After two days of Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiaoman's uncle and nephew, Jiang Xiumei finally returned from the town.

Her face was very bad.

One face is pale, like an old piece of paper, without color.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Jiang Xing's joy diluted a lot and asked, "Mom, why do you have this expression?

Is something bad happening when I go home?”

Jiang Xing immediately thought of his uncle's house.

The two families have changed from relatives to enemies, and it is no longer possible to live in good health.

Hong Li and his father Hong Xingguo have the same virtue. If Jiang Xiumei takes advantage of her own home, she will do anything, which is possible.

However, Jiang Xing had already thought about this possibility and had already said hello in advance.

If there are people from the Hong family in the town, they will be killed directly.

He is also a little bit thin now. Even if the Hong family comes to cause trouble, they can't afford to take care of it.

"No, nothing bad."

Jiang Xiumei suddenly deleted herself and said with a sad face: "I'm a pig brain. Didn't I take away Xiaoman's New Year's money last year and say I want to help her keep it?

I'm afraid she will spend all of it and there is no point left."

Hearing that it was related to his New Year's money, Jiang Xiaoman also ran over immediately, blinking his eyes at his grandma, waiting for the following text.

Jiang Xiumei sighed heavily, avoiding Jiang Xiaoman's eyes, and whispered: "I... used to hide things in the stove, and forgot when I went back to warm the stove."

This is the old man’s habit.

Find a place to bury things and hide things.

That's all because of the past and the past.

You can't see any good things at home, and you have to hide them no matter what you have, otherwise you will never be able to stay tomorrow.

Jiang Xiumei had a habit of hiding things in the stove, which was black and black, and no one touched that place. She had always been hiding things like this.

As a result... something happened this time.

Jiang Xiumei whispered: "I burned all Xiaoman's New Year's money..."

Jiang Xing: “…”

Jiang Xiaoman: "Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Ahhhh her money!

The child is already crying.

Jiang Xiaoman felt so sad and painful.

My uncle gave him several thousand yuan, but she only took one hundred yuan.

I usually don’t want to let go of flowers, so I hide them all, and give them the rest to my grandma, but my grandma burned them!

With so much money, how much beef noodles can she eat and how much beef can she eat.

Jiang Xiaoman burst into tears.

Jiang Xiumei also regretted her so much that she wanted to cry without tears.

The old man is usually the most frugal, but he didn't expect that this time he would make such a big mistake.

Jiang Xing comforted, "It's okay, mom, don't take it to heart.

It costs a few thousand yuan, just like it’s a wastewater to hear it.

It's nothing. My son can make money now, so this little money won't be enough.

It's okay, Xiaoman, don't cry."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jiang Xiumei glared: "What a few thousand yuan?

Thirty thousand yuan!"

"I..." Day.

Jiang Xing also felt really distressed.

Even if he is the boss, he is a child who has been through hard days. He is usually very frugal, so you can tell by looking at his car.

He had long wanted to change a car, but the broken car actually drove out of love and was reluctant to change it.

Thirty thousand yuan.

Jiang Xingqiang smiled: "No, it's okay, just treat it as a filial piety to the Kitchen God. We will also ensure that our family will live a prosperous life and will flourish next year."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jiang Xiaoman still cried.

She is so hard, she is really so hard.

Jiang Xiumei sighed and said, "It's me wrong. I'm so confused, I actually forgot about it.

That was the money I saved for Xiaoman, and I wanted to give her some money to go to school in the future so that she could have some money to keep her own.

It's all my fault."

Jiang Xing usually pays filial piety to Jiang Xiumei, but he can't save anything except household expenses, and Jiang Xiumei's remaining money is left for Jiang Xiaoman.

I didn't expect that the fire would be burned.

Jiang Xing looked at his mother, then at his niece, and said, "I am not considerate about this matter. How can I save Xiaoman's tuition fee?

I have done all the money and dowry for her to go to school."

After saying that, Jiang Xing went out to do business and said that he would give them a surprise when he came back.

Jiang Xiaoman finished crying too. Seeing that her grandmother was so sad, she stopped crying. Instead, she comforted her grandmother, saying that she would eat less food and meat, and would not eat snacks and candy in normal times, so that she would save money a little bit.

Jiang Xiumei just sighed.

This heart seemed to be like someone holding a hammer and hammering it on her heart, and it was almost bleeding.

She knew that making money was the hardest.

My son’s money was not blown by the strong wind, so how could it be so miserable?

The two of them sighed and couldn't eat well.

Jiang Xing didn't come back until it was late at night.

He mysteriously took out two bank cards, one for Jiang Xiumei and the other for Jiang Xiaoman.

"Wow."

Jiang Xiaoman hadn't touched the bank card yet, so he touched it with a small hand and asked, "What is this?"

"I'll give you money."

"Why do you have to give me money?"

"If you don't give you money, why should I make money, uncle?"

"How much money is there?"

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes shone, he was very happy, and then said with a sweet mouth: "Uncle, you are the best!"

I knew that she had lost her New Year’s money and gave her money.

That's great, I'll be nice to him in the future.

Jiang Xing said: "There is no money inside."

"..." Jiang Xiaoman silently put down his bank card, "Uncle lied to others."

He always likes to fool her.

Do you think she is still a three-year-old?

Humph, she is almost seven years old this year!

"I don't have money now, but I'll have money in the future."

Jiang Xing stopped teasing the child, put away his hippie smile and said, "From next month, the company will pay you dividends every month and the money will be transferred to the card.

In the future, you will get rid of money and make money. When you grow up and need to use money, you will have a lot of money to use.”

"Wow..." Jiang Xiaoman gestded in a big circle: "Do you have so much money?"

“More than this.”

After hearing this, Jiang Xiumei wanted to return the card, but Jiang Xing refused to ask for it.

What's the use of saving all his money?

You have to put it in your hands and spend it to be at ease.
To be continued...