"Damn it! I just said that the money was taken away by you, the old lady, for me! I still don't admit it..."

If you really lose more than 100 yuan, you can't be so calm. Therefore, in the morning, Fang Lujun basically affirmed that the money was with his wife.

As noon approached, he finally took out the money from under his pillow and began to settle the accounts calmly, "Isn't this? I'm just telling you to turn it over?"

"You still need me to turn it over? I can still tell who is who is? You almost worshiped your son last night and gave it to him."

"You are nonsense! You make money and even frame me..." Fang Lujun actually had a vague impression, but naturally it was impossible to admit it.

"You ask Chang'an, do you want to ask?" Congyan saw that he still wanted to deny it, so he turned to Xuanren's witness to court.

"Dad, mom, I'll go to Qiuqiu's house to make a phone call!"

Fang Chang'an did not get involved, so as not to get mixed doubles, and immediately lowered his head and walked out.

The door of Fang Dianqiu's house was open, and he walked straight in. Fang Changfeng's wife Liu Xiqin was cooking in the west room. Fang Chang'an stretched out his head and greeted, "Sister Qin, where are you cooking?"

Liu Xiqin was holding her face, looking up at him, and said with a smile: "Ye, is the first in the school coming? Qiuqiu is watching TV in the house."

Fang Changan smiled shyly and didn't answer the joke, "I want to borrow your phone number and call your classmates."

"It's okay, you can call me. I can't go there anyway, you can use it anyway."

The two families have been close to each other for many years and have certainly had unpleasant frictions, but they are always relatives, and they are still in harmony. They have a good attitude towards the children of both sides. Liu Xiqin did not meet Fang Chang'an.

Fang Chang'an naturally didn't see him. He walked to the main hall. Fang Dianqiu, Fang Tiantian sisters each had a small stool, sat watching TV. As for Fang Dianzhou, he was playing with Fang Changming outside.

Obviously, he had heard the movement outside for a long time. Fang Dianqiu looked at Fang Chang'an in with a tilted body and asked, "Who are you calling?"

"The Last Biography of Journey to the West" was playing on the TV. The senior brother was making somersaults. Fang Chang'an took a look and was a little surprised that the TV series was broadcast so early, and he replied:

"Our class teacher, I borrowed the book from her house, and I'm going to wait and get it back early."

Fang Dianqiu asked: "When are you going to leave?"

"You'll leave after dinner, it's nothing."

Fang Dianqiu was a little hesitant. Most girls were home-loving than boys, not to mention that Fang Dianqiu was only eleven years old. He could stay at home for ten minutes and didn't want to go back to school ten minutes earlier.

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Then why do you and Fang Ying leave later. I'll go there after dinner, for fear that if it's too late, there will be something going on at home."

Fang Dianqiu was a little hesitant, wanting to stay at home for a while, and wanting to go back to school with him, and finally said, "I'll ask Yingying later."

"OK."

The phone was installed in the inner room. Fang Chang'an went over and saw Fang Dianqiu's bed messy. He didn't bother to look at it. He picked up the phone and dialed Shen Mo's phone number.

The phone rang three times and was quickly connected. A woman asked in a voice: "Hello, who?"

Fang Chang'an said: "Hello, aunt, I am Shen Mo's classmate, look for Shen Mo."

The other party paused, and Fang Chang'an heard another older woman asking, "Sister Liang, who is it?"

The voice of the answering the phone answered: "It's Momo's classmate, and I'm looking for her."

After a few seconds of quiet, the woman who answered the phone laughed warmly and said, "Student, wait a moment, Shen Mo will come over immediately."

"Thank you aunt."

Fang Chang'an thanked him and waited for about ten seconds. He heard Shen Mo's voice coming from a distance: "Who is it? Is it called Fang Chang'an?"

Then I heard her crisp and tender voice sounding: "Hey?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "It's me."

"I knew it was you." The little girl's voice was both happy and proud, "Wang Chang'an, what are you doing?"

"Call you!"

When Fang Changan used someone else's phone number, he didn't have time to chat with her. He had two buns in a minute, "I'm asking you for something, it won't affect you, right?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"I arrived at Teacher Cheng's house at about two o'clock. I wanted to return the books, but I was afraid that she was busy, so I didn't call her and asked you if it was convenient for Teacher Cheng at that time? If it was inconvenient, I would go later."

Shen Mo said: "It's convenient. Aunt is very idle all day long. You can come right."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, I won't disturb you from studying hard."

Shen Mo said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't watch TV, I'm doing my homework... Oh no, I didn't do my homework, I'm watching TV."

Fang Changan held back his smile and said, "Okay, you can have a good look. The phone bill is a bit expensive. Let's talk for free when we meet."

"oh."

The little girl wanted to talk to him, but when she heard that he was about to die, she was a little disappointed, and thought he was talking fun and wanted to laugh, and said, "Then I'll go to my aunt's house later and talk to you later."

"Okay, I'm dead, bye."

"Um."

Fang Chang'an hung up the phone and returned to the main hall. Fang Dianqiu and Fang Tiantian stared at him, "Who are you calling?"

Fang Dianqiu asked quickly without waiting for his answer, "Your classmates?"

Then continue to ask:

"Female?"

"That Shen Mo?"

Fang Changan curled his lips, "Watch TV, watch TV."

Fang Dianqiu muttered dissatisfiedly: "I know if you don't say it. It must be Shen Mo... Are you two of you very good relationship?"

"It's better than us."

"We have played since we were young, but it doesn't count."

Fang Dianqiu obviously wanted more gossip, but his sister was still there. She was worried that Fang Chang'an would be beaten if it was reported, so she held back and didn't ask.

Fang Chang'an followed him and watched TV for a while, and his attention was not on the monkey at all. Fairy Biyou is so beautiful, and the white lotus is also beautiful... Why didn't he remember it at the beginning? It seems that "Journey to the West" is also... the monkey misled me!

When he got home, his parents were already cooking. Because he was going back to school in the afternoon, Fang Lujun specially came to the meeting to cut a pound of pork.

There was no gathering for Majiagou, and the fourteenth and seventh gatherings. Everyone in the surrounding villages came to buy and sell. Today is the 14th day of the September 14th of the Gregorian calendar and the 18th day of the eighth day of the lunar calendar. It is not the day of the gathering, but over time, there are always people who open on weekdays, including grocery stores, and some people who slaughter pigs and buy meat. Their surname is also house. They killed pigs yesterday and were not sold out, so they continued to sell them.

Fang Chang'an specifically asked about the price of meat, which is seven yuan, which is much cheaper than later generations, but he ate meat much less than later generations.

Stewed pork, cabbage, vermicelli, and dried beans in a pot, and pasted them with dead noodles and pancakes. The aroma flakes all over the yard. After removing the pancakes, Fang Lujun first put a pot and asked Fang Changming to deliver them to his grandparents.

The family is not well paid for a pound of meat. To be honest, the other side has plenty of money, and obviously it is not lacking in this. Guanyan is obviously a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything, and he also urged Fang Changming to send it over.

After dinner, Fang Chang'an said, "Dad, mom, I have to go to our class teacher's house and return the book. After dinner, I will leave."

Fang Lujun and Congrong were both a little surprised, but neither objected. Fang Lujun asked, "How much do you have? How much do you want?"

"The school wants to order a school uniform, forty yuan, I didn't spend much. My mother gave me ten yuan, and there were thirty-five yuan on her body. Just give me fifteen yuan."

Fang Chang'an just told him about buying and selling buns again, but he hid the details of making two cents of money from a bun, which was consistent with his statement to Fang Lusheng, saying that he could eat more buns.

This is not that he doesn't trust his father, but that he can't keep his words and will definitely show off to others when he turns back to drink. Although it's not a secret, it's not a bad thing to be careful.

In addition, there is also the meaning of keeping a low profile. After all, "Junior high school students help their classmates bring buns to make buns every day" and "Shocked! So-and-so was keen to discover business opportunities at the age of twelve, and reselling buns every day to make the difference" has no impact at the same level.

Fang Changan still has thirty yuan on him now, and he didn't tell his mother about the money he gave him, so he could only say that he still had thirty-five yuan on him. As for his mother who gave him ten yuan, it was just to make it reasonable for his father.

He looked at his son calmly and did not speak.

Fang Lujun was a little more affordable. He calculated the expenses of Fang Changan last week for seven days. He was afraid that he would suddenly lose money, so he gave him twenty-five to ensure that he could leave twenty yuan after paying the school uniform.

"You can't go to the head teacher's house, do you?"

What is unreliable for Fang Lujun is self-control. He still understands these human feelings. After discussing with Congyan, he felt that Cheng Mengfei's family was rich and his son came to the door, so there was no need to spend money to buy gifts. He decided to pick something in the ground and let Fang Chang'an take it there.

As soon as my father left, Fang Chang'an took out ten dollars and handed them to his mother, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that my father would talk nonsense everywhere, so I didn't tell him the truth. I can still make money. I can't use up ten dollars. Mom, please keep it."

He hesitated calmly for a moment, but he still put it away in silence.

Fang Chang'an is not pretentious, but is very clear about the current situation at home. This year, the watermelon has not sold much money and has paid back the account. My father has more than 100 yuan, so it is very likely that the family can take out all the money, and my mother may not have as much money as he does.

Many times, food, food, oil and salt may be stumped by this ten yuan.
Chapter completed!