Father Zhao was sitting on the sofa watching TV. At this time, the news of today's interview was playing on the TV.
"This is your mother and your brother!"
"Where did you get this outfit?"
Zhao Qinglan is mopping the floor.
When I heard this, I looked up. On the TV, I saw two bears, one big and one small, gathering together and not knowing what to say.
"There was a newly opened toy store, and someone happened to be handing out flyers wearing this. My mother saw it and bought two sets."
Father Zhao couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.
"So that's it."
Zhao Qinglan carried the mop and continued to mop the floor. As for her brother, tomorrow is Monday and he has not finished his homework yet. He is currently working overtime on his homework. Otherwise, he will take care of all the work of mopping the floor. p>
Outside the window, raindrops were falling rustlingly.
Seeing that it was raining, Ma Zhao, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, raised her head and glanced out the window. She was stunned for a moment, then reached out to close the kitchen window and continued washing dishes. The rain would not affect anything.
Suddenly, she thought of something, turned her head and looked outside the kitchen and shouted.
"It's raining. Husband, please check to see if the clothes hanging outside have been put away. I forgot about them."
"Mother, your memory is broken. When I came back from get off work, you were collecting clothes. You were so startled that I was scared to death."
"Yeah, that's okay."
She collected the clothes.
Sometimes, that's it, she forgets things. Of course, she will never forget where she puts her money. That's how women are.
After washing the dishes and wiping the table, Zhao's mother took a dry towel and wiped her hands. Then she took her mobile phone and sat next to Zhao's father to play with it.
In the afternoon, I looked at the weather forecast and it said it was going to rain in the evening. So I had a rest tonight and did not go to the night market to set up a stall.
I thought about my wife’s birthday coming soon.
"Honey, your birthday is coming soon. If you want any gifts, I'll buy them for you."
"Oh, that's great. I've paid my salary in advance."
"Ouch, can I only buy things for you when my salary is paid, not on ordinary days?"
"Isn't it? Could it be that you also hid private money that I didn't know about?"
Hearing this, Dad Zhao, who was watching TV, rolled his eyes. "Absolutely not, am I that kind of person? I give you all my salary. Usually my pocket is cleaner than my face."
Zhao Jun is a very family man. When he earns money, the first thing he thinks of is his wife and children. When he gets his salary, he gives it directly to his wife, so he doesn’t really put much money on himself.
There are no fair-weather friends outside, so he can be friends with him. The family is full of family members who are busy supporting their families. So only when there is nothing wrong, will he get together with his friends to play mahjong. Of course, if Father Zhao needs money, he just needs to ask and Mother Zhao will give it directly without asking why. Husband and wife must trust each other in order to live a good life. This is life.
"Pfft, my pocket is cleaner than my face."
"Husband, you are so pitiful, come and comfort me."
Zhao Qinglan put down the mop, and when she looked up, she saw her mother leaning on her father's arms, and the two of them were lovingly watching TV.
Mom and Dad have a really good relationship.
Zhao Qinglan has watched this kind of show of affection since she was born, and now she says she can accept it.
In this world, women marry.
Although Zhao Qinglan was born in this world, her big memories of her previous life are still there, so she can adapt to this society, but she cannot fully integrate into this world. For example, she has deep-rooted feminism in her bones and the idea of marrying a husband.
It is destined that she may not be able to be like other girls in this life.
This night.
It's windy and rainy.
The sound of wind and rain continued all night, and it was not until dawn that the rain stopped.
In the morning, after Zhao Qinglan got up, she changed into a clean school uniform. After getting dressed, she went directly to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, Zhao Qinglan casually took a hair tie and tied her hair into a ponytail. Then she walked out of the bathroom.
At this point, it’s still early.
I glanced at the alarm clock on the table. It happened to be six in the morning.
It rained all night, and now the air is very good, suitable for going downstairs for a walk.
Reach out and pick up your schoolbag.
Suddenly, Zhao Qinglan was stunned and her eyes fell on her schoolbag. She saw that the scratched hole on her schoolbag was gone, replaced by a few small flowers.
He reached out and touched it lightly.
No need to think, this should be done by her mother.
Zhao Qinglan took a stack of money and put it in the innermost part of the schoolbag, in the sandwich bag.
Then he hung his schoolbag on his shoulder with one hand and walked out of the room.
She glanced at the next room and saw that her brother hadn't gotten up yet. However, her father had already gotten up early, changed his clothes and was getting ready to go to work.
"Dad, I have to go to work."
"Well, it's time to leave. By the way, do you want to go with dad to take you to school?"
Shake your head.
Zhao Qinglan whispered: "No, it's not far from here, I can just walk there myself."
Dad Zhao smiled and said: "Okay, go to school and be obedient. If someone bullies you, you have to tell dad. And remember to wear more clothes when eating lunch. If the school cafeteria is not delicious, buy it from outside.
Eat."
"Yeah."
"Then I'm leaving."
Watching his dad open the door and walk out.
Zhao Qinglan called out to him.
"Dad..."
Father Zhao turned to look at her.
"Hey, what's wrong, my treasure."
"It's okay, be careful when riding in the morning."
Zhao Qinglan wanted to tell him not to go to the construction site. He was very tired. He wanted to say that he could make money to support them. He didn't have to work so hard. The words were on his lips, but he didn't say them out. Because it was useless to say these things now. His father would not listen to her.
, maybe because of her words, she worked harder and worked even more when she went to the construction site.
Hearing this, Father Zhao, who had gone out, came back and reached out to pick up his daughter.
"Okay, Dad knows."
"Look at your little face, it's so cute."
"Then dad is gone."
After pinching his daughter's little face, Zhao's father put his daughter down with satisfaction and went out to work.
Stand still.
The corner of Zhao Qinglan's mouth twitched, and the expression on her face was hard to describe. Although this was her biological father, Zhao Qinglan was still a little embarrassed.
Hey, who would have thought that Master Zhao, who once made people fearful, would be like this now.
However, compared to that time, Zhao Qinglan feels that life like this now is very good.
When she was a child, her parents raised her.
Now, it's your turn to raise them.
Let’s start with the house!
Within a month, buy a house in the city center and say goodbye to the days of renting. At least, buy a four-bedroom apartment, enough for their family to live in.
The door opened.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and saw her walking out of the room.
"Hey, Yao'er, you got up so early."
"Well, get up early and exercise."
"Yes, the early bird catches the worm."
Zhao’s mother looked pleased.
Look, she was the one who gave birth to her daughter. How can her daughter be so self-disciplined?
He walked to the door of his son's room and knocked on the door, "Get up, Zhao Qingyuan, it's seven o'clock. If you don't get up, you will be late."
"..."
Zhao Qinglan was silent.
If it hadn't been for her, she was sure it was really only six o'clock, and she would have almost believed it.