Borrow some flowers? Song Qingyuan rolled her eyes, daring to love her that she had encountered another robbery.

It was her own brother who robbed her.

"Don't give it!" Song Qingyuan turned his head and refused neatly.

"Hey, you little girl liar!" Erlang rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the collar behind Song Qingyuan's neck.

"I just saved you!"

"I'll lend you some money to spend, but you're reluctant? Yes? ”

"To give or not to give?" Erlang stared at Song Qingyuan fiercely.

"I won't give it!" Song Qingyuan raised his head and looked at Erlang.

Erlang and Song Qingyuan looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere stiffened for a while.

After a long time, Shiro, who was in the excitement, also realized that the situation was not right.

"Sister, what's wrong with you and second brother?" Shiro tugged at Song Qingyuan's sleeve, squinted his small eyes, and asked cautiously.

Erlang's fierce appearance just now was still vivid, and he was afraid that Song Qingyuan would be beaten.

"It's fine!" Song Qingyuan patted Shiro's head and smiled at him soothingly.

After a moment, Song Qingyuan slowed down his voice, "Second brother, I want to save money for the third brother." ”

Erlang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a while,

"Cut!" He loosened Song Qingyuan's collar, shook his hand, and strode away.

Apparently he also knew that Saburo was about to drop out of school.

Song Qingyuan looked at Erlang's back, and a smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

This second brother is not so bad.

"Why is the second brother angry?" Shiro looked at Song Qingyuan ignorantly.

Scratching his head, it was fine just now, but suddenly something was wrong between my sister and brother.

"No, the second brother is not angry." Song Qingyuan smiled.

Shiro pouted and glanced at Song Qingyuan, when he was stupid, the second brother was obviously unhappy.

"Shiro, don't tell anyone about today, you know?" Song Qingyuan looked at Shiro seriously.

"Why?" Shiro was puzzled, he still had to brag with Dongzi.

"If you let others know that you were scared and cried, would you be ashamed?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Shiro purses his lips, shame! But......

"I also feel ashamed, so don't tell anyone about it."

"And don't talk about our flower baskets."

"Otherwise, I won't take you next time." Song Qingyuan threatened.

"I know you're trying to hide your money!" Shiro's small eyes narrowed, and he smiled maliciously.

"Then will you buy me meat buns next time?" Shiro asked.

"Give!" Song Qingyuan responded happily.

"If you listen to me obediently, what I say and what you do, I will not only buy you meat buns, but I will also buy you other delicious food." Song Qingyuan smiled and seduced.

"Okay! Hook! Shiro held out his chubby fingers.

Song Qingyuan also stretched out his finger and hooked it, "Pull the hook and hang it, and it won't change for a hundred years." ”

............

When he got home, Song Qingyuan first went back to the room and took out the copper plate in the crossbody bag.

After counting, except for those who eat steamed buns, there are still ninety-five Wen left.

Count out the seventy-five wen, and hide them with the remaining twenty-five wen.

So she would have a hundred pennies.

With the remaining twenty wen, Song Qingyuan clenched his fists, exhaled deeply, and went to the upper room.

At this time, Sun and Song Qinglian were not in the upper room, and there was only Zhou in the house.

A smile flashed in Song Qingyuan's eyes, and he was talking to her, so that she could make a move.

After Song Qingyuan entered, he took off his shoes and got on the kang and sat beside Zhou.

"Milk, the third uncle made ten small baskets, and I sold them all."

"That's ten pennies for selling baskets." Song Qingyuan first took out ten yuan and put it in Zhou's hand.

Zhou glanced at it, picked it up with the correct amount, and put it in a small box inside the kang.

"Milk, this is the ten cents I earned from selling my mother-in-law." Song Qingyuan said and took out ten more copper plates.

"The eldest aunt and Sister Lian'er do embroidery work every day to subsidize the family."

"Although I am young, I also want to do something for my family."

"Like them, I give half of the money I earn to my family." Song Qingyuan said tentatively.

While looking at Zhou's face, he put five of the ten cents back into his pocket.

The other five cents were pushed to the Zhou family.

Looking at Zhou's expressionless face, Song Qingyuan was a little apprehensive in her heart, in fact, she had secretly changed her concept, but she didn't know if Zhou would buy it.

"What's the use of keeping your child's money!" Zhou stared, looked at Song Qingyuan's hand taking the money, and said angrily.

Sure enough, the first trick failed, and Zhou didn't buy it.

"Milk, I'll keep it for candy cubes to eat!" Song Qingyuan smiled and hugged Zhou's arm.

was thrown away by Zhou, Song Qingyuan didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to paste it with a dead face.

"Milk, I want to find a way to earn some pocket money, and I can also hand over some to my family, what a good thing!"

"It's better than me eating and drinking at home every day without thinking about progress." Song Qingyuan was coquettish to the Zhou family.

"Besides, I have some in my hand, so I can be motivated to work!"

"If it's no good, who is tired and tired!"

"My grandmother is such a shrewd person, she must know this." Song Qingyuan said slowly.

"What are you threatening me?" Zhou snorted coldly and glanced at Song Qingyuan.

When she is old and confused, and can't understand the meaning of her words?

If you don't give benefits, you won't work in the future, which is clearly a threat.

Song Qingyuan immediately showed an aggrieved look, bowed his head and made a small one, "Milk, what are you talking about!" ”

"We are all a family, milk is my relative, what threat is not a threat, how dare I!"

"I'm begging for milk, and it hurts me." Song Qingyuan shook Zhou's arm.

"In the future, I will have to earn a lot of money to be filial to my milk."

"I've thought about it, I don't spend this money indiscriminately, I use this money as capital, and I'm thinking of two ideas to make money."

"I save up a lot of money and buy jewelry for my milk."

At the mention of jewelry, Zhou's eyes flashed with gloom for a moment.

Tilting his head away, he sneered, "Just you?" It's the same taste as your mother, lazy and greedy, the money is in your hands, and it's been in your stomach for two days. ”

"I'm still counting on you to buy me jewelry?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be in the coffin, and I won't be able to see the shadow of your jewelry."

Listening to Zhou's words, Song Qingyuan's smiling face was put away, and he tilted Zhou's body, and straightened up.

looked at Zhou very formally, and said sincerely, "Milk, what my father and uncle promised, I will definitely do." ”

"One day, I'm going to buy back all the jewelry I lost from my milk."

"Double the buy, buy the good, buy the new." Song Qingyuan's dark eyes stared at Zhou.

The firmness in her eyes pierced Zhou, as if she couldn't help but believe that she would keep her promise when she saw those dark eyes.

Zhou unconsciously looked away and turned his head, "It will sound good." ”

"Milk, this is not to coax you, this is my promise to you."

"Look, milk, within two years at the latest, I'm sure I'll do what I say." Song Qingyuan's tone was resolute.

This is indeed not to coax Zhou.

From the moment Old Man Song snatched Zhou's jewelry and Zhou's crazy sprinkling, she decided.

The promise his father made that day, she would fulfill for her father.

It is not easy to raise a child, since Song Chengyi has become her father.

Then, if her ability allows, she will pay it back.