1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 197 The Angry Old Lady and the Invitation

The dormitory building faces away from the sun, leaving strange shadows in the courtyard filled with clothes-drying poles, ropes, and poplar trees.

Ning Wanjia was the first to walk out of the corridor and jumped down the stairs with brisk steps. Facing the scorching ultraviolet rays above her head, she raised her hands to block the sun and walked towards the shade with a relaxed look on her face.

After solving... oh no, removing herself from this matter, she felt pretty good.

From the very beginning when she received this task, she realized that something was wrong. Asking her, the person who had the best relationship with Third Aunt, to go, wasn't it because they hoped that she could come forward to persuade her?
But if this happens, wouldn't my third aunt, who has no relatives or friends in Beijing, be stabbed in the back?
Ning Wanjia, realizing this, did not have many choices. On one side was the Ning family who gave birth to her and raised her, and on the other side was Jiang Ting, who treated her best. It was indeed difficult for her to be caught in the middle.

Choosing either side or not choosing either side is not the best option, and it is normal to feel wronged and wronged afterwards.

This time she stood on Jiang Ting's side without hesitation and asked Cheng Kaiyan for help.

Although Third Aunt might have misunderstood her because she, Ning Yuan and the other two came together to "catch someone", Ning Wanjia felt that as long as Third Aunt was fine, it was fine.

Miss Jia Jia is quite generous.

Ning Wanjia: If you are well, it will be a sunny day.

"But it feels so good to scold him. Comrade Xiao Cheng is still somewhat restrained. If it were me, I would be so angry that I would curse your ancestors..."

Ning Wanjia thought back to the whole cause and process of the incident, and couldn't help but applaud Cheng Kaiyan in her heart.

She was also cheated this time and is still very angry.

Of course, if she knew that Cheng Kaiyan was sleeping soundly in Jiang Ting's bed, she would definitely be even angrier.

She must have felt that although she had made contributions, the fruits of victory were taken away by Cheng Kaiyan.

……

Different from Ning Wanjia.

The other three followed her in silence, in a somewhat depressing atmosphere.

It’s just that the emotions of the three people are different.

Ning Yuan is the oldest among the four and is also the leader this time.

After being scolded by Cheng Kaiyan, he was also very annoyed.

For a family like theirs, being scolded by their parents is a small matter, but it is a big problem with their family education and upbringing. At the most serious level, it involves the reputation of the family.

After Ning Yuan reacted, he felt that there was nothing wrong with Cheng Kaiyan's scolding.

He was not the kind of person who was unreasonable and indiscriminate. On the contrary, he was very serious and honest, otherwise he would not have been silenced by Cheng Kaiyan's words.

Because he was in the wrong, especially since the person he was dealing with was the wife of Ning Yuan's most respected third uncle.

Now he understood that this action was just as Cheng Kaiyan had said.

Sucks.

Obviously, it was a family event like marriage, but they arranged for a few young people in their teens and twenties to come to the house, and the ultimate goal of the mission was to forcibly take my third aunt away.

Someone even spoke disrespectfully and had no respect in his eyes. No wonder Cheng Kaiyan was so angry. Just as Cheng Kaiyan said, he had no manners. The manners here do not just refer to Ning Yuan, Ning Yuzhuo and Wang Jianan.

They were talking more about the adults in their Ning family.

Jiang Ting is a weak woman with no relatives or friends in the capital, and she is also the daughter-in-law of the Ning family.

There was no necessary respect at all, and not even one person with a say came.

Instead, they sent a few young people to take people back and asked her to reflect on herself, think about her mistakes behind closed doors, and then apologize to the old lady.

It's too much!

So uneducated!

So disrespectful!

You are so disrespectful!
This is a soul-searching question that Cheng Kaiyan, a member of the Ning family's family, has posed to everyone in the family.

Therefore, Cheng Kaiyan asked them to go back and send someone to talk again.

No wonder.

……

Ning Yuan walked out of the dormitory building and stood at the entrance of the corridor, keeping the calculations in mind, then looked at Ning Yuzhuo and Wang Jianan and said coldly: "Go back first and explain the situation."

The two had different expressions. Ning Yuzhuo nodded silently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Wang Jianan touched the slap marks on his face and the aching chest, his expression showing indignation but also some satisfaction. He was going to go back and file a complaint and make Cheng Kaiyan pay.

Ning Yuan's eyes fell on his face, and then he slapped him on the back of the head without mercy, making a loud bang.

Wang Jianan was stunned by the beating. He held his head and shouted, "Why are you hitting me again?"

Ning Yuan approached with a serious face, turned his face over, stared into his eyes like a sharp sword, and warned him word by word.

If it weren't for Wang Jianan's nonsense, things wouldn't have escalated to this point.

When it comes to tutoring, Ning Yuan is the oldest child among them.

We have the obligation and responsibility to clean up our family traditions.

This is true even if this person is Wang Jianan.

Third uncle...

When Wang Jianan heard the name, he immediately changed his expression, pursed his lips and dared not say a word.

Cheng Kaiyan, right?
Just wait for me, I will remember you!

"Forget it, he's still young."

On the other side, Ning Yuzhuo saw that things had become so serious that he no longer dared to laugh and quickly pulled Wang Jianan into the car.

The jeep's engine roared, black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and it slowly drove away from the teachers' compound.

It flew away towards the Air Force compound, leaving behind a trail of black smoke.

……

Military compound.

In a large house, the door of the living room covered with luxurious carpets was closed, but the temperature inside the house was refreshing and cool because huge ice cubes were placed in inconspicuous corners to lower the temperature.

On the soft and expensive sofa, a lady in her thirties, wearing a noble and elegant sleeveless cheongsam, sat with her legs crossed on the soft and expensive sofa.

She held a celadon bowl filled with fruits of various colors and ate while watching TV programs.

In the celadon bowl, there were red watermelon cubes, yellow mango cubes, white banana segments, and even durian, which was rare these days, and it was even steaming.

This person was Ning Qiuyue, the fourth sister of the Ning family. When she was young, she was in a free love relationship and fell in love with Wang Ziru, a college student from a small place. They got married at the age of 20 with a child.

Ning Qiuyue was previously arranged by her father to work at the Civil Aviation Administration. After the Civil Aviation Administration was restructured and reorganized this year, the command center, logistics department and other structures were abolished. She was transferred to the International Aviation Corporation as a middle-level leader, and she had a high position but was relatively idle.

This year, Air China opened several international routes from BJ to Hong Kong, Bangkok, etc.

This is also where durian and mango, the tropical fruits that are in season in July, come from.

After all, he is the second red, so he can still enjoy this little bit.

In addition, after graduation, her husband Wang Ziru was assigned to a certain position in the education department, but he was only a small cadre.

"Qiuyue, are you watching TV?"

On weekday afternoons, there were basically no one left in the Ning family's home except for a few children.

Apart from Ning Qiuyue and her husband, Ning Qiuyue was eating fruit and watching TV.

Wang Ziru had just woken up from a nap and when he went downstairs he saw his charming wife wearing a cool cheongsam and sitting barefoot on the coffee table. She still looked as young as she was more than ten years ago, like a little girl.

Wang Ziru's eyes fell on his wife, a little passionate, but also restrained and not too obvious.

"Ah."

Ning Qiuyue responded indifferently and watched TV without turning her head back.

"The kids aren't home, and we haven't been together for a while...how about?"

Wang Ziru's breathing became heavier. His family was still living in his father-in-law's house, in a large room on the third floor.

The living standard is very high, and there is no need to be moral in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But living in my father-in-law's house is inevitably a little uncomfortable. After all, it is inconvenient for married life, and another thing is that I have to be disciplined.

They have also thought about moving out and buying a house of their own, but with a combined salary of just over 100 yuan for one or two people, it is not necessarily enough to support the living standards of two people and a child, let alone spending more than 10,000 yuan on a house.

Just like the brand-name clothes that Wang Jianan wears and the high-end fruits that Ning Qiuyue eats, which one of them doesn’t cost money?

In fact, Ning Qiuyue and Wang Ziru were able to be allocated houses due to their positions in the unit, but they were all old and small, or they were squeezed in a tube-shaped building with other people in the unit, making it inconvenient to eat and wash.

Having enjoyed happiness before, they naturally don't want to suffer.

So I never moved out.

"You figure it out yourself."

Hearing this, Ning Qiuyue turned back with an expressionless face and looked at the man who was leaning against her.

Big belly, greasy face, bald head, short time...

Just looking at it made her feel nauseous. As Ning Qiuyue spoke, the restrained expression on her face also revealed a hint of disgust.

"..."

Wang Ziru was speechless after seeing this look. He felt a surge of anger in his heart, and his greasy face turned red.

Dislike it.

He was rejected by his wife.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

He also knows that his current image is very different from that of more than ten years ago. He used to be an upright and handsome young man.

Isn’t it because I want to climb up that things have turned out like this?

Work, stay up late, socialize, drink, smoke...

Other families train their sons-in-law well, but your Ning family makes me live like a son-in-law!
Isn't it because that old guy doesn't provide me with resources? !

I am just a small leader of the Education Bureau. I am useless! I can only bow and scrape outside.

Is it useful to just push your daughter high?

My son has my last name!

Wang Ziru was shouting furiously in his heart, his expression turning pale and blue, looking a little funny.

suddenly.

"Clap!"

There were footsteps coming from the ceiling of the stairwell. It was the old man.

It was like a basin of cold water poured on Wang Ziru's head, calming him down.

"Hehe...Okay then, where's Jianan?"

Wang Ziru smiled awkwardly, looked at Ning Qiuyue's profile who was concentrating on watching TV, and changed the subject.

"I asked them to bring my third sister-in-law back. My mother said she wanted to see her in the evening."

When Ning Qiuyue mentioned Jiang Ting, her eyes became sharper, as if she had some grudge against her.

As for the divorce, given the old lady's status and busy schedule, she naturally would not be involved in the entire process. She only issued the highest order, and the specific executor was left to Ning Qiuyue.

In fact, it was Ning Qiuyue's arrangement to have Ning Wanjia and three others come over today.

Wang Ziru wanted to say something, after all, the atmosphere just now was a bit awkward, but at this moment, the sound of a car engine was heard at the door.

"Boom boom boom..."

"She should be back. I knew Jia Jia would be able to do it. Let's go meet the third sister-in-law."

Ning Qiuyue's thin lips were slightly raised, making her look a little mean.

After saying that, the woman put down the fruit bowl in her arms and stood up.

Stand up straight with a tight waist, tighten your abdomen, and lift your plump buttocks.

She also picked up her ivory folding fan from the table and smoothed out the wrinkled cheongsam fabric on her body.

You can see that there is a jade pendant hanging on the tassel at the end of the fan.

The woman's movements were smooth and she looked like a classical beauty with an oriental aura.

It's just that the expression on his face was somewhat gloating and condescending, making the overall feeling seem a bit deliberate and artificial.

If Cheng Kaiyan were to evaluate it, she would say it is not as good as my aunt's.

Ning Qiuyue walked out of the living room, followed by Wang Ziru.

The two of them came out of the door one after another and looked towards the door.

Ning Yuan and his brothers and sisters got out of the car. The atmosphere was calm.

Ning Qiuyue's gaze naturally fell on her son. She saw that his face was ruddy and his expression was a little strange, and there were some gray marks on his clean white shirt.

Seeing this, her face looked a little surprised.

However, even with so many children in front of her, she still maintained the demeanor of a lady.

She held a small and delicate ivory fan in her hand, fanning it gently, looking at everyone with a faint smile and saying:

"You're back. Thank you for your hard work, little darlings of ours. You've been out in such a hot day. Come home and have some fruit and drink some soda."

"I know, Mom..."

"I understand, sister-in-law."

The four people responded in a not very happy mood, which made Ning Qiuyue realize that something was wrong, and asked quickly:

"Where are your third aunt and third aunt?

Sister-in-law! Are you still in the car and afraid to get out? "

"A-Ting!"

Seeing that no one said anything, Ning Qiuyue thought that Jiang Ting didn't dare to come down, so she walked to the jeep under the sun in small steps and shouted with a smile:

"A-Ting, come down. Mom won't blame you. As long as you admit your mistake, everything will be fine. Come down quickly."

"Mom! She..."

Just as Wang Jianan was about to speak, he was glared at by Ning Yuan and Ning Wanjia, brother and sister, "Auntie didn't come back with us. She didn't even let us in."

"That's it."

The smile on Ning Qiuyue's face became more and more intense. She didn't say anything, but instead asked them about the specific situation.

Wang Jianan naturally told his biological mother everything he wanted to say. He told her the whole story in one go, but he easily skipped the part about his impoliteness and being beaten, and focused on what Cheng Kaiyan had said to them.

"You mean we don't have tutors?"

A shrewd person like Ning Qiuyue could naturally understand the specific meaning of the words of the young man named Cheng Kaiyan. He was not scolding their child, but scolding the entire Ning family.

"But... Third sister-in-law, how shameless are you? Even mom can't call you anymore?"

……

night.

The Ning family's house is brightly lit, cool and comfortable.

People who went to work have returned one after another.

The aunt in the kitchen had already prepared meals for a family of more than a dozen people. The family sat at the dining table, waiting for the old lady to come home.

"Isn't A-Ting coming back today? Lao Si, didn't Mom ask you to pick her up?"

Among the group of people, Tang Minghua, who cared about Jiang Ting the most, did not see Jiang Ting after returning home, so she asked curiously.

"No... Let's talk about it later. After all, this matter still needs Mom to come back and make the decision."

Ning Qiuyue sighed and shook her head slightly.

After hearing this, the group of people looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, but from the sound of the fourth brother's voice, they could tell that he sounded serious.

Perhaps they thought of something, and everyone fell silent.

Until outside the door, an old woman with gray hair and glasses walked in. Seeing this, she was surprised and said:

"What's wrong? What happened?"

After saying that, she scanned the crowd but didn't see that figure.

The old woman frowned. "A Ting didn't come back? Didn't I tell her to come back? I also postponed a very important meeting!"

"Mom, my sister-in-law hasn't come back yet."

Ning Qiuyue stood up and shook her head, then explained: "It's like this, I thought it would be more friendly if a few children went to invite her, so I asked Xiaoyuan, Jiajia and the other four to go to my sister-in-law's place to invite her back, and they have a better relationship with her.

But who knew that they would meet a young man over there and scold them back, saying that our Ning family has no family education and no manners.

Look, Xiao An was beaten by him, and there are marks all over his body..."

As she spoke, Ning Qiuyue's eyes suddenly turned red and her voice began to tremble.

Hearing this, the living room fell silent for a moment.

"She means... that an old woman like me should go pick her up in person?"

Jiang Yunxia's wrinkled face was extremely serious. She glanced at her little daughter inadvertently, and then said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed, which meant that the old lady was very angry.

The old man was drinking and enjoying himself.

Ning Yuan and Ning Wanjia, who were sitting not far away, had solemn expressions on their faces. However, when Ning Wanjia wanted to stand up indignantly, she was held back by Ning Yuan.

But she still pulled her hand away unconvinced, stood up suddenly and shouted:

"No! It was Wang Jianan who was disrespectful to Third Aunt first! He said he was going to break into the house, so Cheng Kaiyan took action."

After saying that, the girl looked at her grandmother Jiang Yunxia stubbornly.

"Jia Jia! Sit down! How dare you talk to your grandma like that!" Tang Minghua scolded.

"I don't." Ning Wanjia said unhappily.

Jiang Yunxia was silent for a moment and looked at Ning Yuan.

"Yes, that's what Wang Jianan said."

Ning Yuan struggled for a moment, then spoke.

"Tomorrow, go and invite them both to your house."

Jiang Yunxia waved her hand, motioning for everyone to sit down, then pointed at her youngest daughter Ning Qiuyue and said, "You go in person."

"I know...I know."

Ning Qiuyue agreed and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.