The family of three spent the afternoon happily. When they went back, Jiang Lu did not forget her mother-in-law and bought her a pair of winter cotton shoes. Although Mother-in-law Zhou swore her sovereignty over her son, what was the use? Zhou Chunhe doted on her.

She is simply beyond compare.

In addition, Jiang Lu also bought some cotton cloth and cotton to make cotton clothes for Zhou Tian for the New Year.

"Without me?" Zhou Chunhe was a little sour.

"No, I don't plan to buy it." Jiang Lu said without thinking.

For a grown man like Zhou Chunhe, he felt aggrieved instantly. If there weren't so many people here, he would have shed tears.

"I'll do it for you." Jiang Lu said again.

"What you said? Don't go back on your word!" Zhou Chunhe immediately said with clear eyes and a calm mind.

"I do what I say." Jiang Lu smiled at him.

"What about your own?" Zhou Chunhe did not forget his wife.

"I didn't like these, so I bought cotton and made it myself."

"Yes, everything you say is right. Be good, stop talking now..."

"Why, you still can't make people admire you?"

Liu Weibing took the opportunity to open his son's hand and waved his hand vigorously, "Er Mao, go back with Teacher Lin."

"We earned 2,451 yuan?" Zhou Chunhe grabbed the bills on the bed, showing surprise and joy, as if the money was stolen.

It can be said that Zhou Huang's inner drama is really full.

"It's just for you. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so you should wear something new." Jiang Lu said, "I will also make you some clothes."

Zhou Chunhe glanced at them and led Wang Jianguo and Liu Weibing away.

"This must be the richest man in Wangjiaba, richest man, richest man, wife!" Zhou Chunhe grabbed Jiang Lu's shoulder, unable to calm down.

"Er Mao, I have some candy, do you want to eat it?" Jiang Lu said.

"Two thousand four hundred and fifty, two thousand four hundred and fifty one!" Jiang Lu counted the last paper ticket.

"No, nothing else?" Mrs. Zhou asked uncertainly.

Jiang Lu was also undecided. Zhao Bin did not specify how many clothes he had, nor did he know the style. He could only say, "Let's wait for Zhao Bin's reply."

Poor Er Mao saw his own father carrying a bag and was about to go out. He thought he was going to the market, so he hugged his father's trouser legs and insisted on going together.

Zhou Chunhe suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Lu, and Jiang Lu fell on the bed covered with paper tickets. Zhou Tian looked on in shock.

"Is it the milk candy from last time?" Ermao still remembers the taste, it was so sweet that it was sweet to the heart and fragrant on the tongue.

"That's it. I didn't bring it with me. How about I go get it with my aunt?" Jiang Lu lied.

"It's okay, I just came to give you a pair of shoes." Jiang Lu smiled and went out.

"Calm down first. We are going to get a batch of clothes soon. We don't know if they will be enough yet," Jiang Lu reminded.

Jiang Lu spurts blood! I can’t laugh or cry!

"This is the first time I've seen so much money. It's going to belong to someone else soon. You have to let me have a good time."

"To be honest, I admire you very much." Jiang Lu smiled.

"I'm going, dad, I'm going." Er Mao didn't know where the strength came from, and he grabbed his dad's trouser leg tightly and refused to let go.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lu was angry.

Jiang Lu was shy and punched her, "I did it for Zhou Tian."

Liu Weibing wiped away his tears and opened his son's hand.

"You admire me?" Lin Wenshu also smiled.

"Give it to me?" Mrs. Zhou didn't quite believe it. She really hasn't done anything worthy of these cotton shoes recently. Is this a scam?

"It's useless not to think about it, they are all gone." Lin Wenshu smiled. She decided to adopt Liu Ermao here, so she prepared for the worst. The most she could do was work harder. She worked harder,

Liu Ermao would have a place to stay and would not have to sleep in the open.

"Have you really thought about it?" Jiang Lu asked Lin Wenshu.

Ermao hesitated.

"It's good, but it's too time-consuming." Zhou Chunhe tilted his head and thought for a while. He would rather spend this time on other things, such as exercising after blowing off the lamp.

Mrs. Zhou's doubts became even greater: Is this a big move that she is holding back?

"Er Mao, go back with the teacher. Your father will be back in a few days." Lin Wenshu said with a choked voice.

"I have to, I must serve you well first." Zhou Chunhe agreed.

At night, Jiang Lu and Zhou Chunhe sat cross-legged on the bed, counting how much money they had earned this year.

Therefore, why children cannot remember things before the age of three, this is the reason, in order to allow them to develop healthily and happily, in order to preserve their innocence and purity!

On the day Wang Jianguo and Liu Weibing set off, half of the village in Wangjiaba came to see them off, and half of them came to join in the fun, even waiting to laugh. Everyone had the same idea, it doesn't matter if we are poor together, we are friendly neighbors

Shanju, I will help you when you are in trouble, but if you stand out even a little bit, even if the porridge turns into dry rice, I will feel uncomfortable and always hope that something will happen to you.

Daman and Xiya supported each other and wanted to cry but couldn't.

Zhou Chunhe straddled him, held his wife's wrists with both hands, and said, "I want to try what it feels like to have all this money."

Mrs. Zhou surrounded the pair of shoes, looking left and right, shoes, go. Do you want her to leave this home?

Oh my god, it's so scary! Mrs. Zhou didn't dare to touch those shoes, as if she was about to get out of the house after putting them on.

After returning home, Zhou Chunhe went to Wang Jianguo to talk about recruiting workers, while Jiang Lu took out the pair of cotton shoes and gave them to her mother-in-law.

Zhou Tian only saw the quilt moving, but he couldn't understand why it was moving.

Jiang Lu put down his shoes and went back.

"Well, that's right." Jiang Lu smiled.

After saying that, Zhou Chunhe raised his eyebrows.

"As promised, let's give her a massage first," Jiang Lu emphasized. She found that the method Fu Peiya taught her was quite effective.

Zhou Chunhe said that he was aggrieved, and Jiang Lu couldn't refuse.

"There should be some left, just some clothes." Zhou Chunhe said optimistically, as he always has.

None of them expected that this would actually happen. Although they knew that absenteeism was dangerous and involved, the salary was high and they were still workers. These two things were worth tens of thousands of wages.

Just like that, Ermao turned back three times and followed Lin Wenshu and Jiang Lu back. The onlookers still wanted to see something, until Zhou Chunhe took them all away, nothing happened again.

As Zhou Chunhe pressed forward, he quickly pulled out a small quilt and covered his son, and then took a large quilt to cover him and his wife.

"Daughter-in-law, today is definitely different." Zhou Chunhe raised his eyebrows.

"What's different?" Jiang Lu asked angrily, about to struggle.

Lin Wenshu walked forward and said: "At first, you reminded me to fight for this teacher's position, and then you gave me ideas to keep this position. Later, you and Chunhe helped us solve the problem of vegetable fields.

Mystery, you also helped us breathe a sigh of relief. You made me feel so much beauty in this world. I have nothing to repay, so I just thought it would be a reward to spread this beauty."

Jiang Lu listened quietly. She never thought that her unintentional actions would one day influence others to do good deeds. If getting rich was her inevitable goal in time travel, then spreading love made her time travel worthwhile.

Gorgeous meaning.

Yes, meaning.

A person lives a lifetime, and the vegetation lasts a lifetime. No matter in the previous life or in this life, this should become a part of our life. People should always have the spirit of drinking chicken soup, and feed others when they are full.
Chapter completed!