The Best Mother-in-law Who Wears Books at 80 Has Space

Yu Jingjing was a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at him: "Jie Rong, I want to talk to you, but you mustn't be angry."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jierong was a little suspicious.

"Tell me!" The less he said, the more curious he became.

Yu Jingjing looked nervous, but she finally said it out: "It's because I work in a beauty salon. In fact, sister Wan Zhen and I opened that shop together."

Zhang Jierong was stunned.

Yu Jingjing was anxious, and immediately grabbed his hand and said coquettishly: "Oh, I really didn't mean to lie to you, I just didn't find a suitable opportunity to tell you."

Zhang Jierong shook his head: "I'm not angry."

He was not angry when he spoke, but his expression was a little disappointed.

Yu Jingjing felt that he was just angry, so she kissed him directly on the face: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Zhang Jierong shook his head again: "I'm really not angry, I just feel like I'm not good enough for you.

You are a big boss, and I am a small employee, with only more than 100 yuan a month. "

He felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

Yu Jingjing twitched her fingers, and continued to tell a more frightening news: "Actually, the house we live in is not rented, but I bought it."

"What?" Zhang Jierong immediately lost his composure, and he looked at Yu Jingjing with an extremely embarrassed expression.

"Give this house to Xiangdong. I will try my best to save money to buy a house." Zhang Jierong suddenly felt like a softie.

Thinking of Lu Dayou looking for him alone a few days ago, scolding him for being a jerk and eating soft food, he must know about Yu Jingjing's opening of the shop.

"Jie Rong, in fact, you don't need to be stressed. Since we are married, we are one family, husband and wife are one body, and what is mine is yours." Yu Jingjing said, holding his hand.

Zhang Jierong nodded on the face, but in his heart he was determined to work hard to make money.

In his heart, a man is to support his family.

Protecting the woman behind her.

Seeing that he was not angry, Yu Jingjing was relieved in her heart.

She didn't want to argue on the wedding night.

When Aunt Zhang returned home, she was in a panic, and accidentally cut her finger while cooking.

Seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Uncle Zhang wondered what might have happened. He turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law and asked tentatively, "Jierong got married today, and he didn't drive you out when you went?"

At the beginning, he didn't expect to kill his sister because of the money. During that time, Uncle Zhang blamed himself for a long time.

But later, old man Zhang ran to his house and made a big fuss, smashing all the valuables in the house, and Uncle Zhang felt that bit of guilt gone.

He only owed his sister more than 100 yuan, and his brother-in-law went directly to his house and smashed nearly five or six hundred of his things. In this comparison, it was obvious that he was at a disadvantage.

Besides, how long has it been since this incident, the dead cannot be brought back to life, he doesn't even know how his brother-in-law educates the children, everyone is so hostile to his uncle.

Seeing the man's indifferent appearance, Aunt Zhang became furious: "Can you have a good relationship with your nephew? Do you know who he married?"

"Who is it?" He really didn't know about it.

He goes to work every day, eats and sleeps after get off work, and works at three o'clock and one line all day long. How can he know these gossip news.

"What's wrong? Jierong married a daughter-in-law who is a child of an official family?" Uncle Zhang asked suspiciously.

Aunt Zhang shook her head.

Uncle Zhang laughed immediately: "Since it's not, why are you making such a fuss? It's not that I don't have a son. Why do I have a good relationship with him? Let him take care of me?"

Aunt Zhang was so angry that she glared at the man angrily: "Jierong's wife is the younger sister of the owner of Qingji Restaurant, she is the woman who donated tens of thousands of dollars to the disaster area in the newspaper some time ago.

Not only does she own a restaurant, but she also owns a clothing factory in the county, and also runs a clothing store in the urban area and in her hometown. Her worth is worth that much. "

She held out her finger and said.

Uncle Zhang asked curiously, "One hundred thousand?"

"Fart, people say there are 1000 million."

"What? So much." Uncle Zhang opened his mouth. He had never seen 2 yuan in his life. This woman is worth 1000 million. How rich is she.

"Then why do we have a good relationship with her?" Although Uncle Zhang was surprised, he didn't think about other aspects.

Aunt Zhang gave him an idiot look: "Are you stupid, their family is so rich, it's a factory and a restaurant, if our children don't go to school, it will be easier to find a job then.

Wouldn't it be good to let his cousin find a relationship and find them an easy job? "

These days people rely on connections to find jobs, especially as more and more factories have closed their doors in recent years, and many workers have been laid off and lost their jobs.

Finding a job is hard now.

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up, and he looked at his wife with admiration: "Daughter-in-law, you are still thoughtful.

Then I have time to go to Jie Rong's house. I didn't expect this kid to find such an excellent wife with such a good eye. "

"Excellent, he's a second-married man with a child, otherwise, can someone marry him?" Aunt Zhang's words were full of sarcasm.

Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed: "What's wrong with the second marriage, it's fine if you have money, what does this woman do?"

The elder sister is so rich, the younger sister must not be bad.

Aunt Zhang really didn't know what Jierong's wife was doing.

But this does not affect the good relationship with Jie Rong.

Uncle Zhang's appearance must have more face than her aunt.

Aunt Zhang was still dreaming sweetly when someone knocked on the door.

The voice outside the house was bursting with anger.

Uncle Zhang glanced at his daughter-in-law, his face full of doubts: "It's so late, who is it!"

Aunt Zhang was startled. Could it be the girl's family that came in the afternoon.

Oops, when thinking of what happened in the afternoon, Aunt Zhang started talking in her heart.

"Don't open the door."

"What's wrong? Did you offend someone?" Uncle Zhang asked.

Aunt Zhang nodded guiltily: "I got into a fight with your brother-in-law today and hurt a girl. Her family is probably here."

"Then don't open the door, people know about our house, what should we do when the time comes to call the police." Uncle Zhang said and went to open the door.

The girl's mother saw the door opened, kicked it directly, and ran in angrily: "You hurt my daughter?

Comrade policeman, this is the family who injured my daughter with a wine bottle. My daughter was not married yet, and her back was cut at a young age. The doctor said that it might leave a scar.

Arrest these two people for me now, they probably hurt my daughter. "

The woman is also an educated person who knows the law, so she charged Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhang with intentional injury.

The comrades in the police have already learned the truth, and looking at Aunt Zhang, they are about to be detained immediately.

Aunt Zhang panicked immediately, looked at the woman and knelt down with a plop: "Sister, I didn't mean to hurt your daughter, I was not careful either, can we have it in private, I can give you money."

The woman sneered, her daughter is her heart's desire, how can she say that it can be solved with money.

Besides, their family is not short of money. This matter is not so easy to solve: "Comrade police, we are not selfish, and we don't want money. We want this woman to be punished by law."

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