Chapter 291 Mother in a patriarchal family (29) "Second aunt, second aunt, are my massage skills as good as those of the sisters in the shop?" "..." Su Tang just watched her running around like a butterfly for a few days, and finally asked under her expectation: "Why does Bingyan suddenly love work so much? And is he doing such a great job?" Bingyan thought she had done a great job and immediately said, "Mom, have I passed the probation period and am I paid?" Bingyan said, stretching out his little hand. The hands were white and still had some flesh on them. Su Tang patted them gently with a distressed look on his face: "What should I do? The law stipulates that child labor cannot be employed. Mom doesn't want to break the law." Bingyan originally wanted to ask her if it was okay to hire secretly? But when I heard my mother say that she didn't want to break the law, I sighed deeply. Her career of making money is as difficult as Tang Monk's quest for Buddhist scriptures. Tang Seng at least got the scriptures, but she still had nothing.
"But Bingyan can tell mom what she needs money for. After mom understands the situation, she can invest in you." Su Tang couldn't see her daughter being disappointed. But even if she doesn't give it, the second sister and mother-in-law will definitely have to give it secretly. In the past few days, she had seen her mother-in-law and second sister giving her daughter money, but her daughter said that she would not consider the salary until the probation period was over, and said seriously that she must act according to the rules. So Su Tang has been waiting for her daughter to take the initiative to mention the probation period. Bingyan's eyes lit up after listening to her mother's words. She leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "Mom, I want to buy a computer to play the Journey to the West game, but the computer costs 40,000 yuan. Zhuo Zhuo said, she The computer was brought by her uncle from abroad. It’s very expensive.” Bingyan pointed her four fingers with a distressed look on her face: "Forty thousand, many, many, many hundred yuan." She sometimes helps her mother sell clothes in the store and sees her mother spending a lot of money when buying fabrics or purchasing goods. Although she can make money when she sells it again, for 40,000 yuan, her mother will have to work hard for a long time, so she wants to make money herself. She has a mother, a grandmother, and an aunt, and she can work three jobs a day. Bingyan felt that he was a little clever. "Forty thousand," Su Tang said. I also thought that I really needed a computer. If Bingyan was exposed to computers from a young age, he would be able to study more easily in the future. When she was young, she experienced what it was like to ask for something but not get it, and Su Tang didn't want her daughter to experience it, especially when the conditions at home were met. "It's not like this mother can't invest. If Bingyan can make a cup of honey water for her every day, she will be happier when she invests." "Bubble, I make honey water for mom every day, and I answer the phone for mom!" Bingyan immediately nodded in agreement. If you don't accept honey water for a computer, you'd be a fool. With a computer, she can play games. Brother Zhuo Zhuo designed a little monkey based on Zhuo Zhuo's image, and one of them followed Tang Monk and his four disciples. Bingyan was envious. So after buying a computer, she went to school with her piggy bank on her back and gave all the lucky money and gold leaves she had saved over the years to Zhuo Zhuo, saying she wanted to hire her brother to design a game.
Zhuo Zhuo felt that Bingyan's piggy bank was big and occupied a lot of space, so she said she would let her brother bring it back when he went to design the game, and she asked Bingyan to carry it back. But Bingyan thought about how her mother was doing business with customers, so she took out five gold leaves and said they were deposits. So Zhuo Zhuo went home with the gold leaf to find her brother who had just entered high school and was particularly interested in computers and had even signed up for a class. For Bingyan, gold leaves are not that unusual, because every year on her birthday, her mother and aunts throw a gold leaf into her piggy bank. Grandma will make little golden bells for her. Her aunt would give her a small jade bracelet, and her uncle would give her a beautiful hairpin. Her family loves her so much. When Bingyan went to school the next day, she was looking forward to getting Zhuo Zhuo's reply. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Zhuo returned Li Jinye to her. Bingyan was a little sad, thinking that Zhuo Zhuo's brother was unwilling. Who knows Zhuo Zhuo took a breath and said: "Brother said, you are my friend, you don't have to spend money, he will do it for you for free, and he will do it for me when the weekend comes." After Zhuo Zhuo finished speaking, he also complained: "It's true, brother, I have already memorized what he said, and I still remember to return the gold leaves to you, but he pulled me over and over again in the morning, saying, So many times, I was almost late for school..." After Zhuo Zhuo complained, when he heard Bingyan mentioning the time, he immediately muttered about what time to meet on the weekend. It was finally decided that it would be three o'clock in the afternoon on the weekend, but unfortunately, Bingyan had to miss the appointment. When she called Zhuozhuo to cancel the appointment, she was still a little regretful. She raised her head and asked her mother: "Do we have to go back to our hometown today? Can't we go back to tomorrow?" "No, your great-grandmother is sick, and grandpa is very sad. He wants to see Bingyan." Su Tang shook his head and refused. Su Tang had never met her great-grandmother, and even her grandfather rarely met, but she knew that her grandfather liked her, and every time he came to see her, he would take out many strange things from his pocket. There are grasshoppers made of straw, birds made of leaves, and little people made of peach stones. Grandpa wanted to see her. It was so important. Bingyan remembered the number Zhuo Zhuo gave her and called her according to the number in his memory. Yuhua was a little sad when her sister hung up the phone, and couldn't help but ask why. Her younger sister, who was only three and a half years old, looked at her like an adult and said, "You don't understand. I can't meet Bingyan today. She's going to the countryside where it's more fun." "I want to see the fish in the river, the rabbits in the woods, the wild mushrooms on the mountains, and the loaches in the fields. Brother, do you know what a loach is? You don't know, because your teacher doesn't teach you to sing and catch loaches." Sun Yutang: ...He hasn’t said anything yet. Seeing the little girl shaking her head and running to talk to her Princess Anna, Sun Yutang thought, are all girls who play with dolls so expressive? I remember that my sister’s deskmate was also a little girl holding a doll of the Monkey King, and she was also very clever. Sun Yutang didn't understand, so he turned around and played a song about catching loaches. It was no big deal, wasn't it just loaches in the pond? I made a promise at the dinner table that night that I would take my sister to the resort to catch loaches during next summer vacation. I also promised to cook loaches for my sister. As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head by his mother, who told him and his sister that they would not eat loaches or birds. Sun Yutang wanted to say that this was feudal superstition, but since the financial power was in the hands of his mother, he could only succumb in silence. Seeing his sister surrounding his mother asking why, Sun Yutang thought, it is better to be young. When he was young, his mother would never pat him on the head. She would always call him Tangtang gently, but now he is called Sun Yutang. Sure enough, people are not as good as new, and clothes are not as good as old.
Bingyan didn't know what happened at her good sisters' house. She was already on the plane.