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Chapter 215

If another person came here and told Dong Xu angrily, Dong Xu might not be particularly angry, and maybe he would still have the heart to defend himself.

However, these words were said by Dong Sanchun. The image of this honest man was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When he spoke, it was like a naive person scratching his head, and an honest person was confused.

So much so that Dong Xu didn't know for a moment whether he was really mocking or telling the truth.

The problem is, no matter which one, it is particularly hurtful!

Dongxu's face changed on the spot. Unable to maintain the gentle face he had always maintained, he turned around and left with a dark face.

He felt that if he said another word, he might be angry to death.

So, let’s go!

Old Man Dong was also choked to death.

The problem is, after Dong Sanchun finished speaking, he smiled naively, slapped his mouth, and whispered: "Oh, did I hurt Brother Xu's heart a little by saying this?"

After he finished speaking, he slapped himself in the mouth and seemed to be muttering quietly, but in fact his voice was not quiet at all: "Look at my foul mouth, I know how to tell the truth!"

Dongxu:.

Damn it, are you finished?

Dong Xu even walked away, but he still couldn't avoid this sentence. He was so angry that his liver ached!

It’s the Chinese New Year, and his liver hurts!

I never realized before that how could the honest third uncle speak so irritatingly?

Old Man Dong was so angry that his face didn't look good, but he couldn't say anything.

One thing that makes you confident in winter and spring is...

What he said is true.

Your Dongxu’s grades are just not good, and I didn’t say anything else, right?

And it’s you who have to come together to humiliate me. If I don’t say something, wouldn’t that be bad?

People celebrating the Chinese New Year, why are you provoking my girl?

After Dong Sanchun finished speaking, she felt no burden at all and was still smiling silly.

Dong Wu was still talking to her second wife, but when she heard the commotion here, she even made up for it: "Brother Xu's grades are not high in the school. Scholar Liao next door said it."

Already."

Winter warmth:.

He never expected that in his lifetime, the Dong Wu family would give Liao Mingkun another blow.

This knife pierces well and wonderfully.

The problem is, after stabbing Dongxu, he has to endure it honestly, and he doesn't dare to blame Liao Mingkun, because he still needs him.

After all, it’s over this year.

Old Man Dong originally had the intention to knock on Dong Nuan, and exchange something from Dong Nuan by the way.

The result was that he typed out nothing and humiliated himself. Anyway, Dong Xu was in a bad mood and his complexion did not look good.

As a result, everyone had their own thoughts on the reunion dinner at noon, and they didn’t look as happy as in previous years.

Dongxu didn't want to come out to eat, but he was also afraid of being said to be small-minded and unwilling to tolerate others, so he finally came out with a cold face.

Dong Sanchun didn't have the slightest sense of irritating anyone, so she ate and drank as she should.

Sometimes, meeting such people is a kind of helplessness.

Dong Nuan is quite satisfied with the current winter and spring.

After the family had eaten, they briefly helped clean up, and then went back to their homes.

Now, the second uncle's family has moved out of the old house, and the new house is built next door, next to Liao Mingkun's house.

It’s unclear whether Liao Mingkun’s efforts were involved, but Dong Nuan didn’t care anyway.

The others are still living at home, and with Old Man Dong here, Uncle Dong won't do anything to drive his brothers out of the house. It's just that there are too many people talking and too many things to do.

In addition, Mrs. Dong has a strong desire for control. Even after the family separation, she is still willing to let the host family say a few words and the west family add a few words when they live together.

But Fifth Aunt Dong didn't care, and Fourth Aunt Dong had a numb look on her face. The eldest aunt would still support her in the future, so Mrs. Dong actually had no place to talk.

The people she used to be easy to talk to are no longer at home, which makes Mrs. Dong feel that she has no place to perform.

She originally thought that after Dong Wu and Dong Nuan came back, she would like to say a few words, but she didn’t have the chance!

This made Mrs. Dong feel bad. It was obviously the Chinese New Year.

However, I don’t care about all this winter warmth.

When they returned home in the afternoon, their family started to clean up, and no one was idle.

It’s the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening. We have to prepare the dishes and make dumplings, and we still need to pay New Year greetings tomorrow morning.

But you don’t have to go out to the girl’s house, which saves a lot of trouble in the warm winter.

Dongwu was very busy, Dongtao and Dongzao were helping, and Dongnuan only occasionally helped.

When they first came here, the two little girls were lazy, but now they are slowly becoming more diligent.

Probably because life has gotten better and I have enough food and clothing, so it doesn't look like being lazy anymore.

Both of them made new cotton-padded jackets and shoes this year, and they looked completely different from the inside out.

At the moment, one is chopping dumpling fillings, the other is lighting a fire, and helping to get something else by the way.

It's a warm winter, so I can eat this and that, and have snacks from time to time. Anyway, it's very leisurely.

The problem is, no one can tell anything.

This year, all the money the whole family spent on making new clothes was spent on winter warmth. Even Mrs. Wu can’t say what winter warmth is for now, and still praises how good winter warmth is.

"Dad." Dong Nuan warmed himself by the stove for a while, and the idea in his heart finally came to fruition, and he decided to talk to Dong Sanchun.

Dong Sanchun was carrying firewood home when he heard Dong Nuan calling him and hurriedly patted the snowflakes on his body and walked over.

Snow has just fallen outside, and the snowflakes are quite big.

"Hey, Dad is here." After Dong Sanchun came over, he moved a small bench and sat down, obediently waiting for Dong Nuan to speak.

Dong Nuan thought for a while before speaking: "Dad, I was thinking that after the Chinese New Year, Dong Yao and Han Jianglou both go to private schools to study. No one in the store is watching, and I can't go, so you go."

Winter and spring:?

Although he has been a fan of restaurants for a long time, he has a good idea of ​​Dong Sanchun's own level.

So, just be greedy and let him see it?

When Dong Sanchun heard this, he immediately waved his hands and said: "This won't work, this won't work, how can Dad be so good at it?"

He doesn't know a few Chinese characters. In the past six months, he listened to Dong Yao's words every day and learned a lot of characters.

If you don’t know a few words, how can you look at a store?

It's a good store, don't let him see it anymore!

It was only when there was no one to choose for Winter Warm that I decided to use Winter Three Spring.

After hearing his refusal, I knew that he had a good idea and was actually quite satisfied with this decision.

Dong Nuan feels that in comparison, her standards have been lowered a lot.

"Dad, there's still time. Let me teach you some simple things first. You can look after the store without causing trouble. Just don't cause trouble." Dong Nuan just needs a helper to look after the store, even if he doesn't know how to sell goods.

Can.

For crafts like wood carving, there are not many villagers in ten miles and eight villages, so there is not much competition in the town.

Of course, because this thing is only for art appreciation and not a daily necessity, the usual sales volume is average.

Dong Nuan didn't expect this store to make her rich, but it just had a source.


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