After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 70 Chapter 69 In the future, should I call her my wife or my younger sister? (Please read and vote for me)
On the way home, Fu Wanying walked slowly, holding Zhong Yaoyao in one hand and Jiang Shu in the other.

Thinking back to the special affection that Bai Lu and Xu Xinzhu had shown towards Xiao Shu just now, she was no longer surprised.

It is normal for girls to like playing with their son since he is so outstanding.

"Mom, you just said you wanted to buy something for me and Yaoyao. Is that an excuse you came up with to reject Miss Li?" Jiang Shu asked casually.

"You're so good! You can even see this?" Fu Wanying asked in surprise.

"That's a guess."

Jiang Shu rolled his eyes. His mother has always been like this. As long as she can do something herself, she will not owe others favors for no reason.

"Well... considering that you have been performing very well recently, what do you want? As long as it's not too outrageous, I can satisfy you." Fu Wanying said with a smile.

"No."

Jiang Shu couldn't help but purse his lips. All the requests he could think of were outrageous. Since it was useless to say them, it would be better not to say anything.

Imagine if he said:

Mom and Dad, when we have time, let's go buy an old, run-down house, leave it there and wait for the government's demolition compensation. I guarantee you'll get a mixed doubles beating.

"Where's Yaoyao? Tell godmother if there's anything you want to buy?" Fu Wanying looked at her goddaughter with a smile again.

Zhong Yaoyao also shook her head. She had already received a very cute little rabbit from Sister Bailu today. It was already a great gift and she didn’t dare to ask for anything else.

"No need to be so formal with godmother."

Fu Wanying touched her little head, pretending that Yaoyao was just embarrassed.

Her small schoolbag was very old, with varying degrees of damage and peeling. It did not look like a girl's schoolbag. It was even possible that Li Xiuzhen had begged it from relatives or friends who no longer wanted it, or she might have picked it up from a garbage dump.

What a poor kid.

In the end, Zhong Yaoyao still shook her head and said nothing. She felt that her godmother and her family had been very good to her and she shouldn't ask for things casually.

Fu Wanying smiled helplessly, then took the two children's hands and walked towards the nearest stationery store on her own initiative.

I bought her a brand new cute little school bag so that she can continue to use it even when she goes to elementary school. I also bought her a series of school supplies including colored pencils, pencil sharpeners, erasers, etc.

Zhong Yaoyao was so moved that she hugged Fu Wanying and called her mother.

Jiang Shu watched the affectionate scene between the mother and daughter and suddenly felt like he was redundant.

Speaking of which, should he call her wife "wife" or "sister" from now on?

It feels very punishing.

"Son, everything in your schoolbag is new, and you don't like the toys, so I won't buy them for you." Fu Wanying said.

"Mom, diligence and thrift are traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. In order to avoid waste and show your love for your son, you can actually give the money directly to me." Jiang Shu said seriously.

"You are just daydreaming. It's dozens of dollars. What are you going to do with so much money?"

Fu Wanying poked his forehead with her finger in annoyance and said, "Where's the 20 yuan breakfast money that Xiaolu Mom and Zhuzhu Mom gave you today? Take it out and Mom will keep it for you, in case you accidentally lose it."

Jiang Shu: "..."

He never expected that not only would his mother not buy him anything, but she would even take away his tiny pocket money.

Although it was indeed the money for the morning meal, it was essentially his unique personality charm that attracted Bai Lu and Xu Xinzhu to come, as well as his two mothers-in-law. "Mom, you are so embarrassed to take your son's money?"

"What else? 20 yuan is still too much for a kid like you. Even if I give it to you, you can't spend it. Mom will save it for you to use when you get married." Fu Wanying continued to coax her.

"I'll spend it, no matter how much money it is. If you don't believe me, give me two hundred and try." Jiang Shu stretched out his hand for money.

Fu Wanying gently slapped his little hand away: "Go away, go away, you're still paying back two hundred. Why don't you go to heaven? I'll give you two dollars at most. If you want to buy something in the future, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

She took out two one-yuan notes from her purse with a smile: "Look, they are both two yuan, how about we exchange them one for one?"

Jiang Shu was speechless and choked: "Mom, I can still recognize 2 and 20. This trick of yours may be used to fool other children, but does your son look that stupid?"

"... After all, are you going to give it to me or not?" Fu Wanying glared.

“Give, give, give…”

Jiang Shu had a toothache, and reluctantly took out two 10-yuan bills from his trouser pocket and handed them over. In return, he got two huge 1-yuan bills, which he could use to buy 20 watermelon bubble gums or 10 Zen Sticks at the store.

Giving each of the three little fiancées a lollipop every day can keep them coaxed for three consecutive days.

"That's pretty much it."

Fu Wanying smiled and pinched her son's little face. Xiaoshu was indeed more mature and sensible than other children, but that did not prevent him from being treated as a child.

No matter what, it is inappropriate to carry a huge sum of 20 yuan in your pocket at this age. As the saying goes, wealth should not be shown to others. What if you are targeted by human traffickers with bad intentions?
This is how mothers are. Children only know that money can be used to buy snacks and toys, but mothers have a lot more things to consider.

The three of them walked out of the stationery store. Zhong Yaoyao happily put on her beautiful little schoolbag, which was filled with brand new school supplies, but she was reluctant to throw away her old schoolbag.

"Godmother, has my grandma come home? I haven't seen her for two days. I miss her so much." Zhong Yaoyao raised her little face and asked expectantly.

"Yaoyao, be good. Your grandma probably won't have to work overtime today. She will be home soon. Don't worry~" Fu Wanying said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhong Yaoyao nodded heavily. Since her godmother said she would come back, she would definitely come back. Her godmother would not lie to her.

Soon, Fu Wanying returned to the store with her two children, and Jiang Yimin was doing the final cleaning.

Jiang Shu thought about the problem of insufficient staff in the store, and the couple wished they could split themselves in half and were often very busy.

This is because he has become more sensible after his rebirth, and his parents don't need to worry about his daily life. It is conceivable how tired his parents were in his previous life.

No wonder my parents were only in their forties in their previous life, but they had so many health problems. It was all due to overwork.

Jiang Shu pursed his lips and asked, "Dad, Mom, you are so busy every day, have you ever thought about hiring a worker to lighten your load?"

If the bun shop only hires someone, Fu Wanying can concentrate on selling buns, and Jiang Yimin only needs to make buns seriously, while miscellaneous tasks such as cleaning up the dishes can be completely handed over to another person.

Jiang Yimin smiled bitterly and said, "I want to do it too, but if the salary is too low, no one will want to come. If the salary is too high, it's not worth it. Your mother and I have no choice but to do it ourselves."

Jiang Shu suddenly realized why most steamed bun shops are family workshops run by just a few people, as that is the way to keep costs to a minimum.

But his grandparents were both running a small shop in the town and were enjoying their time, playing cards, chess and drinking tea. How could they be willing to come here to do odd jobs? Besides, food and accommodation were a huge expense.

"How about Yaoyao's grandmother?"

(End of this chapter)