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Chapter 6 No. 1 Sugarcane 6(1/2)

Chapter 6 Sugar Cane No. 6

Author: You 7

Chapter 6 Sugar Cane No. 6

Xu Cuifang finally relented and gave the prodigal son 10,000 yuan with a straight face.

Very unwilling.

Seeing that he was rude and didn't seem to care much about it, he put it away. He couldn't help but remind him again and again, "Don't spend it frivolously. You are also working and know that money is not easy to make."

"knew."

Seeing that her son's answer was quite well-behaved this time, she didn't resent it anymore.

After giving instructions, he left.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are a lot of things to do at home.

It had only been two days since she had withdrawn the money but it was empty again. Originally, she had planned to only give two thousand. After all, it is not good for a boy to go out and have an empty wallet. However, the brat said directly, "What can you do with that little money?"

"No", without even raising his head.

Full of contempt and disgust.

She almost fell down out of breath.

After scolding him a few times, I finally gave in and my love for my son prevailed.

During the Chinese New Year, who doesn’t spend money?

I made sausages at home, baked bacon, braised various meats and vegetables, and even went to a neighbor's house to grind beans to make tofu.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the second daughter came back.

Logically speaking, it was not time for her to take vacation yet, but when I asked, I found out that she had resigned.

It is said that I had planned it for a long time, but I just put it off until now.

Xu Cuifang in the Song Dynasty had no objection to this.

The former had other plans, while the latter said, "Well, I just have time for a blind date."

Song Yuqing:

I was instantly surrounded by deep regret.

Why should she resign at this juncture? Isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

I can't understand why her mother is so passionate about blind dates.

Don't you feel embarrassed?

Two young men and women who did not know each other met, and then showed their very private information in front of each other, and endured the picking and choosing of a stranger, including his family and friends.

No matter how she thought about it, it was hard for her to accept it.

"Mom, I'm still young"

"Are you still young? You will be 27 after the Chinese New Year! Look at your classmates, who are they? They are already two years old."

A cliché.

Song Yuqing replied, "It's none of my business, whoever wants to go, I won't go anyway!" Then she stomped upstairs.

Song Shi pulled Xu Cuifang, who was very angry, and said, "Why are you so anxious? The most important thing now is the boss's marriage. We can talk about Qingqing later."

Xu Cuifang stared, "What sins did I do in my previous life? I really owe them."

But at least I didn’t mention the second daughter’s blind date again.

Yes.

She then moved her target to her younger son, "There is a well-known matchmaker in the city. I paid 3,500 yuan to join. She has hundreds of unmarried girls in her hands, including all types. She will definitely be able to give her son

Pick the one that’s best and most suitable for him.”

They took the money.

Isn't that a guaranteed solution for being single? A few thousand dollars can help a three-stick guy who can't fight a single thing but can only find a wife for his quarrelsome son at home. It's super cost-effective.

She didn't feel at all that the money was wasted.

Song Shi: Can your mother's heart be any more biased?

The son is a treasure and the daughter is a straw.

Too much noise and no words to speak.

There is no other reason, Yuan Zha also thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

Facts have proved that Xu Cuifang can really be more partial.

In two days, the eldest daughter will bring her future son-in-law to the house for the first time.

As an elder, you shouldn't prepare anything? For example, red envelopes or something.

As a result, when Song Shi asked, Xu Cuifang didn't even raise her eyelids, "What preparations are there? His family is so poor that he is the only one left. The wedding has to be held at our house. My good daughter will marry him. That's it."

He suffered a loss of blood, and didn’t even care about his family background. If the damn guy’s brain wasn’t filled with water, he would have been beaten to death! I’m so angry when I talk about it, even if I give him a red envelope, I want to punch him in the head!”

The two of them were sitting on the bed watching TV.

Song Shi stared at the male protagonist and supporting male character fighting each other to the death on the screen. It didn't give him a headache. Yuan Zha was a man with extremely serious chauvinism.

He already had a plan.

Didn't ask any more questions.

Nothing to ask.

The couple's attitude toward their three children was clear in that life.

Two days later, Yuan Zha's eldest daughter Song Yuhuan came back, along with her boyfriend Lin Cheng, whom she had been dating for seven or eight years but had been in a state of denial.

Song Yuhuan, who combines all the advantages of Yuanzha and Xu Cuifang, is very good-looking, with fair and translucent skin, thick black hair, delicate and charming facial features, and a bookish air.

Lin Cheng, who is tall and handsome, matches her very well.

Everyone knew that the two of them were a foregone conclusion. No matter how dissatisfied Xu Cuifang was before, she still smiled from time to time.

Lin Cheng was born in sales, he is eloquent and hard-working, and he is also a big boss in the kitchen. As soon as he got home, he took the initiative to help cut vegetables and cook without a few words.

In the evening, Xu Cuifang also had a somewhat sincere smile towards her son-in-law.

Song Dynasty was also happy to see this marriage come to fruition.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, after washing my feet, a few children were playing cards upstairs.

He and Xu Cuifang walked in.

First we chatted for a few words and then got down to business.

"You are not young anymore, you have been together for a long time, and you know each other well. What do you think about getting married?"

Of course Song Yuhuan and Lin Cheng want to get married.

To be honest, if you two had agreed earlier, their children would have been able to make soy sauce.

Now my parents finally relented, and of course they said they were willing.

"In this case, leave all the wedding matters to me." He looked at Lin Cheng and said, "You don't have any relatives in your family, so it's okay for us to handle the wedding banquet, right?"

Lin Chengdao, "No problem."

Both of his parents were dead, and he was the only one in the family, so he couldn't do anything.

It's better to do it together and make it more lively.

Xu Cuifang said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

Song Shi nodded, "Then we've agreed on this point. Some time ago, I asked someone to calculate the dates. The ninth day of February is a good day, it happens to be Sunday. I will have the wedding banquet, wedding hotel, etc. sorted out by then. If you come back from leave earlier,

That’s it.”

Song Yuhuan was a little surprised, "Don't you do it at home?"

From what her father meant, he wanted to hold a wedding for her in a hotel?

That's not cheap.

Based on what I know about my parents, it is clear that only sons are qualified.

It would be nice if my daughter had a dam seat.

Also surprised was Xu Cuifang, who was even more surprised than her eldest daughter.

This is different from what I said before!

Song Zha, you are really a dog!

"Hold it at a hotel? Have you booked a hotel? There are so many people getting married and celebrating birthdays during the Chinese New Year. Where is there room for you? In my opinion, we can just hold it at home. It's lively and festive. Now the yard is flat, too.

Sit calmly." She said with an expressionless face, "And that day, didn't my cousin say that the 12th of this month is also a good day? In my opinion, that day is very good. I can come back to celebrate the New Year without having to make an extra trip.
To be continued...
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