looked about ten years old, and shouted anxiously.
Erdan: ...What does your mother’s coming have to do with me?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw another person making a gesture to him, asking him to look behind him.
Erdan took a look and his mind went blank, his feet starting to move.
Before he could even run, he heard a stern voice, "Erdan!"
"Here!" Erdan replied subconsciously, his feet staying where they were.
Dadan looked over quickly and saw a familiar figure.
Before they knew it, the man had already rushed in front of them like the wind.
It's my silly little brother's homeroom teacher...
Everyone in Su Qinghu was stunned.
Zhou Jiaqiu? Teacher Erdan? Why are you here? Why are you just sitting there, like you're waiting for something to happen?
"Ms. Su." Zhou Jiaqiu said with a straight face, "Ms. Su, do you know why I'm here this weekend?"
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