Chapter 57: Asking for Money

Wu Zhengsi didn't look at Wu Mei either, his face sank like water, he turned around and went upstairs, Wu Mei felt that his body was colder, and rubbed his arms and followed behind Wu Zhengsi, fortunately her time was very accurate, with Wu Zhengsi there, He Biyun didn't dare to scold too much.

The corridor on the second floor is very lively, and the housewives of every household are standing by the stove and are busy, and all kinds of vegetable aromas are mixed together, forming an indescribable taste that stimulates everyone's taste buds.

He Biyun had just fried two dishes and a soup, and there were a few more bubbles in her hands, and she was even more angry, and when she saw Wu Mei who was following Wu Zhengsi and was embarrassed, her anger was high, if it wasn't for the corridor, she would have smoked it with a feather duster.

"Meimei is back? Oops, what's going on with you? Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, but don't catch a cold. Mrs. Zhang looked at Wu Mei in surprise.

Wu Mei's heart was a little warm, no matter whether it was Wu Zhengsi or He Biyun, no one cared about whether she would catch a cold, even if she didn't pretend, even outsiders couldn't compare.

He Biyun listened to Mrs. Zhang's words, and was a little annoyed that she was confused, she was angry with this dead girl, and she hadn't been peaceful since yesterday.

"Why are you so playful, you don't come back to do your homework after school, you don't know where to go wild, look at your dirty body, it's really not worrying, if only you had half of your sister sensible."

He Biyun frowned, smiled and complained a few words, it seemed that she was a mother who hated iron but not steel, and was very helpless in the face of a child who was not angry.

Wu Mei's most annoying thing is to compare her with Wu Yue, Wu Yue's hypocritical and disgusting slut's name, she doesn't want to hear it at all.

"I didn't go out into the wilderness, I was just hungry, I went to the street to buy something to eat, Dad, will you give me five cents? I still owe five cents to the aunt who sells lotus silk cakes. ”

Wu Mei had an idea, now is a good time to ask for money, Wu Zhengsi has the best face, and he will definitely not give it in front of Mrs. Zhang.

Wu Zhengsi looked very uncertain, and said in a deep voice: "You go to take a bath first, and then talk about it later." ”

He Biyun couldn't help it, and reprimanded: "Why did you still learn to take credit?" Didn't you skip a meal at noon? Why waste money on food? Has your sister ever spent money like you? ”

Wu Mei heard the fire, and shouted sharply: "I only have two pickle buns to eat at noon, Wu Yue she has rice with a thermos cup, as well as poached eggs and meat, of course she will not be hungry, and I didn't use the money indiscriminately, the money to buy cakes is saved by my lunch money, Mom, you have never given me pocket money, Wu Yue She has two yuan of pocket money every week." ”

The other stir-fry people all looked over here, and couldn't help frowning when they heard Wu Mei's words, they had long known that He Biyun was a little partial to her eldest daughter, but now it seems that this heart is boundless.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, the words that Wu Mei said on the basketball court yesterday have already spread all over the school, and they don't meddle in other people's housework, but they just talk a few times behind their backs.

But now that it's all in front of me, I still have to say a few words.

"Teacher He, when Meimei is growing his body, how can two pickled buns be enough to eat? Since Yueyue has prepared the meal, Meimei is also a convenient thing. ”

"Yes, a bowl of water still has to be leveled, both of them crawled out of your stomach!"

"Teacher Wu also has to do your wife's ideological work, look at the thin eyebrows, how pitiful!"

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