Back To the Farm As a Daughter

Xiao San came here to deal with things, so in the afternoon, Luo Xiaohua took the family around and walked around.

　　 said it was shopping, but in fact, it was walking back. After buying a new set of clothes for grandparents and mom and dad, they thought of getting up early this morning, so a group of people went back home.

　　 At night, Luo Xiaohua makes light hot pot.

　　 is to stew a pot of pork rib soup to make white soup. You can blanch whatever dish you want to eat.

　　 Grandpa and grandma are getting older. After eating, they wash their faces and feet and go to sleep. The rest is Zhu Huifang and Luo Xiaohua, two mothers and daughters staying to clean up.

　　 "Flower, this money is for you."

　　 After finishing packing, while sitting on the sofa watching TV, Luo Xiaohua was directly held by her mother.

　　 I thought it was my mother who wanted to say something sweet to herself, but she didn't know that she was giving her money.

　　 "Mom, I have money."

　　 That pile of money should be quite a lot, but I didn’t expect my mom’s private money to be so much.

　　 "If you have money, you can't afford to spend, we come here this time..."

"Mom, this is all my respect for you. You take the money yourself, and I have the money myself. Since you are invited to play, you must have this strength. Otherwise, why should I say this? Don’t worry. , Your daughter can still afford this little money."

　　 "By the way, my mother said, let us rest early, and tomorrow morning she will invite us to have morning tea."

　　 "Ah, morning tea, go ahead, I don't drink tea."

　　 Zhu Huifang shook her head.

"That's not really drinking tea, but eating breakfast. It is said that it originated in the Tongzhi and Guangxu reigns of the Qing Dynasty. At that time, the wealthy people would set up some entertainment activities in the early morning, and most of them did not eat at this time. In the morning, I will order a cup of tea and order two snacks, and gradually I will have the habit of eating morning tea."

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be like this, I really thought it was tea!"

　　 The morning tea in the past was single, but now the morning tea has all kinds of snacks. If you go late, there is no place.

　　 Luo Xiaohua is very envious of their life here. Although the pace is fast, they will still enjoy the life that should be enjoyed.

　　Which is like them, then they are like a cow. They only know how to work hard and don't know how to enjoy life. As a result, people get tired and sick.

　　 Xiao San’s house is small, but it has four internal organs and four rooms, just enough for everyone.

　　 The next day, Luo Xiaohua took her grandparents and her parents to the most famous morning tea shop in Dongcheng.

　　 When they got up at six o'clock, when they came to the morning tea shop, they were already full of people.

　　 "This business is great!"

　　 "Of course, it was state-owned at the beginning, but now it has become privately owned. The boss has put a lot of effort into dim sum in order to attract more customers, many of which are not available in the outside store."

　　 This is the difference between the private economy and the collective economy. If you are doing it for the collective, you will really be lazy if you can be lazy. You can do it for yourself. In order to make your wallet more bulging, you will manage it with your heart.

　　 "What you said is that when we were collectively, the output was really not high. Now that the output is raised after the household is produced, the economy has become better."

　　 Seeing the rapid economic development nowadays, the old man is also full of emotion.

　　 "Dad, this time is different from the past. As for you, just take care of your body and see how it will develop in the future."