Every year, he has to wait for his eldest brother to put on new clothes and give the old clothes to the second brother, who then gives the old clothes to the third brother, and then the third brother can give him the tattered clothes...
With Li Qinghua staring closely at her, Su Xiaosi covered her buttocks and said, "I'm happy to!"
"Are you willing to wear these tattered clothes every day? Xiaosi, you will go to a primary school for workers' children after the Chinese New Year, right? If you are running in physical education class one day and your pants are torn while running, won't you make your classmates laugh to death?"
Li Qinghua laughed first after finishing speaking.
Su Xiaosi blushed, puffed out her cheeks and said, "I'm just happy!"
He spoke very quickly: "I am happier when I see my sixth sister wearing new clothes than when I wear new clothes myself! Jinbao is a girl, so she should wear beautiful clothes!"
Little Jinbao was moved spontaneously in his heart, and his big eyes were red.
Fourth brother...
Woo...
"Fourth brother is absolutely right!"
Su Zhiyuan patted Su Xiaosi's head, "We are men, we are old men. We can wear anything. If our pants are torn, they are torn. What's so funny?"
He looked up at Li Qinghua and laughed contemptuously, "Besides, if anyone dares to laugh at my fourth brother, I will take off his pants! Who is laughing at whom when I see him?"
"Hahahaha, yes!" The second child laughed heartily, "Who among the workers' children in the factory doesn't know our brothers from the Su family? You dare to laugh at my brother? You don't want to hang out in this compound, do you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his father slapped him on the back of the head.
"What are you talking about, brat? Don't act like a second-rate brat."
"Dad," Su Nanbing said innocently, "I just said it casually..."
After he finished speaking, he saw his father suddenly raised his hand again. He was so frightened that he was about to dodge. Unexpectedly, his father just put his hand on his shoulder and said, "But what your brother said before is quite right. What do we men have?"
Relationship? When the clothes are torn, they are torn. I am not a shy girl, and I am afraid of being exposed."
"Just, that's it..." The second child came back to his senses and confirmed that dad and them were on a united front, and his voice became louder, "We are big men, what does it have to do with each other?"
When he said this, he smiled at Li Qinghua and said: "Speaking of which, Aunt Li, your pants are quite torn. If you have time to talk to others here, why not go home and mend two more patches?"
"Aunt Li, if you had two big holes in the back of your pants, it would really be a big joke, hahaha..."
Hearing the two older brothers and younger brothers laughing, the third child, who was trying hard to hold back his laughter, couldn't help but laugh.
"You... you... I kindly speak to you to tell Master Su not to favor your sister too much. You..."
Li Qinghua was so angry that she stamped her feet, "You guys are so kind-hearted that you treat them like donkeys!"
Su Zhiyuan stopped laughing and snorted coldly, "Our sister of the Su family can just pamper her by herself, she doesn't need you to gossip, and our brothers are very nice, so we don't need you to meddle in her own business!"
"you you……"
"Aunt Li, if you are bored, please take care of your swallows more often. Don't pester my fourth brother all day long, and come to my house every day to beg for food. It's really annoying."
"Who went to your house to beg for food? You are talking nonsense and spewing blood!"
Li Qinghua was so angry at Su Zhiyuan that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling, and she began to speak indiscriminately, "Who in the entire Tongzi Building doesn't know that your Su family is the poorest! How could my swallow go to your house to beg for food?"
"Qinghua, what are you talking about?" Zhang Hongmei tugged on Li Qinghua's sleeve.
"Am I wrong? Sister Hongmei, I know my Yanzi loves to play with Su Xiaosi, but how could she go to Su's house to ask for food? It's so funny even to say this..."
The more Li Qinghua talked, the angrier she became, with an expression as if she wanted to bite Su Zhiyuan.
Zhang Hongmei knew that Qinghua was the one who wanted to save face the most, and her daughter's self-esteem was probably hurt by being said to be asking for food.
"Oh," she tried to lighten the mood, "everyone is poor these days, what do you mean by what you just said? Besides, it's the Chinese New Year, let's talk properly, there is no need to have conflicts with our neighbors over trivial matters."
"Speak nicely? Okay, let Su Zhiyuan apologize first..."
"Why should my brother apologize?"
Su Nanbing was furious and said, "What did my brother say wrong? It's not been a day or two since the swallow came to my house to ask for something to eat. Wouldn't a mother like you know this? Who are you lying to?"
"What does my swallow want? You have the ability to make a list!"
After Li Qinghua shouted loudly, he stood diagonally opposite her. Su Wenian, who had been silent before, took half a step forward.
"Last spring, my eldest brother and my second brother picked a bag of elm money. My mother steamed the elm money and cornmeal into elm money balls. Yanzi said she wanted to eat them too. My fourth brother gave her one. After she finished eating, she said she wanted more...
My fourth brother said it was gone, and Yan Zi burst into tears, so my fourth brother had to give her another half."
From spring to summer, from summer to autumn, Su Wennian gave more than a dozen examples.
"Whether I am telling the truth or fabricating it, you can ask your daughter."
Su Wennian's long words made Li Qinghua dumb for a long time. She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She grabbed He Xiaoyan's wrist and asked, "Did you really go to Xiaosi's house to eat these things?"
He Xiaoyan pursed her lips and said, "The Yuqian meatballs are delicious, the dates are also delicious, the taste is sweet, and there are also hairy chestnuts, which are not available at home, only Xiaosi's family can..."
"Smelly girl," Li Qinghua yelled, "I have been completely embarrassed by you!"
While cursing, she raised her hand and hit He Xiaoyan, causing the little girl to throw her head back and cry loudly, hysterically.
"Xiao Li, a swallow is so small, what do you know? Stop hitting the child." Su Jianmin advised.
"It's all her... who runs around all day long, stinky girl..."
"Wow wow wow wow wow..."
Zhang Hongmei's house was in a commotion. People who came to her house to pay New Year's greetings came outside and asked: "Whose child cried so much on the first day of the new year? Lao Liu, what's going on? Is your Tingting crying?"
"Director Zhang, what are you talking about? My Tingting is already fourteen, how can she still cry like this?"
Zhang Hongmei smiled and greeted the New Year guest Zhang Guangmao, "Happy New Year, Director! My old Liu took Tingting and Zhuang Zhuang to pay New Year greetings to their grandma early in the morning. When I come back later, I will ask him to go and have a drink with you."
"Forget the wine, hahaha, just drink tea."
Zhang Guangmao is the workshop director in the factory, at the same level as Su Jianmin.
"Hey! Are you there, Lao Su? I'm about to take my son to your house to celebrate the New Year!"
Seeing Zhang Guangmao walking towards him, Su Jianmin smiled and walked forward with little Jinbao in his arms.
"Jin Bao," he introduced to the little guy, "Uncle Zhang is dad's good friend. Jin Bao said Happy New Year..."
"Ababa, ah..." the little milk baby spit out a soft and cute little voice.
"Oh, you are so cute," Zhang Guangmao's aunt said with a smile as he had several folds at the end of his eyes. "Look at this little face. It looks like freshly made water tofu. Why is it so tender?"