59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Jianjun brought some candy for the children, and Chen Hao, Fatty Wang, and Hu Bayi went to share it in the room.

Chen Li was still thinking about her father getting rich and wanted to eat some ice cream, so she clung to his arms and even gave him a piece of candy.

"Dad, have some candy."

"My dear daughter, Daddy won't eat it, so you eat it yourself."

Seeing his daughter being so filial to him, Boss Chen was very happy, but his happiness did not last more than three seconds.

"Dad, I want ice cream."

"Hey, you have some candy." Chen Jianjun said while hugging his daughter.

He only kept five dollars in total, and gave all of the more than two hundred dollars to his wife, but he couldn't afford his daughter's spending.

Of course, he actually had a trick up his sleeve and secretly hid a dollar in the sole of his shoe.

But that was his private money and he couldn't use it casually.

"I'm going to treat Daguo to the most delicious ice cream. It's his birthday." The little girl held her head high and grabbed her father's arm with both hands.

This cunning and calculating person even made her father laugh!

Are you going to use my pitiful hard-earned money to please your elder brother, a wealthy creditor?

Isn't this robbing the poor to help the rich?

"Don't buy a gift for your eldest brother. He has more money than your father and me!"

"no!"

"Ask your elder brother for money. He has so much money that he doesn't know where to put it." Chen Jianjun tried his best to use tricks to divert the trouble and keep his pitiful little money.

But the little girl refused to do it!

She insisted that her father pay for it. Just now she saw a lot of money.

"Lily, your mother has taken all the money. Dad has no money left."

"Dad, grandma said that if you lie you will be spanked. If you lie to me and I tell grandma, I will spank you again." Chen Li threatened her father very seriously.

Chen Jianjun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. If he had known this earlier, he would not have shown off and would not have taken out the money and given it to his wife in public.

This is just great!

The daughter-in-law was happy, but the little cotton-padded jacket showed its fangs.

Cheating!

The father and daughter argued for a long time, but in the end the little girl was more skillful and successfully begged some money from her father to buy Chen Feng a snack (cake) on his birthday next month.

Dim sum was measured by kilogram, the cheapest one kilogram cost at least 60 cents, and food coupons were required.

Like the old-fashioned waterless egg cream cake, which costs 7 yuan each (almost one pound), it is a real luxury.

This thing will be used to hit people in the future, but now it is indeed a precious delicacy. It is the thing that children in the city dream of eating the most in the year, more than meat.

"Big Pot, I promised Dad that on your birthday, Dad will give you snacks and I will sing and dance for you."

Chen Li, like a female general returning from a triumphant victory, skipped up to Chen Feng and talked about her "great achievements", totally unaware of her father's extremely painful expression.

"Good sister, I love you well."

Chen Feng didn't like eating cake since he was a child. In his eyes, cake was not as delicious as fruit salad, and its only use was to throw it at people.

But they want to buy it, and the kids want to eat it, so it doesn’t matter if they buy one.

This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for him.

"Hehe, Da Guo, have some candy." The little girl peeled a candy for him and put it into his mouth.

Last year, she didn't know how to eat it, but this year she is already familiar with it.

But he couldn't bear to throw away the candy wrapper, so he hid it in his clothes pocket and planned to put it in his shoes for storage.

"Xiao Jie, have you had enough fun? It's time to go back!"

Guo Chunhua is here.

Li Jie, who was sitting quietly eating candy, pouted and muttered, "It's not fun at home. There's not even a car. I don't want to go back."

"Didn't your father buy you a wooden car?" Guo Chunhua looked at her daughter holding candy in her hand and said lovingly, "What kind of car do you want?"

"Mom, I want a big car like Lily's, which can hold my baby and slide down quickly."

Li Jie tried his best to describe Chen Li's bed, but his language ability was limited and the more he spoke, the more confused her mother became.

"Chunhua, Xiaofeng made a bed shaped like a car for Lily. Lily is grown up now, and she needs to sleep by herself in the future." The old lady gave the tea to her son and took the time to explain.

"Oh, you're such a good brother. I've never seen anyone who loves his sister more than you do." Guo Chunhua praised with a smile.

The old lady loves to hear this.

"That's right. Her father is also heartless. Xiaoqing is pregnant, so her eldest brother can only do this."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Why are you coughing?" the old lady said dissatisfiedly, glaring at her eldest son.

Chen Jianjun was really choked this time!

After coughing for a long time, he finally spit out the piece of herb.

"Mom, I want a bed like that too." Li Jie took Guo Chunhua's hand and shook it hard.

Guo Chunhua smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and see what kind of auto bed we can get and ask Uncle Cai to make one for you."

There is no such thing as design copyright nowadays.

People in his own courtyard all like to secretly ask Cai Jiaxing for help, and as long as this kind of private exchange is below a certain standard, no one will cause trouble even if it is reported.

Otherwise, the Public Security Bureau will not be able to eat or sleep!

"Auntie, come on, my bed is inside, it's so beautiful and fun!" The little girl was quite proud of this.

In the entire compound, her bed was the only one like this.

But she was so happy!

He took Guo Chunhua to the bedroom, and then Guo Chunhua understood why her daughter was reluctant to go home at night.

What are you going to do when you go back?

I can only read picture books and listen to adults telling stories. How can it be as fun as "driving a car", "sliding on the slide" and "trampoline" in this room with the little girl!

Chen Feng didn't expect that he just wanted the girl to sleep better, but she developed another use for the spring bed!

"whee!"

Two little girls were jumping up and down on the bed, laughing and enjoying the pure joy.

Zhou Qing brought over a cup of sugar water and handed it to Guo Chunhua.

Seeing her daughter jumping on her new bed, she was very happy. Now that the little girl didn't bother her, she could play mahjong and listen to opera.

In the past, if I left him alone for a few minutes, he would start screaming.

The only way to calm down is to sleep.

"Did Xiaofeng make this himself?" Guo Chunhua asked again, "He's really smart. I've visited so many stores, but this is the first time I've seen a bed like this."

This kind of children's bed design naturally transcends the design concept of this era and conforms to everyone's aesthetics.

"Me too. This girl is having so much fun that she wants to spend the whole day in bed." Zhou Qing smiled as he looked at his little daughter.

With big toys, she is no longer annoying!

It saves them a lot of worry.

"I'll ask Cai Jiaxing to take a look at it tomorrow, and prepare one for Xiaojie, too, so she won't ask us two to take turns telling her stories every night."

Guo Chunhua said with a headache: "I just didn't graduate from elementary school. I can't even recognize all the characters. How can I tell her a story?"

Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing.

Her daughter is the same, but fortunately the eldest son has more stories.