Qin Xiaolan said with a smile that her son was her greatest pride, and every time she talked about him, many relatives envied her.
"Wasn't that year your income was three hundred thousand?" Qin Guoliang calculated and said.
"Big Uncle, it's not that much."
As soon as the words fell, Wu Mingfeng came out, smiled, and said.
He felt a bit helpless, knowing that his mother liked to show off, whereas he didn't think it was necessary.
After all, their family only came back once a year. Previously on the way, he had mentioned it, but now his mother had started again.
Qin Xiaolan smiled and said, "It's not that much, but it's not too far off either."
"Mingfeng has skills, as for me, I'm no good, I just stay home and help Mingfeng take care of his kids."
She looked at Qin Guoliang, Qin Guodong, and others and said, "Guoliang, are you still working at the construction site?"
Qin Guoliang nodded and said, "Guobin and I are still at the construction site, busy day by day."
