Chapter twenty-ninth
"The men are all men."
Cheng An raised his eyebrows and looked at her mother, and replied with a smile while digging rice.
"Male?" Wang Guifang's voice suddenly became louder, she frowned, stared at Cheng An with a bad look, "Tell me honestly, are you playing friends at school?"
"How about you playing? How about you not playing?" Cheng An wrapped the rice in his mouth. Hearing this, he chewed it a few times, swallowed it, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at her mother boldly.
"Not really!" Wang Guifang's face darkened and her eyes were not kind. "If you don't want to study, you either go back to farm or get out to work! You choose it yourself. Just save the money and give it to your brother!"
"Guifang, what were you saying?" Cheng Shouqiang looked at her, felt that she was talking a little severely, and quickly remedyed: "As long as it doesn't affect her studies, it's not a big deal. Of course, it's better not to play. You are now in the third year of high school, and it's the key. Studying hard and striving to get into college next year is the main thing."
As he said that, Cheng Shouqiang smiled, "Your mother and I suffered a loss of uneducated education and could only work hard. Since you can read, read it carefully and read it out. From now on, like those people in the city, you will sit in the office! Let the villagers be envious of the sarcastic words!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Guifang spat and said, "Where are you still in the office? I think she will be a hard-working life in the future! I'll sell you so hard to study. If you dare not study well, I won't beat you to death!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and was about to slap Cheng An on his head.
"Okay, just talk, what are you doing?"
Mu Tianfen scolded Wang Guifang and looked at Cheng An indifferently and said, "Don't think your mother is not good at speaking. The book is for you to read, not for us. In more than a month, you will be eighteen. You will make your own decisions on your own business. Anyway, the choice is up to you, and it will not be blamed on us whether it is good or bad in the future."
This eldest granddaughter has been introverted since childhood. She doesn't talk much at home, but she is a material for studying. If she can really get into college, the Cheng family will be considered a turnaround to some extent.
However, it doesn’t matter if you can’t get into the exam. High school culture is enough for a girl. When they go out to work for a few years, when they reach the age of being able to register, they will get married and get married.
From now on, it depends on your personal luck. No one can do anything about outsiders.
Thinking of this, Mu Tianfen lowered his eyes and slowly concentrated on eating.
Cheng An wanted to surrender at this moment, thinking that she was fine and why did she get fucked with the tiger beard? Now that she has caused the family to fight, she is completely asking for trouble.
"I understand. I will definitely come back from college next year, don't worry." Cheng An thrust his lips and quickly promised.
Wang Guifang didn't plan to let her go so easily. She stared at her and said in an interrogative tone: "Then are you playing with friends? What's going on with those male classmates who are coming tomorrow?"
"No, no! They are all my friends. I heard that we can catch loaches and come and play."
Cheng An hurriedly denied it, thinking that Feng Yu would come tomorrow, so he had to pay attention. Her mother was suspicious now and would definitely stare at her. If she accidentally exposed the situation, it would be bad.
Cheng Ping beside him was eating while watching the show and winked at her. Cheng An glanced at him angrily and quickly changed the subject, "What did the aunt come to our house for just now? She still left in a hurry."
Wang Guifang rolled her eyes and said, "What else can I do? Let's borrow money. She said she wanted to open a teahouse in the city."
"Oh, did you borrow it?"
Cheng An raised his eyebrows, not too surprised. Qin Lan did open a teahouse in the city before, which was specially designed for some idle people or retired old men and women to play mahjong.
I don’t know how much money I earn, but there are many rumors in the village.
Wang Guifang curled her mouth, "If your uncle comes to borrow, I can still consider it. She? I can't believe it! Moreover, when our family was poor, she asked her to borrow a dollar for salt, but she didn't do it. Why should I lend her money now?"
Well, I started to turn the old calendar again.
Cheng An twitched his lips and asked curiously: "Do my uncle know? The aunt wants to open a teahouse in the city."
"I don't know. I guess I don't know. The last time your uncle came back was half a month ago. Your aunt had just been trying to go to the city in the past two days." Wang Guifang shook her head and said, "I don't know what's wrong with her mind. She didn't understand the family affairs. She also had to open a teahouse in the city! Don't pay all the money at that time!"
"The money earned by the uncle is all in the hands of the aunt. It should be enough to rent a storefront and open a teahouse." Cheng An thoughtfully, and she didn't know whether the compensation was all. Anyway, this matter was finally done.
"Bad, if she had so much money in her hand, why did she come to our house to borrow it? Isn't it because she only cares about dressing, eating and drinking every month, and has lost all your uncle's salary?"
When he said he was fighting here, Wang Guifang paused and said with disdain, "I heard from Luo Lao San's wife that her lipsticks are sold for hundreds of dollars in the city."
"So expensive?" Cheng Shouqiang was shocked, and then said, "No wonder I harvested rice last time, Shoubang said that 4,000 a month is not enough."
This lipstick has always been hundreds of times, and the clothes I thought I would buy are not cheap. I also have to eat and drink to support my two children in school... His cousin is also suffering, and he is a prodigal girl!
Thinking of this, Cheng Shouqiang looked at Wang Guifang and sighed with great gratitude: "Luckily, you don't like to dress up!"
Wang Guifang: “…”
Cheng An was so happy that her father was too straightforward!
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Chapter completed!