Beautiful beauties in the 80s courtyard

Chapter 107 Everything I own is mine!

When Lu Qiaoge walked into the Lu family yard, he found that no one in the family was asleep.

Meng Xia first looked at her daughter's expression.

Just like usual, even if you look closely, you can't see any difference.

Oh, this girl is so pretentious.

How could I be unhappy about dating such a handsome guy like Representative Qin?

Meng Xia still asked anxiously: "Where did you two go to eat? Did you go to the movies? Did you go out for a walk again and he sent you back?"

After asking this long series of questions, Lu Qiaoling beside him muttered, "What's the point of asking so many questions? We know Representative Qin is not a fool. Unless there's a war, why wouldn't he send my sister back? This is the most basic courtesy. What I want to say is, Mom, even though my sister is a girl, she still needs money in her pocket, right? Don't you even think about giving her some pocket money?"

Meng Xia turned around and said unhappily, "I think it's you who wants pocket money. Don't I want to give it to you? I also want to give you pocket money and buy you beautiful clothes, but my family owes money. Several families are waiting for us to pay them back on the 15th of this month. Aren't you tired from working all day? Why don't you go to bed quickly?"

Nowadays, the salary payment date is fixed, the 15th of every month.

Lu Qiaoge started working in June and it is now the beginning of July. Even if he gets paid, it is not for the whole month.

This is true for both her and Meng Xia.

What Meng Xia didn't say was that Aunt Sun's daughter-in-law, who had lent her money last month, complained behind her back about her mother-in-law being poor but generous, saying that it was impossible for the Lu family to be poor, and how could Lu Qiaoge buy a bicycle even though they had no money?

Aunt Sun is a good person with a kind heart. I will pay her back as soon as I get my salary this month. I can't let her be scolded by her daughter-in-law all the time.

Lu Qiaoge left without even getting his salary.

She still answered Meng Xia's question first. Although the topic was off track, she would be asked back later.

"We went to the Red Star Hotel for dinner. They had three dishes and a soup. The sweet and sour pork ribs were delicious. We also went to see a movie called The Story of Liubao. He walked me back and waited until I entered the yard before he rode his bike away."

Meng Xia felt relieved. This was good, this was good. It proved that both of them were very satisfied.

"That you……"

"Okay, okay, don't ask anymore. Qiao Ge is only nineteen years old. There is no rush to get married. Let them get along slowly." Old Lu was calm.

According to current sayings, the young man Qin is a very arrogant person. Although he can get along well with the workers, ordinary people are not in his eyes.

It's basically a done deal if they can be a couple.

Meng Xia glared at him and said, "I just wanted to ask if they have agreed on the next time they will meet. I want to make a skirt for my daughter."

It’s too expensive to buy ready-made ones. We have a sewing machine at home and she can sew. My second daughter is pretty and looks good in anything she wears.

Lu Qiaoge said, "Don't make a skirt for now. The one I have is pretty good. Besides, I ride my bike a lot, so wearing a skirt is inconvenient. Give the fabric to Qiao Ling. She's going to be a worker in the food factory soon, so I need to make her a new dress."

It’s like this in almost every household now. The eldest child wears old clothes, which are then passed on to the second child. The youngest child rarely wears new clothes.

The same is true for the Lu family. Lu Qiaoling's clothes are all those that Lu Qiaoge doesn't wear.

But to be honest, I don’t have many clothes.

Fortunately, in this era, people don’t compare with others, simplicity is the beauty and the mainstream.

Lu Qiage didn't have too many thoughts. She didn't like the Dacron that young people like nowadays because it was not breathable. She preferred clothes made of cotton and linen.

The same goes for the shoes on your feet. If they are not made of cowhide, they are more comfortable than cloth shoes.

Meng Xia disagreed. Why is it inconvenient? He can just ride his bike and take you with him.

But these words were never said.

Lu Qiaoge glanced at Meng Xia who seemed to be hesitant to speak: "We haven't made an appointment for the next meeting, but he said he would send some fish to our tabby cat tomorrow. It might be very early, and then he would put it at the door." Huahua meowed happily.

Although there are many small wheat fish in Red Star Lake, someone has to catch them.

The little owner is so busy every day that he has no time to take care of it. However, although there are fewer and fewer dried fish, he still eats his fill every day.

Of course, it would be better to have dried fish.

Meng Xia smiled and said, "This kid is so embarrassed. Why did he insist on giving it to Huahua when he could just give it to our house?"

Old Mrs. Lu also smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to bed. It's getting late."

The tabby cat jumped up and down, meowing and correcting itself non-stop.

[What's given to me is given to me. Representative Qin really likes me, meow meow meow!]

[You humans are just borrowing my light.]

Huahua proudly circled around in the yard, the tip of her furry tail twitching up and down, looking very proud and arrogant.

[Meow meow meow...] Huahua lightly jumped onto the courtyard wall, her eyes gleaming as she looked towards the gate: [I'll be guarding here before dawn tomorrow! Everything that's mine is mine!]

Mrs. Lu said, "Huahua, do you understand?"

Meng Xia laughed and cursed, "Those who are greedy are usually smart."

Then he said to Xiao Si, who was busy polishing his bicycle over there, "He's asleep. It's dark, can you see him?"

Lu Xiaosi responded loudly: "Mom, it's not black at all. Besides, I can wipe it even in the dark."

Ever since I promised Xiaosi that I would inherit the bicycle, the job of cleaning the bicycle has been taken over by Xiaosi.

Lu Qiaoge was also happy and relieved, and promised to use it sparingly, and ensure that it would be half-new when he gave it to him.

As the night deepened, Lu Qiaoge thought he would not be able to sleep, but he fell asleep soon after lying down and had no dreams all night.

Sure enough, there was a small iron bucket at the door of the Lu family early in the morning. Inside it was Huahua's favorite wheatear fish and two palm-sized grass carps.

Meng Xia brought it in happily and took a look outside. There was no one there. It was obvious that they had left it at the door and left.

The Lu family was very busy today, including Su Hui, who had packed up everything and was about to report to the pickle factory.

In fact, I was very nervous, always worried about what to do if something unexpected happened in the middle of the process?
The kind that worries about gains and losses.

Lu Qiaoge comforted them: "It's just a food factory, run by the neighborhood committee, and it's self-financing. As long as there are people, it can be built. There won't be any problems."

Unless Lao Hu is taken down and all the people in the factory are replaced.

Lu Qiaoge was going to work, so she asked Lu Qiaoling to take Su Hui to the pickle factory to wait for her.

When Lu Qiage arrived at the street office, Lao Hu and Lao Huang looked at her with burning eyes.

Lu Qiaoge then remembered that these two people were also matchmakers.

So, I nodded modestly.

Old Hu felt relieved, as this proved that the meeting between the two went very smoothly.

Lu Qiaoge naturally asked Lao Hu for the key.

The key to the pickle factory's gate was in Lao Hu's hand. He looked at the key and knew in his heart that this key was given to Lu Qiaoge. Then, should Lu Qiaoge also be the director of the food factory that has not yet been built?