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Chapter 17 Competing for Bicycles

Chapter 17 Fighting for a Bicycle

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Chapter 17 Fighting for a Bicycle

Someone asked, "Miss Mi, your family didn't get the grain that you just went to get in the second day of the New Year. Why did Hongjuan's family of three have only been 102 kilograms of grain, and only fifty kilograms left?"

"Oh, more than half of them are coarse grains, so I got twenty kilograms of rice."

"If you eat fifty kilograms of grain, three people will not last for a month even if you drink porridge."

"Mrs. Mi, I want to starve Hongjuan and her daughter to death."

"Yesterday, when I came back from buying vegetables, I saw Aunt Mi pulling a truckload of grain to the post office. The rice must have been mailed to her several older grandchildren to eat."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this old lady deducts the food from her younger son's family and supplies her several older grandchildren every month. What she does is so heartbreaking."

...

Everyone said one by one, throwing the shame and annoyance of Old Lady Mi’s words, “What do you do? Message others. You must be so kind, and you can give Wei Hongjuan rice.”

"Oh, Aunt Mi, what are you saying? You are deducting Xiaoxiao's food, so why don't we stand up?"

"That's right, this old lady, you're so biased that you're so biased."

"Little Mom, I'm pitiful."

Old Mrs. Mi hid back in the house in shame.

Yesterday, she did post 60 kilograms of rice to her four grandsons, fifteen kilograms per person, and the remaining 180 kilograms is enough for her family to eat.

If she could give her twenty kilograms to three rooms, she was afraid that Mi Xiaoxiao would make trouble, otherwise she would not give her a kilogram of rice.

After putting the last package on the pull-in truck, Mi Xiaoxiao took out a key, opened a sophomore 28 bicycle parked in the yard, and helped the person leave.

"Xiaoxiao, that's your second uncle's bicycle. You helped him away. What will your second uncle ride at work tomorrow?" Liu Erliu was anxious and hurriedly stopped Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Second Aunt, this bicycle belongs to my father, not to my uncle."

"Why is it not your second uncle? Your second uncle has been riding for two years." Liu Erliu said, and was about to grab the bicycle back.

Mi Xiaoxiao patted her hand away, her face frost and said, "Second Aunt, this is my father's life to protect the national property. The steel factory rewarded my father. The second aunt wouldn't think that my father lent his second uncle to ride for two years, and this bicycle will become his second uncle's, right?"

"So what about your father? This is also the property of the family. This bicycle does not belong to your father himself."

Liu Erliu stood in front of the bicycle and refused to let her go.

Mi Xiaoxiao muttered loudly, "Okay, it's the property of the public center, then my dad also has one. There are three bicycles at home, and my dad also has one, so I want this one."

The Mi Jiefang couple was in the same unit and rode a bicycle to work.

Mi Shengli works in an iron and steel factory. Old Mrs. Mi bought him a bicycle. However, after Mi Baoguo rewarded a new bicycle, Mi Shengli gave his bicycle to Liu Erliuji, and he kept riding Mi Baoguo's bicycle.

The whole family went to work, and Wei Hongjuan only walked and had no bicycles to ride.

"I...I want this one."

This one is new, and I have been riding for two years, and Liu Erliu also wants this one.

Mi Xiaobian gave her a little look, "Second aunt, where is your face?"

"My mother goes to work and has to come back to cook for your children every day at noon. She walks back and forth every day and gives my dad's bicycle to you and my second uncle. It's okay if you didn't even think about my mom's bicycle, but you still covet my bicycle. You are so heartless!"

Mi Xiaoxiao stopped the bicycle in a slight angrily, rolled up her sleeves and was about to beat someone up.

Your mother, you can separate the family, stop here and there, and the family ungrateful, and you want them to leave the house with nothing.

"The second wife, let her help her away."

Just as Mi Xiaoxiao was about to tear her face and have a big fight, the angry voice of Old Ms. Mi came from the room.

Liu Erliu had no choice but to give in.
Chapter completed!
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