Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Zhang Xingwang's mouth twitched, and he replied unhappily:

"You believe what Third Master said? You don't have to worry about the money. You can just set up two tables every time you go back."

Bai Xiaoya smiled brightly after hearing this. She gently bumped into Zhang Xingwang and said with a flattering smile:

"Your plot has been successful this time. You should give me something when you get home, right?"

Zhang Xingwang raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this woman was planning to be the housekeeper. She must have learned this from my mother or her second sister-in-law. However, he loved his wife so much that giving her two or three hundred yuan to keep as a treasure was not a small thing.

He casually took out a wad of money from his "pocket" and stuffed it into her pocket. Before he could say anything, he heard the short-legged wife take the money swiftly and said in surprise:

"Brother, what do you mean? I am yours now, why are you reluctant to let me go?"

After quickly putting it in his pocket, he put on a gentle and shy look and continued in a hoarse voice:

"I'll use the money you gave me for household expenses. We're a family anyway. I'll ask you for it when you've spent it all.

But you have to give me the gun, it's a token of our love, and the man I'm looking for won't do anything shameless."

Zhang Xingwang looked at his acting wife and replied helplessly:

"Are you stupid? It's not appropriate to say these things on the street. Besides, you are a buyer. If you ask me what kind of gun I want, you can just ask your boss when you get to work."

Bai Xiaoya's smile gradually froze, and she replied in frustration:

"Then I've been thinking about it for nothing? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Then Zhang Xingwang realized that this woman had no intention of being a housekeeper. She reluctantly kept ten yuan and said it was her pocket money. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and handed the rest back, saying that she was afraid that she would lose control and would always want to buy delicious food when she had money...

After finding that Zhang Xingwang took it away, he stared at him angrily and said seriously that since ancient times, women have been responsible for eating when going out, and men have been responsible for paying the bill. He also said that his younger brother was the most manly when paying the bill.

After returning home, she found that her mother was still sleeping. When Bai Xiaoya learned that her mother-in-law was not sick, she almost laughed out loud on the spot.

She righteously refused to wake the little girl up, saying that it would be better for her to sleep longer. After all, she also liked to sleep in. It would be hard to find a mother-in-law who would take the lead in sleeping in.

Looking at his short-legged wife telling stories to the little girl, Zhang Xingwang adjusted his mood, walked into the kitchen cursing, and started to argue with the pork.

Wang Xiulan originally just wanted to take a nap, and asked the little girl to make sure to wake her up before her son came back. However, the little girl was a little puzzled. It was obvious that her little brain didn't understand what time it would be before her brother came back.

When her brother came back, he was stopped by his sister-in-law again, and nothing happened after that. At this point, she only knew that her sister-in-law's story was really interesting.

Until a familiar fragrance came, Wang Xiulan, who was in a daze, thought to herself that something was wrong. Just as she was about to get up, she heard her daughter-in-law's voice and immediately jumped out of bed like a pigeon...

When Wang Xiulan came out in a hurry, she saw her daughter-in-law was serving rice to the little girl, and her son was just coming out of the kitchen with dishes.

After seeing the meat on the plate, Wang Xiulan immediately prepared to explain. Before she opened her mouth, she heard the little girl look at Bai Xiaoya in surprise, then stared at her and said with a babyish smile:

"Mom, why do you look exactly like the person my sister-in-law was talking about, Grandma Xiong?"

This one sentence made Wang Xiulan's anger run away. Although she didn't know what the bear-man grandma was, she remembered that she had disheveled hair at the moment and was definitely not a positive character.

After discovering that her son was secretly making a gesture with the corner of his eye, Wang Xiulan ran into the house thinking that everything was over this time. How would her daughter-in-law, who had just walked in, look at her?

Wang Xiulan, feeling hopeless, found that her memory had greatly improved, but all she could recall were derogatory words from the dictionary: love to sleep late, don't care about your appearance, be lazy and gluttonous...

Five minutes later, Zhang Xingwang looked at his timid and shy mother and his short-legged daughter-in-law who was busy eating beside him, and wondered if their souls had swapped. It seemed that there was something wrong with the relationship and atmosphere between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Only the little girl felt that the old lady's kind eyes were occasionally staring at her. The deep sense of crisis made her feel that she had to do something. The clever little girl rolled her eyes and said to the dejected old lady in a baby voice:

"Mom, my sister-in-law is so nice. She told me not to wake you up and let you sleep more. She also said...well...she also said that you can sleep as long as you can..."

After saying this, she didn't notice that her face turned from red to blue. She smiled sweetly at Bai Xiaoya and continued:

"Sister-in-law is so nice. She even told me a story."

Wang Xiulan's veins popped up in the corners of her eyes after hearing this. She quickly spoke up to stop the girl from adding fuel to the fire and hastily explained:

"Xiao Ya, I went to bed late yesterday, so I took a nap. Usually, the meals at home...well...I cook most of them, but Xingwang thinks my cooking skills are not good, so...Anyway, you can understand what I mean."

Bai Xiaoya looked up and listened carefully to her mother-in-law's words. She smiled in agreement and said obediently, "I understand everything."

"I understand what you said. I'm the same. I go to bed late at night and sleep in the morning. I'm worse at cooking than you. No matter what I do, I can't do it well.

But I am very good at doing housework. I understand what you mean. From now on, the family will follow your wishes. Anyway, my brother and I have already obtained the marriage certificate, so I will listen to you from now on."

Wang Xiulan's head was buzzing at the moment. She turned around and gave her confused son a look that said "I'm sorry, mom". She was speechless, like a dumb person eating bitter herbs.

I feel like I have ruined my son's marital status in just one morning. What does that mean? Am I sleeping late like my mother-in-law, not cooking?

The problem is that this is the only time I can do this. If my mother-in-law knew about this, God knows how she would nag me. When I think of this, my head suddenly hurts...

However, although Wang Xiulan doesn't have much brains, she still knows how to use it. Now that things have come to this, she doesn't want to think too much about it.

I instantly focused all my attention and remaining brain capacity on the words "I got the marriage certificate with my younger brother". As for the rest, I will slowly worry about it when I have some free brain capacity in the future.

Anyway, it was my fault, and I couldn't hide it. At worst, I could go back and ask my mother-in-law to find a solution. After all, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been like this for so many years, so I shouldn't be scolded too badly...

After taking the certificate from her son, Wang Xiulan didn't even bother to eat. She smiled apologetically at her daughter-in-law and went straight to the dictionary in the room. Two minutes later, she smiled apologetically again and trotted out the door.

Looking at Bai Xiaoya's puzzled eyes, Zhang Xingwang explained helplessly:

"My mother probably doesn't know your name. Uh... she obviously doesn't know how to use a dictionary. She must have gone out to ask someone. Let's continue eating. Just leave some for her."