When I was four years old, I urged my mother to remarry every day

Untitled Part 9

   In the evening, Zhou Xiaoguang came into the house with a suit of sand, and when he saw his sister and Jiajia came back, he grinned, revealing his big white teeth.

He also picked up Jia Jia when he came up, a big man of 1.8 meters, and almost lifted Qi Jia to the ceiling at once. After a few lifts, I realized that she was covered in sand, so she quickly put Jiajia down, and hurriedly helped her shoot the sand.

Sun Na smiled angrily and said, "I'm so old, and I don't know how clean it is. I've got my child covered in sand. Go and wash it. There's hot water in the kettle, so remember to add some."

Zhou Xiaoguang was embarrassed and hurried to wash his face and change his clothes. . Everyone else in the room laughed when they saw him.

Qi Jia's panic and smile were still on her face. She was depressed and hoped that she would grow up soon. She was really afraid of heights and had to pretend to be happy.

In the evening, Dad Zhou killed a chicken and went to the tofu shop in the village to buy a piece of tofu. In addition, there were potatoes, sweet potatoes and cabbage in the cellar at home. In the winter when there were fewer vegetables, he also made a table of dishes.

"Come on, one chicken drumstick per person." Grandpa smiled and helped his grandson and granddaughter to clip the drumsticks.

Seeing that his cousin was eating with oil all over his hands and face, Qi Jia pretended to be a child, and happily picked up the chicken thigh with his hands and gnawed it.

Grandma's chickens are raised by themselves, the meat is firm and really delicious. Qi Jia felt that the drumstick was more delicious than any chicken she had grown up with.

Zhou Xiaoya took out a clean checkered handkerchief, and gently wiped the oil from the mouth and hands of the two children.

Qi Jia has attended many dinner parties and dined with all kinds of people. Before, she didn't feel like having a meal with her relatives, but now, she feels that she likes it the most, such warmth.

In the previous life, there were not too many days when the family had such a dinner together.

The uncle's house has always been ordinary.

The village is too far from the urban area, and the demolition cannot be done here. Many years later, they still live in this house built by their own family.

Cousin Zhou Bin reluctantly passed the three exams and stayed in Beijing. After graduation, urban housing prices are already high. They used all their savings to pay the down payment and bought a 90-square-meter house in Fangshan District. At that time, Qi Jia and Zhou Xiaoya also sponsored them 50,000 yuan.

Zhou Bin commutes to and from work every day, and it takes an hour and a half each way. He is a very hard worker.

Later, when she bought a house, her cousin had no money, so he not only repaid 50,000, but also gave her an extra 20,000.

Therefore, she thought, she must bring her relatives to live a good life together in the future!

While eating, everyone watched the black-and-white TV that my uncle bought together.

There was no TV set in Qi Jia's small home, and Zhou Xiaoya's mother-in-law moved it to their room long ago when she got married. When she moved, she didn't ask for it at all, and her mother-in-law would definitely not give it back to them.

At this time, the news network broadcasted the news that the Shanghai Stock Exchange was going to sell stock subscription certificates.

"Mom, why don't we buy that stock certificate too?" Qi Jia tried to guide Zhou Xiaoya slowly.

"Who dares to be the first person to eat crabs, I don't know if I can win the stock, and what if the stock falls?" Uncle interjected.

Qi Jia was about to speak, but it was inappropriate to think of a child under 5 years old speaking about national affairs, so she had to stop speaking.

Zhou Xiaoya said, "How can we ordinary people understand this stock or something, but don't dare to buy it indiscriminately, don't lose all the money in it."

"Yes, working with peace of mind is the right way." Dad Zhou also nodded.

The news content has long since become something else, and everyone's topic has changed.

Knowing that there is no chance today, Qi Jia sighed in his heart: "Oh, let's think of a way."

Suddenly, the chicken legs were no longer fragrant...