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

Chapter 547 No Reconciliation, Impossible For A Lifetime
"Jierong, my dad really knows he was wrong, so please forgive him, you are all related by blood, no matter how big the hatred is, you are still relatives."

The coldness on Zhang Jierong's face increased, relatives, relatives can kill his mother, if they touch their upper and lower lips, he will forgive him, it is impossible.

In the years without his mother, life at home was as hard as it could be. The elder brother dropped out of school early to support the family. The younger sister had a serious illness when she was young because she had no mother to take care of her.

They didn't come to the house in those years, he is not a fool, he knows why these people come now.

Don't you just think that he married a daughter-in-law, and her natal family has the ability.

"Speak up if you have something to say, and leave as soon as you have nothing to do." Zhang Jierong was a little annoyed.

Seeing that he finally said this, Zhang Chunsheng flattered him, "Jie Rong, does your wife have a nephew who works in the police station?"

"Hmm! What's the matter?" Zhang Jierong asked while sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Chunsheng was overjoyed when he heard it: "Jie Rong, you have to save your aunt, your aunt has been arrested at the police station.

Our family can't do without your aunt, you have to find a way to rescue your aunt. "

Zhang Jierong seemed to have heard a joke, raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly: "I caught the police station, it's good, save me from coming out to harm others."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chunsheng's chest heaved in anger.

Boss Zhang also looked a little embarrassed: "Jie Rong, why did you become like this?"

"Which one?" He raised his thin lips slightly and asked softly.

Boss Zhang feels that he is ruthless now: "I still remember that you were very well-behaved and kind when you were a child. At that time, an ant had to be protected. Why are you so cold-blooded now?"

"You said it was when I was young, when I was young, I didn't know that the world was divided into two extremes, good and bad.

Now that I am grown up and sensible, I also know the difference between a good person and a bad person, and I also know that a bad person will be punished for doing bad things. "

Zhang Chunsheng could hear his sarcasm, and his face was as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed thousands of needles.

"Chunsheng, that's your real aunt."

"Uncle, is that your own sister?"

Zhang Chunsheng choked, opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Boss Zhang was helpless, so he knelt down in front of Zhang Jierong with a plop, and slammed his head on the ground a few times: "Jierong, brother, please save my mother."

Zhang Jierong looked at this scene extremely ironically, as if seeing the same scene more than ten years ago, his elder brother led him to kneel on the ground.

With tears in his eyes, his eldest brother knelt down towards Aunt Zhang: "Auntie, please save my mother. The doctor said that my mother's condition is serious and she needs an operation, which will cost a lot of medical expenses."

Aunt Zhang stared at the two of them in disgust: "Jie Jun, it's not that Auntie won't give you money, Auntie has no money.

That money was given to your eldest brother to marry a wife, where do you tell me to get the money, or else you can go to other people to see. "

"Auntie, my mother lent you a lot of money before, can you return the money to us?" Zhang Jiejun refused to leave, and knelt on the ground straight up.

He can't leave, and if he leaves, his mother will be hopeless.

Zhang Jiejun watched Aunt Zhang slap her head on the ground a few times, until her scalp was broken, but Aunt Zhang remained motionless.

In the end, Uncle Zhang couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave Zhang Jiejun ten yuan and kicked them out.

Zhang Jierong was still young at that time, so he didn't know what was going on.

Now that he has grown up, when he thinks that his uncle and aunt said they have no money, but within a few days, they bought a TV set and a sewing machine for the family, he hates it so much.

"Get out, get out, I can't save her, get out!" Zhang Jierong looked at Boss Zhang on the ground with anger in his eyes, but his anger became more and more intense.

He grabbed Boss Zhang by the collar with one hand and punched him in the face.

"At the beginning, my elder brother also knelt down and begged you to save my mother. You were the ones who killed my mother because of your cruelty. Get out of here."

When these people touch their lips, they want to reconcile. What they lost is not their most important person.

A word of reconciliation is necessary, fart, and there will be no reconciliation in this life.

"Get out of here." Zhang Jierong roared and looked at the two of them.

Seeing his nephew's crazy appearance, Zhang Chunsheng was so frightened that he pulled his son out of his ass and ran out quickly.

Yu Xiangdong heard the movement in the room and stuck out his head to look at Zhang Jierong.

"Uncle Jierong, are you okay!" Yu Xiangdong looked at him with distressed eyes.

Zhang Jierong couldn't bear it for an instant, his eyes were flushed, and all tears flowed down the next second.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangdong ran out quickly, stretched out his hand and wiped his tears immediately: "Uncle Jierong, don't be sad, my mother and I will always be with you from now on."

"Hmm." Zhang Jierong sniffed and smiled.

It was already 07:30 in the evening when Yu Jingjing came back from get off work.

Zhang Jierong had already prepared breakfast, and Yu Xiangdong helped him. The two of them had just prepared dinner and served it when Yu Jingjing came back from get off work.

Seeing the table full of food, she was still not used to it: "Jie Rong, you can wait for me to cook next time when I come back."

Zhang Jierong wore an apron and looked like a good man at home: "You leave work too late, besides, we both do the same thing, I leave work early, can't I cook a meal?

From now on, I will come to cook early when I get off work. When you get off work early, you can lie on the bed and rest until I come back to cook.

When I marry you, I just want you to be closer to me. I can take care of you then, not for you to serve me. "

Yu Jingjing's eyes were flushed, this should be the first time since she got married that she didn't have to cook by herself.

When he was with Lu Dayou before, although he was kind to him, he always felt that she was enjoying life by doing nothing at home.

Every time he went back, I had to cook for him, serve him tea and water, and wash his feet with water.

But not Jierong. On the first night of their wedding, Jierong washed her feet.

Today is the second day, and Jierong made a meal for her again, and Yu Jingjing's tears flowed down without disappointment.

"Jerong, it's good to have you."

When Zhang Jierong heard this, the corners of his mouth curved, and his heart was sweet.

Yu Xiangdong couldn't take it anymore, thinking of what her cousin always said, throwing out dog food, he felt that his parents were just throwing out dog food.

He didn't even need to eat, and felt that he had been fed with dog food.

"It's time to eat." He looked at the pink bubbles between the two of them and couldn't help poking them open.

When Yu Jingjing heard her son's words, she remembered that her son was still here, and immediately blushed.

She pushed Zhang Jierong away, and said in a coquettish tone, "Hurry up and eat."

Yu Qing's cooking skills are excellent, but Yu Jingjing's cooking is so-so.

On the contrary, Zhang Jierong's cooking skills are quite good.

Cooking for his wife for the first time, Zhang Jierong took out his best squirrel mandarin fish.

Squirrel mandarin fish, also known as squirrel mandarin fish, is the answer to the recipe, but it tastes delicious. It is used for top-grade mandarin fish. The fattest and tenderest mandarin fish is the most delicious.

Clean the mandarin fish, make a few incisions, coat with a layer of flour, and fry in a hot oil pan until the color is golden.

　Thank you Qinglan Wanyan for sending me a monthly ticket.
　　
　
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