Chapter 482

Old Zhoutou returned home excitedly, and saw that Zhou Lang and the others were still arranging the things they bought. He looked at it for a while with great interest, and asked Zhou Lang, "It's all the money from Manbao?"

Tue Lang nodded.

Old Zhou was so happy that he consciously consumed part of his daughter's money. He smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he was about to go to the kitchen when he raised his feet.

"Father—" Man Bao ran out of the room, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "I bought you a gift."

Old Zhoutou's eyes lit up, "What gift?"

"I'll tell you after dinner."

Although Lao Zhoutou was itching, he still agreed, but he couldn't help but inquire, "You have to tell me what it is."

"It's about food."

Is it the big meat in the kitchen now?

Old Zhoutou thought about it, although he was a little surprised to take this as a gift, but it was not impossible.

Old Zhou Tou nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's talk about it after dinner."

Then when it was time to eat dinner, Lao Zhoutou found that the dishes tonight were very different from the past. First, the oily, red and shiny meat had only been seen in Bai's house.

Once, when he was invited by Mr. Bai to be a guest at Bai's house, he ate it once. It was really, really delicious...

Old Zhou's eyes were almost straight, and he looked at the two tables of sumptuous dinner and asked, "How are these dishes made?"

Man Bao picked up his chopsticks and gave his father a chopstick for braised pork, and said eagerly, "Dad, you eat and see first."

The people at the two tables looked at Lao Zhoutou. Lao Zhoutou took a bite of the meat. He couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and nodded again and again: "It's not too bad from Master Bai's, it's delicious! The craftsmanship is getting better and better.”

Xiao Qian was so happy that he smiled and said, "It's better the meat that my aunt bought, or the sugar..."

Old Zhou Tou gave Qian Shi a piece, and then said to the children, "Okay, let's have dinner."

Everyone started eating.

Not to mention the big heads and the others, the corners of their mouths are greasy, even Zhou Dalang and other adults are enjoying themselves, and they feel that this meal is even better than the New Year's Eve dinner.

After the food on the table was swept away and everyone was full, Man Bao said to the old Zhoutou: "Father, if the family wants to eat this kind of food in the future, just buy the meat and make it."

"Well, how did you do it?"

"It's made of an iron pot," said Man Baole Taotao, "Father, I bought you an iron pot, are you happy?"

"What?" Old Zhou Tou was about to break his voice.

He stood in front of the iron pot in the kitchen and asked after a long silence, "This pot costs so much iron, how much does it cost?"

Thursday Lang Shuo quietly said a number behind Zhou Dalang.

The old man asked, "Who asked to buy it?"

Thursday Lang immediately said: "Man Bao asked to buy it. She said that the dishes made from iron pots are delicious."

"The fourth brother took me there. I don't know where the iron shop is," Man Bao said immediately, "Then the fourth brother said to buy it, and I paid for it."

Old Zhoutou reminisced about the taste of the meal tonight, and kept telling himself in his heart that the daughter's money was spent, the daughter's money was spent, it was the right way, the right way.

But what if you still want to hit someone?

Old Zhoutou couldn't help but propose again, "Manbao, why don't you save the money for your mother, and ask your mother for it when you need it."

Man Bao categorically refused, "No! I want to take it myself."

Having said that, he ran away.

Old Zhou Tou sighed, "How can the two hundred and sixteen taels be enough for her?"

Thursday Lang and all those who knew the inside story secretly said: It's not enough, because today is really a lot of money.

Everyone goes back to their houses.

Xiao Qian couldn't help but take out the box, took out the gold bracelet from it and put it on his hand, and asked Zhou Dalang happily, "Is it good-looking?"

Zhou Dalang nodded, "It looks good, but are you willing to wear this thing?"

It's gold, and if it's lost or dirty, or if a piece is knocked off...

Xiao Qian thought for a while, and said regretfully: "I really can't bear it. Thinking about it this way, silver is actually not bad."

"Don't let anyone hear this," Zhou Dalang said with a smile, "I've asked Datou before. The gold is much more expensive than the silver."

Feng Shi couldn't help but took out the silver bracelet and put it on his hand, and also asked Zhou Zhou Lang, and couldn't help but sigh, "Man Bao is really different to sister-in-law."

Tuesday Lang yawned, lay down and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Man Bao was brought up by the elder sister-in-law. Didn't you see that the elder sister didn't get a gold?"

Instead, Feng shi put the matter behind him and asked Zhou Zhou in a low voice, "Do you think I can wear it tomorrow?"

"Dai Bai, who stopped you?"

"Father," Feng shi whispered, "Father doesn't know anything yet."

On Tuesday, Lang stopped talking. After a while, he yawned and said, "It's okay, my mother is here."

At this moment, Qian Shi also took out a box from the inside of the bed.

Old Zhoutou was about to lie down when he saw it and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"It was sent by Man Bao."

Old Zhou Tou yawned and watched his old wife open the box. Then he stopped yawning halfway through, and his eyes widened at the yellow-orange stuff inside.

Qian put the gold bracelet on his other hand and asked Lao Zhoutou with a smile, "Does it look good?"

Old Zhou Tou nodded blankly, "It looks good."

Qian Shi was satisfied, "It's a pity that it is gold, so you can wear it at home, but you can't wear it out."

Only then did the old Zhoutou regain his senses, and he said, "If you think about it like this, Man Bao spent a lot of money when he went out today."

Qian Shi glanced at him, and then said, "She also bought bracelets for Xi and the others. Except for the old ones, which are gold, the rest are silver."

The old Zhoutou was righteous, "Look, at the speed of your daughter's wealth, do you dare to keep the money in her hands?"

Qian Shi smiled and asked, "Then can you get the money from her?"

That really can't be.

However, gold and silver bracelets are all good things. If something happens in the future, they can be directly converted into money.

Thinking about it this way, Lao Zhoutou is not very distressed.

But he lay down for a while, and then he reacted with hindsight, "Why do you all have gifts, but I don't?"

"Who said you didn't," Qian said, "the ones who didn't were Dalang and Datou. Didn't Manbao give you an iron pan?"

Old Zhoutou: "...Is that for me? The family doesn't eat the dishes cooked in that pot."

"You're a family member. You should have bought these things. She bought them back for you, didn't she just give them to you?"

The old Zhoutou thought that what the old wife said was reasonable, but he always felt that something was wrong, so that he didn't react for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Mrs Qian pulled the quilt over and said, "Okay, let's go to bed, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming later, there are many children in the family, I think from May last year to now, the family has not been free for a moment, and the children also I'm too tired, so I'm going to make some glutinous rice balls and rice cakes for them to eat."

Old Zhoutou has no opinion.

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