“890。”                                                                                陶然指指她放零钱的地方：“看看这里边还有多少钢镚。”                                                                                苏韵：“”                                                                                这是有多财迷，连她的钢镚都不放过。                                                                                她拉开拉链，数了下，八块五毛。                                                                                陶然：“你就凑个十块给我就行。”                                                                                苏韵心塞的看着她：“不够十块。”                                                                                陶然摇头叹气：“果然是两口子。”补充句：“有多少就给我多少吧。”                                                                                陶然从背包里拿出钱夹，里面鼓鼓的，都是红票票，苏韵给她的八百九十块差点没塞进去。                                                                                苏韵：“”                                                                                这孩子明明不缺钱呀，可怎么就跟她的钱较上劲了？                                                                                陶然好不容易把纸票塞进去，剩下的八块五毛攥手里，对苏韵甜甜的说了声：“舅妈再见。”                                                                                然后看向蒋慕承，“记得多给舅妈点零花钱~”又重复遍：“小气的男人讨不到媳妇的。”说完欢天喜地的一蹦一跳的走向自己的车。                                                                                苏韵做梦都没想到，蒋慕承会帮她。