"What's wrong with Xiuzhi, is there any problem with my face?"

It was a while since she came out of the post office, and Xiuzhi kept staring at his face.

The expression was a bit weird, as if he had discovered a treasure.

Xu Lingjun felt embarrassed by being watched by such a little girl.

"No~ I just feel that you are very capable."

"The handwriting is also good, so many people just wanted you to help."

Xiuzhi didn't know what she wanted to say.

I just saw that so many people wanted their husbands to write an envelope.

There is an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and pride.

But Xiuzhi doesn't know how to express it.

So I looked at him with this kind of admiration and pride.

After hearing what Xiuzhi said, Xu Lingjun understood.

He said that Xiuzhi looked at him with inexplicable pride.

It turned out to be the little girl's admiration for him!

Although Xiuzhi's simple words are not as beautiful as those of her colleagues in later generations.

But Xiuzhi's words are from the heart and are true.

And those compliments from later generations are hypocritical.

I have a mask on my face and a beautiful word on my mouth. I don’t know how to arrange you in my heart.

Xu Lingjun is now proud and proud.

It turns out that being admired is like this.

It greatly satisfyed his machismo.

"Take two popsicles."

"There are one point, two points, five points."

"Two five points." Xu Lingjun took out a dime and handed it over.

The woman selling popsicles quickly took out two popsicles from the bottom of the insulation bucket and handed them to Xu Lingjun.

This is a saying.

At this time, the popsicles were taken out from the cold storage and placed in the insulation bucket or in the insulation box for sale.

The popsicles placed on top are relatively easy to melt, and the ones below are a little better.

So expensive popsicles are placed underneath.

Xiuzhi felt very distressed when she saw Xu Lingjun buying a five-point popsicle.

Two pieces cost one cent, and you can buy more than one pound of stick noodles for this dime!

She was so lucky that she could not afford to eat this.

Xiuzhi began to think that Xu Lingjun said buying popsicles for her was just to make fun of her.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually bought it, and it was the most expensive one.

Xu Lingjun handed Xiuzhi one, and he took one.

Remove the ice sorbet paper on it and put it directly into your mouth.

Yes~It tastes pretty good~

This popsicle has a faint milky aroma.

It's not the kind of sticky feeling that I'll eat it in my mouth in later generations.

There is no sweetness of popsicles in later generations.

But it's extremely refreshing.

"What's wrong with Xiuzhi, why don't you eat popsicles?"

"Oh, you're still pouting, angry?"

Xu Lingjun turned around and Xiuzhi, who was still by his side just now, was already two or three steps behind him.

He also pouted his mouth and looked embarrassed.

Xu Lingjun looked at the popsicle in his hand. Could it be that it was because of this?

"Xiuzhi, isn't it enough to eat?"

"Or I'll buy this for you too, I won't be able to buy it for you later."

He looked at the popsicle that had taken a bite from his hand.

He handed it to Xiuzhi like coaxing a child and said.

"No, I'm not a child~"

"Old Xu, I know you are good to me, but can you not do this in the future~"

Xiuzhi is twenty years old too.

She and Xu Lingjun actually felt like they were spoiled as children when they got along.

She couldn't say whether this feeling was good or bad.

Sometimes it feels quite sweet, sometimes it feels like she is so shy that she is so spoiled.

The reason why she pouted was because she felt that Lingjun spent money and was generous.

I mustered up the courage to say something, but I don’t know what to say later.

"What's wrong with Xiuzhi, what do you want?"

Xu Lingjun heard her say a little inexplicable.

"Old Xu, can you save some money? We still have to live in the future."

"I~I don't mean anything else, of course you are the one in charge of your family."

"And ~ you made this money, I don't have the right to say it~"

Xiuzhi said in a low voice, she was almost crying.

I don’t know if Xu Lingjun will be angry if she said that.

In this era, she was still a little nervous when she said such words.

Xu Lingjun almost laughed when he saw Xiuzhi's nervous look.

He is no longer a child, so he has to make a fortune at home.

Xiuzhi had such an idea, and he was too happy.

This is the idea of ​​living with you.

"Uh~ I got it, my little housewife."

"I'll hand over all the money to you when I get back."

"Can you eat popsicles now, don't melt it later, eat it quickly, be good~"

Xu Lingjun peeled the popsicle paper in Xiuzhi's hand like coaxing a child.

Holding her hand holding the popsicle, she stuffed the popsicle into her mouth.

"Woo~Bajibaji, I'm not a little housewife, let alone a child."

Seeing that he was not angry and pampered him, Xiuzhi couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart.

Of course, this popsicle is really delicious.

In this way, Xu Lingjun coaxed the girl in just a few words.

And he handed over the "economic power" of his family to the little girl.

The male leads the outside, the female leads the inside.

Only in this way can you live a good life!

Xu Lingjun originally wanted to go to the jewelry processing shop today.

After looking at Xiuzhi around me, I decided to go there again if I have the chance!

Xiuzhi has just arrived at the ranch and is not clear about many situations, and the little girl is not very careful.

Since I have enough money to give my father-in-law, there is no need to make any money for a while.

Anyway, he has saved more than 40 yuan over the years, which is enough to spend today.

If you exchange too much money, you can't buy anything without tickets.
To be continued...