Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 592 Fate Hasn't Come

When Su Hongying returned home angrily, Zhao Fulai was coming out of the house with a chicken coop on his head. Seeing Su Hongying looking extremely angry, Zhao Fulai slapped his fist in the eye.

"Who provoked you again?" Zhao Fulai's tone seemed impatient.

Su Hongying threw the chicken cake on the dining table, sat down at the dining table, and became sulky.

Seeing that Su Hongying didn't speak, Zhao Fulai sighed, "I told you, you have to take your time when it comes to seeing each other. The fate has not come, so what's the use of being anxious?"

Yuelao's drawing of the red thread pays attention to the method of fate.

If fate has not arrived, I am afraid that if you run away and break your leg, there will be no results.

When fate has arrived, nothing can stop it.

You don’t have to ask, it will happen naturally.

Su Hongying turned away, not wanting to listen to Zhao Fulai's chatter.

She also wanted to take her time, but her son and daughter were both reaching the age of marriage, but her daughter-in-law and son-in-law were still nowhere to be seen.

Although Sick Yangzi is annoying, one thing he says is right. If you are too late to find a partner, you can only pick up the crooked melons and cracked dates left by others.

Her daughter-in-law, Su Hongying, is so outstanding, how can she pick up the crooked melons and cracked dates left by others? !
Zhao Fulai finished plucking the gum out of his eyes and opened the chicken cake that Su Hongying threw on the table.

"Hongying, just relax. When Zhiqiang brings the iron rice bowl and eats commercial food, are you still worried that there will be no good girls to rush into our Zhao family's door?!"

When that time comes, what kind of daughter-in-law do they want? !
"Have you got the quota?" Su Hongying turned her head when she heard the iron rice bowl, and she suddenly became energetic.

Zhao Fulai shook his head slightly, picked up an egg cake and ate it.

But as soon as he took his mouth, Zhao Fulai frowned. He looked down at the chicken cake in his hand and swallowed it with difficulty, "Where did you buy this chicken cake? It's all dry."

"Zhang Fengxia gave it to me," Su Hongying said angrily.

"Didn't you say that you can get a permanent job quota by giving gifts? Why haven't you received it yet?"

Thinking of the gifts given over the past few days, Su Hongying's mood became even worse.

What can I say? I couldn’t let go of the child but couldn’t trap the wolf. This child had given up one after another. The wolf, let alone the trap, didn’t even have a shadow.

"Who knows." Zhao Fulai, who choked on the chicken cake and stretched his neck, stood up and poured an enamel jar of water to prepare.

"How long has your sister-in-law kept this chicken cake? It's no longer soft at all." Zhao Fulai couldn't help complaining.

"Isn't this the leftover food from her family?"

I have to say that Zhao Fulai is telling the truth.

Ever since Doctor Hua revealed Shen Zhihuan's pregnancy, Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang were worried that their second daughter-in-law would be in trouble, so they would bring some cakes and snacks back from time to time.

In addition, Su Ziyu had people prepare them, and most of the cabinets were filled with pastries and snacks at home.

Shen Zhihuan doesn't have a big appetite and only eats one or two pieces occasionally, so most of the pastries and snacks at home go into Su Lili and Xiao Qiping's stomachs.

The cakes Su Ziyu brought back were not only exquisite, but also tasted directly superior to the chicken cakes Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang bought at the consignment store.

After a while, Su Lili and Xiao Qiping, who had been raised to be naughty, would not touch those chicken cakes at all.

This is why Zhang Fengxia packed up the chicken cakes so happily.

Su Hongying sighed, feeling terrible.

Quota...

The quota is gone.

daughter-in-law...

The daughter-in-law was nowhere to be seen.

son in law……

The son-in-law was nowhere to be seen.Those ugly girls in Widow Chen's family can all find their husband's family. Why can't her son, Su Hongying, a beautiful and charming daughter like Yushu Linfeng, find a suitable partner? !

Su Hongying couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Fulai on the side took two bites of chicken cake and a sip of water. After a while, a large bag of chicken cake went into his stomach.

"Dad, how about... let's give some gifts to the factory director?" Su Hongying gritted her teeth.

No matter what, the son's work must be implemented.

Once the status of a formal employee is confirmed, there will be another bonus point in the interview.

She wanted those blind people to take a good look at how outstanding her Su Hongying's son was.

Zhao Fulai raised his hand to wipe the cake crumbs from his mouth and said hesitantly, "Then what should I give you?"

Cigarettes, wine, cakes, tea, chickens, ducks, and fish were all given away.

Su Hongying thought for a while, "I heard from Zijie's wife that the sick Yangzi of the Shen family gave my eldest brother a box of some good wine. It was very expensive. Even Ziyu said that the wine was very good. My eldest brother Save some to drink..."

"Zi Yu said it was good wine, so it must be good wine." Zhao Fulai narrowed his eyes, "But can your elder brother give it to you?"

How could his uncle be willing to give up such a good thing? !
"Zhiqiang is his nephew and his mother's uncle. As an uncle, shouldn't he help his nephew?" Su Hongying said matter-of-factly.

"But didn't you say that the wine was given to your eldest brother by Bingyangzi?" Zhao Fulai was a little worried.

His brother-in-law said he loved Su Lixiu, but his heart had already turned towards Su Ziyu and his wife.

Zhao Fulai expressed doubts about whether he was willing to take out the good wine given to him by sick Yangzi.

And Ziyu...

"So what if Bingyangzi gave it to me? Since she has already given it to my eldest brother, it belongs to me. Does she care who my eldest brother wants to give it to?" Su Hongying snorted coldly.

She didn't believe that sick Yangzi would have trouble with her husband over a box of wine.

"But in case..."

Before Zhao Fu could finish speaking, Su Hongying had already stood up.

"Leave it alone."

After that, he turned around and walked out.

"Hongying, it's almost noon, where are you going?" Zhao Fulai said loudly, looking at Su Hongying who was striding out.

"I'm going to my eldest brother's house. At noon today, you three can deal with it by yourselves!" Su Hongying said this without looking back.

"Didn't my mother just come back from my uncle's house? Why are we going again?" Zhao Zhiqiang yawned and came out of the house.

"Who knows." Zhao Fulai scratched his head.

Thinking of the factory director's attitude towards him in recent days, Zhao Fulai felt irritable for no reason.

"Then what shall we have for lunch today?" Zhao Zhiqiang took the enamel jar in front of Zhao Fulai and took a swig of water. Before he could swallow it, the water dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the men's vest with a red star printed on it.

As soon as the enamel jar was filled with water, Zhao Zhiqiang raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth with a satisfied look on his face.

"Isn't there still half a pot of wild vegetable porridge cooked in the morning? You and your sister can just have a bite." Zhao Fulai was obviously a little distracted.

"Dad, don't you want to eat?" Zhao Zhiqiang raised his eyes in surprise.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself." Zhao Fulai got up and went back to the house.

Zhao Zhiqiang stared at the wooden door that had just been closed, confusion written on his face.

not hungry...

People who are like reincarnated starving ghosts all day long say they are not hungry? !
Is his father suffering from some serious illness?
(End of this chapter)