Yan Laoer only gives out red envelopes during festivals and holidays, and transfers living expenses on a monthly basis. As long as his daughter has needs, he almost never refutes...
The little treasury was emptied by my daughter time and time again, but she never felt so happy.
What is this called? The art of giving money?!
"Dad, didn't you say anything?" Yan Yu looked at him expectantly.
Yan Laoer thought for a while and asked: "Then do I want to imitate your uncle and give you rewards?"
Yan Yu said disgustedly: "It's boring to learn too much from my uncle. There's no surprise at all."
Yan Laoer's teeth were sour: "If you have money, what surprises do you need!"
Yan Yu thought it right and reached out to him: "Bring it here."
Yan Laoer: What should I do if I don’t want to give it?!
After not receiving the small amount of money for a long time, Yan Yu became wary: "Dad, are you going to regret it?!"
"Your father keeps what he says." Yan Laoer defended himself.
Then he said: "But let me ask you first, did you see what your uncle wrote this time?"
"No." Yan Yu herself was curious to death.
Although I probably guessed that it was keeping accounts, why was it that only his father paid the money to keep the accounts, but why didn't he give them rewards?
Are they not worthy?!
"Then let me ask you something again." Yan Laoer imitated the conversation with Li Xuemei. "Why is your mother suddenly in a bad mood?"
Yan Yu looked at her father with strange eyes.
"Dad! Have you forgotten what you said? One year, woolen sweaters were very popular. My mother didn't even say she wanted to buy one, so she just noticed it. When we were walking on the street, she just touched one. How about you, say
What's not practical? I can only wear it for a few days a year and look like a bear from a distance...
My mother is slightly chubby. She didn't want to talk to you at that time. How could you forget such a painful experience?"
Yan Laoer slapped his forehead.
Yes, that's what happened.
He smiled coquettishly, "Well, it's not cold there, and we can't wear it for more than a few days. Do you think it's impractical? Like a bear... did I say that?"
Yan Yu gave him a look of "What do you think?" and let him recall it himself.
have to!
This time he remembered that this area was a mine and could not be stepped on.
He added, "You know what our family's conditions are, and how hard it is to make money."
Yan Yu looked helpless and said earnestly: "Dad! This is not about money. If you say buy it, she will definitely not want it. On the other hand, you will say that you don't know how to live. The point is, you think she is fat!"
Yan Laoer screamed and denied repeatedly: "No! No! Absolutely not!"
The desire to survive is also very strong.
Yan Yu sincerely suggested: "Don't say such things again in the future."
"How much pocket money is this information worth?" she asked expectantly.
Yan Laoer weighed it up and didn't have the nerve to take out the twenty coins he had prepared. Instead, he took off thirty copper coins from the money string.
"These."
Yan Yu smiled happily, counted clearly, and put it into his small backpack.
"Dad, I'm leaving!"
After taking the money and leaving, it was so cool!
Yan Laoer shook his head with a smile, strung the twenty coins back, and went to find the Qi brothers.
Tell them that I plan to burn charcoal tonight.
The three brothers of the Qi family immediately started looking for suitable wood.
He stopped me and told me to wait for everyone to come together.
He went back and packed a lot of horse meat and put it in a basket. He also brought a pot, water, seasonings and various wild vegetables he had exchanged.
After thinking for a while, I bought a dozen more large steamed buns.
When the three brothers of the Qi family came over, they saw that he had prepared two baskets. Without thinking much, they just picked them up and left.
The four of them walked far away before Yan Laoer called out.
Qi Da put down his things and was about to chop down branches.
He was taking aim all the way and missed several that looked good. He finally got to the place where he could start!
"Brother Qi, let's put things away first." Yan Laoer greeted.
Qi Da agreed, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Laoer taking out steamed buns, vegetables, and meat one after another from the basket!
I thought to myself: It looks like we are going to have a big fight this time.
Qi Si and Qi Wu also had the same idea, thinking that Brother Yan was afraid that he would have to burn for several days, so he brought so much rations.
Immediately I felt a sense of urgency and wanted to cut more branches. If there were less branches, I would be afraid that it would not be enough.
"Come on, let's set up the pot first," Yan Laoer said.
"Brother Yan, are you hungry?" Qi Si asked.
Yan Laoer said: "No, I haven't eaten enough. I need to fill my stomach on time so that I can work."
The Qi brothers could no longer agree with what he said.
They just can't do a good job when they're hungry, and they're always thinking about when to eat.
The three brothers are all quick at work and can find firewood to make a fire very quickly.
Yan Laoer sprinkled in the seasoning and started slicing the meat.
It doesn't have to be very thin, just about the same, so the speed is quite fast.
As he held it on one side, the water boiled on the other side and poured in gurglingly.
After stirring it up, while the three people were in a daze, each of them stuffed a steamed bun and said, "You don't have much in the steamed buns. Eat more meat."
After saying that, he ignored them and transformed into a ruthless meat-slicing machine, slicing and slicing.
The three Qi brothers were all stunned.
What is going on!
He said he was here to make charcoal and had a meal first when he got there.
Didn't Yan Er say he was hungry? Why didn't he eat?
"Brother Yan, we are not hungry." Qi Wu said and was about to put the steamed buns back.
"No! You've pinched it, and there are your finger marks on it. Who can eat it? You can only eat it yourself." Yan Laoer stopped him.
Qi Wu paused along with his two brothers' movements.
Look carefully at the steamed buns. Are there any marks? Their hands are quite clean.
But thinking that the Yan family might not eat the steamed buns they had made, the three brothers were confused.
What should I do?
My mother didn’t tell me what to do in this situation.
"This is a working meal. How can we not skip a meal when we are working? When we help anyone in our village, don't we have to take care of the meal?" Yan Laoer took a piece of horse meat and ate it with a hiss, feeling spicy.
If it's not enough, be prepared to add more.
He said: "Try this, is it not spicy enough? Add more?"
He took a piece for each of them and put it on the steamed bun.
"Hurry up and try it. We still have to work after eating it."
As soon as the three solid eyes heard about the work, they ate it in a hurry, for fear that eating slowly would waste time.
"How is it? What does it taste like? Is it spicy enough?"
Yan Laoer asked a series of questions.
Qi Da pondered, Qi Wu scratched his head, and Qi Si smashed his mouth and said, "Brother Yan, it's delicious."
They can't really describe it, but they know it's delicious.
Yan Laoer chuckled: "If you eat more, I plan to do something big this time. If you see those few trees, and the thick ones, let's try burning them this time."
His ambition shocked the three brothers of the Qi family.
Looking in the direction he pointed, the three people estimated that they could still cut him down, but they would have to work harder.
"I can't chop it down, so it's up to you three to eat more. There are several trees! I'm telling you, you only have enough strength after eating well. You three had better eat well. Let's finish our work and go back early.
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The three brothers of the Qi family were still accepting what he said, and they had to think about it for a while.
But how could Yan Laoer give them this opportunity? He said, "Hurry up, the meat is too old to chew, and it's a waste if you can't eat it. Hurry up! Hurry up!"