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【1292】Small Poker 1

The fourth brother is a student who can buy a car by himself, and of course she can do it too.
"College students are different from high school students." Meng Chenjun emphasized that he could do this, so a mao girl, could not.
Meng Chenhao walked over and reached out to hold his brother's shoulder: Why are you doing this in a hurry?
Leilei walked over and stood up to his aunt. He said to him with his little mouth: "I, too, buy it."
"Leilei, do you think you can buy a bicycle by yourself, right?" Meng Chencheng asked his caring nephew.
Leilei nodded his head.
The alliance of aunts and nephews was officially concluded.
The other three listened to these two little ambitions:...
"But we need money, Leilei. From now on, we have to start saving money to make money." Meng Chencheng got off the bicycle and said with both hands holding the little nephew's shoulder.
Leilei tried hard to listen to his aunt's plan and kept it in his heart: save money, make money, and buy a bicycle.
"We have to save every penny, Leilei." Meng Chencheng said, "So you and I both need a piggy bank. Sister Lingling has a piggy bank and has saved a lot of money."
"Don't always listen to Zhu Lingling!" Meng Chenjun wanted to catch Zhu Lingling and scold her, why did he always lead his sister to ruin.
Ning Yunxi listened thoughtfully, letting his children develop the habit of financial management, and perhaps he could take the opportunity to start cultivating them at this time. I have to say that Aunt Zhu's education on Zhu Lingling was quite successful in this regard.
I heard that my mother agreed that she and her aunt had their own piggy bank. Leilei Dongdongdong grabbed her aunt's hand and ran home to get the piggy bank. The kid immediately turned around and forgot the old ones. Meng Chenhao thought it was okay, so that his son would not focus on his bicycle.
Two little fools. Meng Chenjun muttered. The little fool of his sister took his nephew into a little fool and bought a bicycle by saving money. In the way they were the way their children could not make money, they would probably not be able to save for ten or eight years. In that era, ordinary families had very little pocket money for their children, and a children's bicycle was very expensive. Adults could not afford to save money themselves, so how could they buy pocket money for their children? It was just a fool. But the younger sister Xiaowu was not wrong to say that she was a fool like this.
After Grandpa Meng heard that she wanted to cultivate her child’s piggy bank to cultivate her child’s frugal style, Grandpa Meng immediately moved out two small wooden boxes from her house for the two youngest children: "Come on, I'll give you the piggy bank to save money."
Leilei stretched out his little hands and was about to happily take the piggy bank given by his great-grandfather. The little girl Meng Chencheng hurriedly grabbed him by the side: "Leilei, this is not the case with the piggy bank."
Not like this? Leilei looked at his aunt with confusion. I don’t know what a piggy bank looks like before.
"It's a pig." Meng Chencheng said describing the piggy bank that Zhu Lingling owns.
"Oh, it's not a pig, but a box that can be used to put money." Grandpa Meng showed the small wooden box to his two children that it was more than enough to put banknotes and coins inside.
Grandma Meng came over and said to her husband: "Don't fool the two children. As you say, just find an iron box and it's called a piggy bank."
Chapter completed!
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