On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 92: Want to ask Lu Changzheng for a betrothal gift?

Jiang Tang thought about it seriously and decided not to like her.

“It’s appreciation.”

“Appreciation for capable people!”

"My favorite person is you, Lu Changzheng!"

The little girl is endearingly frank.

She can easily express her likes and dislikes.

Even though Lu Changzheng heard it every day, his heart would still beat fast when she frankly said she liked her.

"I like Tangtang the best too."

"Yeah, we like each other. We are the best in the world."

Jiang Tang is always the most supportive one.

Lu Changzheng laughed softly, carried her into the house, helped her put on her shoes, and said, "I'm going to cook."

"Okay, I'll go too."

While they were talking, they went to the kitchen to cook. At the same time, Zhao Jianguo also returned home in the tube building.

He was carrying a lunch box, which contained braised pork from the canteen.

I bought this to nourish Deng Ping's body.

Deng Ping had also taken a shower. There was freshly cooked rice simmering on the stove in the kitchen, while she was hanging out the freshly washed clothes on the balcony.

"Why don't you let me come back to wash?"

When Zhao Jianguo entered the house, he saw Deng Ping drying clothes on the balcony, so he hurried over.

"Wife, go and have some rest. I'll come and dry the clothes."

Since the conversation started, Zhao Jianguo began to care about Deng Ping. Although he was still a little naive and not very good at sweet talk, it was just his personality.

Deng Ping saw it clearly and stopped being upset.

She handed the clothes in her hand to Zhao Jianguo. He had strong hands and could wring the clothes very dry. She hung them on the balcony to dry overnight and they could be worn the next day.

The smell from the pig farm was too strong, so Deng Ping didn't plan to change into other clothes. She just wore two sets of clothes to work.

After drying the clothes, I returned to the living room.

Zhao Jianguo took the initiative to ask how was the work today? If you don't like it, you don't have to go, he will go and tell Jiang Tang.

The man was a little cautious, as if he was afraid of making her unhappy.

Deng Ping felt sad.

"It's okay, I can do it fine."

"Jiang Tang asked Station Manager Liu, who told me that I was an employee of the Agricultural Machinery Station and that he would pay me 30 yuan a month, which was 2 yuan more than what I earned in the department store in the city before."

There was a smile between Deng Ping's eyebrows.

It can be seen that although she disliked Jiang Tang and the bad reputation of working in a pig farm, she could still accept it in her heart.

Even if there was a little bit of dissatisfaction, it disappeared without a trace after comparing it with Jiang Tang.

She is the wife of a deputy regiment commander and can work in a pig farm, so why can't I?

Whatever Jiang Tang can do, she can do too.

Zhao Jianguo looked at his daughter-in-law carefully and found that she was not unhappy, so he felt relieved.

"I exchanged a bicycle ticket with my comrade today. After a few days of rest, we will buy you a bicycle for commuting, okay?"

Since Deng Ping is going to continue working on the farm, she can't always rely on Jiang Tang to pull her around, so it would be better for her to buy a bicycle.

"it is good."

Today is Monday, and there are still a few days until Sunday, so Jiang Tang can only give her a ride during these days.

It could be considered as 'revenge' for her tricking me into raising pigs.

In the city.

Liu family.

Liu Wanyue returned home in a depressed mood. The first thing she saw was that Liu Jianguo stopped her and asked her if she had apologized to Jiang Tang.

Liu Wanyue was very unhappy when she was questioned by her father right after she got home and had no time to sit down and drink a sip of water. "Dad, you said you have nothing to do with her, but do you care about her like you care about someone you have nothing to do with?"

"I am your biological daughter, but you treat a stranger better than your own daughter."

Liu Wanyue questioned loudly.

Hu Dongmei, who was in the kitchen, heard her daughter and her husband arguing again, so she hurried out.

Liu Jianguo had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Liu Wanyue's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them.

Hu Dongmei naturally felt sorry for her daughter, but she still had to make it clear to her daughter. She handed the spatula to Liu Jianguo who was standing beside her.

"Go and help turn the food in the pot."

Liu Jianguo did not move immediately.

Hu Dongmei glared at him and said, "Go quickly."

Only then did Liu Jianguo turn around and go into the house unwillingly.

Liu Wanyue's tears suddenly fell, and the tears rolled down in big drops.

"Mom... look at my dad, is he still my dad? He doesn't even love me anymore."

"Wanyue."

Hu Dongmei came forward, took Liu Wanyue's hand, brought her to the living room, and spoke earnestly to persuade her daughter.

"Your father just gave you the cold shoulder, and you said he didn't love you, and you felt wronged. What about Xiao Jiang? She was abandoned by her biological mother at a young age, and her father died early, so she can only depend on her brother and sister-in-law for life."

"Two years later, my brother got a sister-in-law, and she had a hard time making a living under his care..."

"What does that have to do with me? I'm not her parent."

Liu Wanyue was still being stubborn.

Hu Dongmei sighed, "Wanyue, I'm not telling you this because Xiao Jiang's experience has anything to do with you, but because she has been through so many things and is still able to be positive, optimistic, and tolerant."

"We live in a family with both parents and a relatively affluent material conditions. What right do we have to be dissatisfied?"

Hu Dongmei's words left Liu Wanyue silent.

Hu Dongmei did not force her daughter or ask her to make any promises immediately. She patted Liu Wanyue on the shoulder, stood up and went into the kitchen.

Liu Wanyue, who was sitting in the living room, still had some doubts. Could someone as annoying as Jiang Tang really have grown up without a father or mother and being suppressed by his brother and sister-in-law?

Doesn't that kind of fearless arrogance seem more like it's caused by someone backing her up from behind?

.........

In a small coastal town under a big city on the southern coast.

Jiang Dawu worked all day and went home in the evening.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by his wife Wang Chun.

"Jiang Dawu, do you really take what I told you to heart? A good girl from our Jiang family has become someone else's family without knowing why. As the head of the Jiang family, don't you want to do something about it?"

This man and woman are Jiang Tang’s brother and sister-in-law.

And what Wang Chun meant by this statement couldn't be more obvious.

She wanted to ask the Lu family for money.

Jiang Dawu had been feeling upset these days. He was exhausted after working all day, and before he could even drink a sip of water, his wife stopped him.

He inevitably has a bad temper.

"What are you thinking? Don't you just want money? When Director He took Tangtang away, he gave you a hundred yuan."

"What did you say at the time? You said you could buy out our relationship with her for a hundred dollars, and now you want money again? How can I have the nerve to ask for that?"

Facing the greedy Wang Chun, Jiang Dawu's temples throbbled with pain. Because of her, he and his only sister became strangers.

Isn't she satisfied yet?

Wang Chun didn't care.

She heard that Jiang Tang married Lu Changzheng in the army, so she must get the bride price.

"I didn't ask you to ask Director He. I asked you to call the army and ask your brother-in-law for the betrothal gift."