If it weren't for the fact that everyone was in the same condition and miserable, he would have thought that he was the only one who was a loser and had suffered for his children and his wife. Without comparison, there would be no harm.
Fortunately, everyone knows that it is the ambitious daughter-in-law who is capable, otherwise the wives at home might have said that they were cowards and incompetent.
Tian Xiaowu, who doesn't know how to keep a low profile, said: "Isn't it just a coincidence? My family is rich, and everyone in our village is like that."
Old Song was so angry that his tooth ached, and he knew he shouldn't talk to this bitch: "You're still talking about it."
Tian Xiaowu: "Old Song, you are wrong. What we are talking about now is about ambition. If you can help me, if you can't help your brothers, don't say anything. You won't change the subject.
Isn’t that right?”
You said that this boy is still holding on to his fault. He has the nerve to do anything women do. Song Dabao’s father has finally accepted Tian Xiaowu’s bad words.
Old Song also came over, and the third brother didn't know when they changed to squatting together: "Dazhi, tell me, what's going on."
Tian Jiazhi looked at the two of them and said, "Just say what you say, I don't want to lose face. It's okay."
Lao Song: "No, I have watched your family live a good life for so many years. Because of this, your sister-in-law has always said that I am a coward. If you don't blame anything else, just blame me for the grievances your family has suffered. You
Say it and let me enjoy it. Ahem, no, share the burden."
Tian Jiazhi gritted his teeth, who are these people and what kind of thoughts are these.
I wanted to get away from the people and hide away, only to find that here in my dormitory, there were two people eating my own dried meat.
Tian Jiazhi was angry, where would he get the money to buy snacks in the future? These must be kept: "Don't eat them, they won't be available anymore."
Tian Xiaowu took it out of context, and looking at Tian Jiazhi's heartbroken look, he immediately said: "Your wife is still a prodigal, right?" Otherwise, our family doesn't lack this thing. There is no need to protect food like this, right?
If we don't give him food, our family will be ruined. I have never seen anything like this. Tian Jiazhi: "They all said no."
Lao Song: "Then why are you so stingy? If you don't say anything, we will ask everyone to see if we can help you a little. You have helped us for so many years. It's time for us to help you in turn. Let's take care of it.
Take care of this."
I have never seen such a rude person. He could think of such a damaging move, just to find out what kind of happiness the couple had. Is there anything wrong with him?
Tian Xiaowu also admired him, this was all right: "Jiang is still old and spicy, old Song, he has a lot of heart."
Tian Jiazhi looked at the two working together gloomily, grinding his molar teeth: "That's too much, you guys."
Lao Song is such an old gangster: "I've lost a lot of people, I really don't mind losing a few more. I'm so ambitious, but I don't know if you have the face."
Tian Xiaowu: "It doesn't look good for us guys to ask people to donate money. Dazhi, think about it carefully."
Tian Jiazhi was so angry that he really wanted to see his joke: "Okay, why are you more gossipy than women?"
Tian Xiaowu leaned over thiefly, with a look of gossip on his face: "Isn't it rare to see you so worried?"
Old Song became curious and stretched out his head, waiting for Tian Jiazhi to say: "What's the reason?"
Tian Jiazhi was quite happy and just said a few words: "Why? The salary is not enough."
Lao Song burst out and said, "How is this possible? Your salary is not enough. Why don't we show off to our brothers?"
Tian Xiaowu also frowned, how could it be possible: "There is not much expense. Why is there not enough money? Tian Tian's wasteful things are expensive."
Tian Jiazhi glared at Tian Xiaowu: "Don't talk about my wife, she is fine."
Then he showed them his little book and said, "Why are there no expenses? Look at the children's tuition and living expenses, so much has been spent. What's left is not even half a month's living expenses for the couple."
Followed by: "There are still some miscellaneous expenses that have not been accounted for. Why is there not enough?" I was worried.
Lao Song really spent a long time reading in a small book. Why is there not enough money? It's impossible: "You can't use that much. You can give the child a little less for living expenses. You two eat so much, it's too much."
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Tian Jiazhi: "This is not a lot of money. Most of the children are at home, eating from their grandparents."
Old Song smacked his lips and remembered that Dazhi's family was different from others: "Yes, your children have big appetites."
Then I looked at the notebook. I don’t know why, but I felt particularly comfortable. The tone in my heart over the past few years was gone. My mood was as calm as the spring breeze blowing on my face: "Da Zhi, you can’t even support your family with this salary. So,
You have been a pretty boy for many years."
Tian Jiazhi's face turned ugly: "If you don't help me find a solution, you still make sarcastic remarks, right?"
Lao Song: "Ahem, you can't reduce your expenses no matter what. Your salary is only so much. What can you think of? I don't have the ability."
Tian Xiaowu also looked worried: "There is no shortage of money over there in the field, when have you ever used this? Our family's living expenses are all produced by the village itself, and we don't spend any money. Why is there not enough money?"
Our soy sauce can be exchanged for grain."
Tian Jiazhi said with a dark face: "Ye Ye has gone to work. She doesn't care about the food. She goes home to cook. If she doesn't have time, why shouldn't I buy food for her from the canteen?"
Tian Xiaowu: "Ahem, it's better not to work. I don't make any money, but I spend money instead."
Lao Song frowned when he heard this: "The food at home is also money. If you run out of food, you have to spend money to buy it. I can't tell you two clearly. There is nothing you can do about it."
Then he took out ten dollars and put it in Tian Jiazhi's book: "Yes, I count it as my brother's support for you. You can pay it back whenever you can."
After saying that, he left. He was still humming a little tune. Even though he paid ten yuan to get in, he was very happy. After all these years, he finally found some sense of superiority.
Tian Jiazhi was dumbfounded when he picked up the money: "What the hell is he doing? He's sending it to beggars."
Tian Xiaowu: "Relief. This thing must be recorded in the book. If you have money in the future, you must pay it back. You must also remember the kindness of others. Da Zhi, I owe Dafa."
Tian Jiazhi glared: "Do you want to give it too? Take it away quickly, it's so annoying."
Tian Xiaowu shook his head decisively, quite disrespectfully: "No, I don't have any money."
Tian Jiazhi gritted his teeth and glared at this wicked guy with hatred. He still held ten yuan in his hand. He didn't know whether Lao Song who gave ten yuan was a thing or Tian Xiaowu who didn't give ten yuan was not a thing.
Tian Xiaowu looked at Tian Jiazhi's pale face and kicked him: "What are you being pretentious about? Tianye Company is not short of money."