On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Chapter 349 Momo's matter is not your turn to dictate

Huang Kailin interrupted him, "Both you and Peng Fang, either keep one of you farming at home, or return the land to the village, and stop farming in the future!"

Huang Jianguo's complexion changed, "What can I do then? Return the land, what will our family of four eat afterward?"

"There are four members of your family, and three of them have gone out to work to earn money. Are you afraid that you won't be able to earn a bite of food?"

"Making money is a matter of making money, and the land must continue to be planted."

"That's your own business, I can't control it, and I can't help it."

Seeing that Huang Kailin couldn't make sense, Huang Jianguo turned his attention to his eldest brother Huang Jianjun, "Brother, you have to help me. Xiao Zhao will be 21 in the next year, and Xiao Wen will go to college again, and he will spend money everywhere, so he won't go out to work." Earn money, how will we marry Huang Zhao a wife in the future, how will we pay for Huang Wen to go to college, don’t you think so?”

Fearing that Huang Jianjun would soften his heart and agree, Huang Zhiqiu hurriedly spoke out.

"Second brother, Xiaoyu is two years older than Xiaozhao, and he will be 23 next year. Why don't you help solve Xiaoyu's life-long event first, and then my eldest brother and I will definitely help Xiaozhao."

Huang Jianguo immediately babbled, "Isn't Xiaoyu's marriage all over the place? How can I help?"

"Xiaoyu's marriage was announced at the beginning because he had no money for the bride price. I've inquired about it. The woman is still single. Let's help Xiaoyu prepare the bride price and the three major things. The woman's side must be fine."

Hearing Huang Zhiqiu's intention to ask him to pay, Huang Jianguo immediately began to cry poorly.

"How can your second sister-in-law and I have money? If we have money, we will set up a bamboo weaving factory with you. Zhiqiu, your family Momo is so capable. She can spend such a large sum of money to open a factory for you. Xiaoyu's business You also ask her for help."

"no!"

This time Huang Jianjun reacted quickly, "Momo has helped our family enough, she is still in school like your Xiaowen, we can't trouble her anymore. Besides, Xiaoyu is the big brother , It should be right for him to take care of Momo, how can we ask her to help solve life-long affairs in turn, and people will poke me and Liu Zhi's spine if they say it."

Huang Jianguo didn't understand Huang Jianjun's old-fashioned thinking, "Brother, how can it be the same? Didn't Momo grow up in a rich family? A random gold bracelet costs thousands of dollars..."

Huang Zhiqiu interrupted Huang Jianguo, "Second brother, Momo has severed ties with her adoptive parents, and there will be no more contact with her in the future."

Hearing this, Huang Jianguo immediately regretted it.

"Why is Momo so stupid? That family is so rich, and there are quite a few leaks in their fingers. Hey, Zhiqiu, why don't you persuade me..."

"Shut up!" Huang Kailin glared at the second child furiously, "If you can't speak, don't talk, it's not up to you to dictate what happened to Momo!"

Huang Jianguo muttered nonchalantly, "I didn't say anything wrong. Even if Huang Yao stole the money, he would run back. Our Huang family is fine, we won't enjoy the blessings."

"Whoever is blessed will not enjoy it?"

Peng Fang stepped into the room from the outside and asked intentionally, but no one paid any attention to her.

The Huang family didn't have much space at all, they could hear people talking in the house even in the kitchen, and Peng Fang was standing in the yard just now, so it was impossible not to hear them.

Peng Fang was not embarrassed either, and sat down opposite Huang Zhiqiu.

"Zhiqiu, I didn't mean you. It's not good to do something with so much money. You have to toss about some bamboo weaving factory. Dad has been weaving for a lifetime, and we have been weaving for half of our lives. Who made the money? Why don't you use it?" Building a new house, or doing something else in the city, is better than opening a bamboo weaving factory.”

Huang Zhiqiu replied calmly: "Second brother and second sister-in-law, I didn't make it clear in the morning that the money for the construction of the bamboo weaving factory was not given by Momo, but by the boss who ordered the rice dumpling boxes.

Momo is just an ordinary student now, and has nothing to do with the Yun family. The son-in-law does some small business, which is only enough for the couple to eat, and can't help anything else. "

Peng Fang was dubious, "The boss gave you the money before you delivered the goods?"

"It's just a small part, which is barely enough to rent a factory, and we have to figure out the rest."

Hearing this, Peng Fang felt a little regretful, but also a little happy.

Originally, when she learned that Yunmo was going to give Huang Zhiqiu money to open a bamboo weaving factory, she almost died of envy and jealousy. Why didn't such a good thing happen to her.

Now, knowing that the money for opening the bamboo weaving factory was not given by Yunmo, but prepaid by the boss who bought the rice dumpling boxes, and that Yunmo had cut ties with her adoptive parents so stupidly, she immediately stopped envious , but secretly gloated.

Huang Jianye, who came home from work, was tired, hungry and exhausted, so he went into the kitchen as soon as he entered the door.

"Daughter-in-law, what's for dinner?"

"I just know how to eat, but I didn't see you take the money home."

Huang Jianye couldn't help aggrieved and defended, "It's not that the boss is afraid that no one will work, so the boss has not paid the wages. What can I do?"

Song Tingfeng glared at him, "It's almost Chinese New Year, when will it be distributed? I'm still waiting to prepare new year's goods."

"We have a holiday at 20, and we will definitely be able to post it before the holiday. It should be a few days away."

As he spoke, Huang Jianye poked his head to look at the stove. Potatoes and roasted pork were stewed in the iron pot, which was steaming, and the air was full of tempting aromas.

Huang Jianye rubbed his hands salivatingly, "Today's dish is not bad, is it ready soon? Let me have a taste."

Song Tingfeng shoveled a piece of meat with a spatula, "The family who is doing business today is very hungry. There are only five or six dishes on each table, which is not enough to eat. I saved this half pot of roasted pork with potatoes in advance."

Huang Jianye put the meat into his mouth in one gulp, and was so scalded that his teeth were cracked and he couldn't bear to spit it out, "Hoohoo, it's so hot, our family can eat a mouthful of hot food, thanks to your wise and virtuous daughter-in-law, um, this meat is delicious." It smells delicious, much more fragrant than pickled vegetables."

Song Tingfeng gave him a white look, "Don't be poor here, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"okay!"

It is said to be roasted pork with potatoes, but in fact, most of them are potatoes, and there is not much meat.

Song Tingfeng picked two pieces of meat for Huang Jianye and Huang Jin and his son each, and then put another piece into her daughter Huang Ying's bowl. She ate a piece herself, and there were not many pieces of meat in the dish immediately.

Jin Jin ate the meat in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, then stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat in the vegetable bowl.

Song Tingfeng glanced at his son, but said nothing.

Huang Ying also stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the meat, but Song Tingfeng blocked it as soon as the chopsticks touched the meat, "Eat more potatoes."

Huang Ying pouted dissatisfiedly, "I don't want to eat potatoes, I want to eat meat, my brother already ate three yuan, and I only ate one piece!"

Song Tingfeng gave her a white look, "How old is he, how old are you? How dare you compare yourself to him?"

Huang Ying's eyes turned red, and tears fell down patter.

Seeing his daughter crying, Huang Jianye couldn't bear it, "Oh, if she wants to eat, you can let her eat, isn't there still in the basin?"

Song Tingfeng threw the knife over with a sharp look, "You can say with your mouth, you brought back the money! It's been a long time since I bought meat at home. If I didn't bring it back from outside, you would only be able to eat pickles!"

After being yelled at by his wife, Huang Jianye fell silent for a reason.

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