My system automatically adds money

You can search for "My System Automatically Add Money to Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!There are many things in the world that are one or two and three. Especially in Liu Hongmei's view, it is a matter of course for her daughter to make money and send money home.

For raising her so hard, she always has to be rewarded, right?

On the twenty-ninth of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Fan's home.

When halfway through the reunion dinner, Liu Hongmei put down her chopsticks again and asked Zhang Zhenzhen: "How much did you earn this year?"

Accompanied by Liu Hongmei's voice, the air in the entire dining table suddenly solidified as before.

It's just that Zhang Youde's cough was not the first to break the deadlock this time. Zhang Zhenzhen chewed the rice in his mouth and swallowed it.

The gaze swept across the faces of her younger brother Zhang Wenbin and mother Liu Hongmei, and finally stayed on the face of her father and asked: "Dad, is there a shortage of money at home? How about the ten thousand I gave you before?"

Not long ago, Zhang Fan remitted 10,000 yuan to the family in her name.

This kind of thing, she has a hurdle in her heart, so she never took the initiative to give money.

And when Zhang Fan did this, she wouldn't object, instead she would breathe a sigh of relief.

For the first time, Zhang Youde looked away with a guilty conscience. His family has now paid off all the debts they owed when building the house. In addition, this year's pork price has increased a lot, and the income is higher than in previous years.

One more thing this time around is to discuss with Zhang Fan's father and repair the graves of Zhang Fan and Zhang Wenbin's grandparents, at least not worse than the others in the village.

Zhang Youde's Adam's apple moved, facing his daughter's question, he didn't know how to answer.

The younger brother Zhang Youwei is now thinking about helping Zhang Fan buy a house in the capital. As Zhang Wenbin’s father, how can he save some money so that he can buy a house in a big city in the future.

Zhang Youde and Liu Hongmei have planted the land for a lifetime, so naturally they don't want their sons to live with their faces turned to the sky.

The daughter is going to get married, so she definitely doesn't have to buy a house by herself. Zhang Youde naturally hopes that she can use some of the money to help her brother.

Although the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat, the incense of his old Zhang family still depends on his son. After a hundred years, he can only count on him to bring his son or daughter to burn incense and worship.

It's just that this kind of thing can be thought of in my heart, but it is difficult to say it, after all, it is my own flesh and blood.

She had been treated eccentrically since she was a child, and it would definitely chill her heart to say this again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Youde subconsciously wanted to shake his head."Girl, there is no shortage of money at home."

However, when his gaze shifted from Zhang Zhenzhen's face to the head of his son who was bowing his head, he took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

"Your brother will have the college entrance examination next year, and then he will go to university. I and your mother are thinking about how to help him buy a house where he works after he graduates."

Zhang Youde finished speaking, but Zhang Zhenzhen remained silent, and no one knew what she was thinking.

At this time, Liu Hongmei suddenly said, "Girl, when you marry in the future, I and your dad don't need too much money for the gift, just don't lose money."

What she said was clear, and Zhang Zhenzhen could also hear her clearly. He raised his head and tilted his head to the other side, trying to keep the tears from flowing out of his eyes.

She couldn't understand, why every time she expected to fail?

Tears accumulated more and more in the eye sockets, and finally spread over the edge, like a flood rushing through the dam break, slumping thousands of miles.

This time Zhang Fan finally couldn't stand it anymore. While taking out a tissue from his pocket and handing it to Zhang Zhenzhen, he said dissatisfiedly to his big aunt Liu Hongmei: "Big aunt, it's not that I said you. Sister Zhenzhen is your biological daughter. Something, how can you say it is not at a loss?"

Liu Hongmei is still a commonplace example of the water thrown out by her married daughter.

She was unwilling to speak harshly to Zhang Fan, after all, she still vividly remembered what he secretly gave herself money during the last Chinese New Year.

And in the future, he will return to his hometown to see his parents, saying how he would also drop a stick of incense in front of his grave and burn a little paper money.

And this girl is not necessarily, with her temperament as a white-eyed wolf, I am afraid that she would die early.

So Liu Hongmei looked at Zhang Zhenzhen again and said, "Why cry? Other girls are actively sending money to the family, and now you dress yourself beautifully and look not cheap in outfits. Why didn't you expect me to be with your dad every day? Exhausted in the fields? Ganji couldn't even bear to eat a bowl of noodles for two yuan, just like this every time I ask you for money, you still won't give a good face."

Liu Hongmei got more and more excited as she talked about it, and she counted out some small things that had been rotten sesame seeds.

Zhang Zhenzhen didn't refute, just sitting opposite her while sniffing and wiping tears with a tissue, listening quietly.

Zhang Fan glanced at his uncle Zhang Youde, and he started smoking leaf cigarettes again.

The smoke of Ye Ziyan was so thick that it covered Zhang Youde's face. Zhang Fan couldn't really see it under the smoke, and he couldn't guess his attitude at this time.

He carefully thought about the reunion dinners of the previous two years, and found that what the elder mother said was not what she thought was in her mind.

In any case, the Libra in his heart is still biased towards his cousin, but not as serious as his aunt.

Zhang Fan looked at his cousin Zhang Wenbin again. At this time, he was still lowering his head to plan the rice, and at the same time there was a pig tongue in the bowl.

In this situation, Zhang Fan felt that he needed to say something. After all, he didn't want to see Zhang Zhenzhen become a poor man without a father or mother.

They are like this, in the final analysis it is still a matter of money.

Nothing is difficult to discuss without money, and everything is easy to solve with money.

It's just that before he spoke, Zhang Zhenzhen firmly held his hand and shook his head gently.

Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes were begging, as if he was saying: "Don't interfere, let me solve it myself."

The other half Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing didn't know what they were thinking, and warned Zhang Fan with their eyes.

"This is not something you can talk about."

Liu Hongmei has a good memory, I'm afraid it will be dark when she finishes.202 e-book www.202txt.com

Although Zhang Fan was not in the mood to continue listening, he still had to listen. He wanted to see what kind of decision Zhang Zhenzhen made.

When he heard his mother talk about her high school tuition, Zhang Zhenzhen finally spoke and asked softly: "Mom, did you take a notebook and write it down?"

"Right, I'll show it to you later, I remember every stroke clearly, I didn't write more, and I didn't write less." Liu Hongmei replied.

She has kept this book very well, and she has to take it out from time to time to take a look and calculate it.

Zhang Zhenzhen didn't know if he should cry at this time?Should I laugh?

She had always thought that she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Liu Hongmei and said, "Since you remember it clearly, we will settle the accounts today. I will definitely give you how much money I have."

"Girl, we didn't mean that either." Zhang Youde intervened. He still didn't want to let his daughter deny himself in the end.

"What does that mean?" Zhang Zhenzhen asked rhetorically.

"Your mother and I are not good, you, as a sister, no matter how much you have to help your brother." Zhang Youde sighed and put out the cigarette at the same time.

The pungent smell of smoke in the air slowly faded, and Zhang Zhenzhen looked at her father's old face, and the bits and pieces of the past came to her mind.

So he whispered: "I will only help him appropriately, and I have to live myself."

"It's appropriate to give five thousand a year? Or ten thousand a year, just wait until your brother graduates, you can't give a lot of money." Liu Hongmei asked mockingly.

Seeing Zhang Zhenzhen enjoying the blessing outside and being so stingy with her family, she became more and more angry.

After that, he glared at Zhang Youde.

"I don't know what is your soft heart? This girl has no heart. You Xin has already been saving money and sending money to the family, instead of spending it on herself."

"Auntie Zhen, I bought the clothes on sister Zhenzhen for her, and she didn't spend any money, and..." Zhang Fan said suddenly.

It's just that Zhang Zhenzhen interrupted him in the middle of his words. Zhang Zhenzhen stood up, looked at Zhang Youde and Liu Hongmei and said, "Dad, Mom, let's go and settle the accounts now! I will definitely give it to you sooner."

This was what Liu Hongmei waited for, and naturally she agreed with joy.

Thus, such a scene appeared in Zhang Fan's bedroom.

Liu Hongmei held a yellowing homework book in her hand, dipped saliva on her tongue with her finger, turned the first page, and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "At the beginning, your delivery fee at the county hospital was 251 yuan. You can ask your little aunt, it was her who gave the money."

"Yeah." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded.

Confirming that the two parties had no objections, Zhang Fan entered the number "251.3" on the calculator.

Zhang Wenbin used Zhang Fan's computer to play "Crossing Fire" on the desk beside him. He heard the electronically synthesized female voice behind him. In order to hear the enemy's footsteps clearly, he brought the headphones on.

"In order to give birth to you, I fell the root of the disease again. The total amount of money to buy medicine for these years is 5817 yuan, 5 mao and 8 cents." Liu Hongmei continued.

After talking about Zhang Zhenzhen's unbelief, he took the initiative to pass her the notebook in his hand, and said: "You can ask your dad about this, basically he bought it."

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the blurry to clear words on the yellowed paper. The latest date was "January 17, 2011". After the date, it was recorded: "Buying three boxes of rheumatism stickers costs 27 yuan."

After this, a number "5817.5.8" was written, minus the number on it, it was exactly 27.

She just glanced at it, admiring her mother's carefulness, presumably she had planned this way a long time ago.

"Are there any questions?" Liu Hongmei asked.

"No problem." Zhang Zhenzhen said and returned the account of her life.

Zhang Fan added the Arabic numeral "5817.5.8" to the calculator.

"March 6, 1993, cold medicine, 2 as fast as 2 cents."

"On September 1, 1998, the tuition fee was 255 yuan."

...

"On June 3, 2008, the fare was 50 yuan, and the living expenses were 30 yuan."

Liu Hongmei turned to the last page and looked at the time of the freeze frame on June 3, 2008, and said with some relief: "Since then, you have never used the money at home, and you are considered to be upbeat."

"Yeah." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded subconsciously, and looked out the window. I don't know when the sky outside was dark.

"Xiao Fan, how much do I owe my parents in total?" Zhang Zhenzhen stretched his waist and turned to ask Zhang Fan.

Before Zhang Fan could answer, Liu Hongmei had already said, "The total is 175,422 yuan and fifty seven cents. I have counted it many times and there is nothing wrong with it."

Fortunately, she answered, otherwise Zhang Fan could only say a number casually, and he didn't bother to add those cents.

In one sentence: "Bill Gates will never lower his head and pick up a hundred dollars. He hasn't made as much effort as he can."

Although Zhang Fan is not proud, his system is also three yuan per second.

"I'll give you one million! After all, it is not easy for you to give birth to me and raise me." Zhang Zhenzhen thought for a while, staring into his mother's eyes and said.

"Girl, your dad and I didn't raise you in vain." Liu Hongmei patted Zhang Zhenzhen's shoulder, her face blooming with joy.

Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this number, and took a deep look at Zhang Zhenzhen.

"Sister, you have become stingy! You took two million in your last life, so this is a half-fold."