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Chapter 266: Marrying My Sister 6 I Want You to Find Me a Matchmaker
The people from the Tan family came over quickly and tried to make a big thing into a small one.
Yao Zhizhi looked at Xie Dayou in surprise: "Aren't they going to hold the Fan family responsible?"
"Let's not pursue it. The second son, Fan Wenzhong, is in the army. After all, the Tan family is his aunt and uncle. We don't want to affect his future." Xie Dayou had no choice. After all, he was an outsider and it was not easy for him to get involved.
Besides, Fan's mother and Tan's mother were twins. As soon as Fan's mother cried and knelt, Tan's mother forgave her. Tan's father loved his wife and liked to go along with her in everything, so he didn't raise any objections.
Yao Zhizhi was curious: "Did Uncle Fan Wen take him back to the provincial capital?"
Xie Dayou smiled and said, "I brought her. They said they were going to introduce her to a girl from a good family. As for the fake one, the Tan family couldn't bear to let her go because she was so capable."
"So, the Tan family has one more son, and the Fan family has one less?" Yao Zhizhi was quite surprised. She didn't expect this to happen, so she couldn't help but ask, "What does that person over there do?"
"Working in an office, I'm just a small cadre." Xie Dayou said it more tactfully.
Being able to work in the provincial capital, even the smallest cadre is a big shot. I just don't know if Uncle Fan Wen, who has a lazy and unsuccessful personality, can adapt to the provincial capital.
Yao Zhizhi sighed silently. No wonder the Tan family was unwilling to let go. This child has been trained to be a talent with a bright future. It would be a pity to let him go.
It’s no wonder that they didn’t hold the Fan family accountable. Once they had a quarrel with the Fan family, even the future of the fake son would be ruined.
My daughter-in-law is the daughter of another chief. If this gets out of hand, won’t we offend our in-laws as well?
Just go with the flow.
When I got home from get off work at noon, I saw her parents and older brother were there. I couldn't help but wonder, what if Yao Jingjing hadn't been a troublemaker, but instead was a well-educated and talented person with a bright future?
Will her parents still recognize her? Will it be a happy ending like the Tan family's?
She doesn't know.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. There are no ifs in this world.
She cheered up and joined in happily, eating when it was time to eat and going to work when it was time to go to work.
A few days later, Xiao Wei came back from the south and heard about what happened to his brother-in-law. He was simply unbelievable.
After get off work, he couldn't help but run over to gossip with Yao Zhizhi: "Can you believe it? My brother-in-law is actually the son of a relative in the provincial capital."
Yao Zhizhi couldn't pretend to be unaware, after all, Xie Dayou was involved, so she nodded: "My second uncle told me about it, it's incredible."
"I think the most outrageous thing is that in order to protect the fake son, the Tan family refused to recognize their biological son!" Xiao Wei felt that her brother-in-law was quite pitiful. He was raised badly by his fake parents, and his biological parents didn't recognize him.
Yao Zhizhi didn't understand: "Didn't they take him back to the provincial capital?"
"Yes, but we still tell everyone he's my mother-in-law's son." Xiao Wei sighed, "It turns out that blood ties sometimes really can't compare to personal interests. You're lucky, your parents are willing to recognize you."
Yao Zhizhi didn't respond and lowered her head to read the manuscript.
Xiao Wei said to himself, "I have a feeling my brother-in-law won't be staying in the province for long. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it! Being switched was already unfair enough, but then my biological parents want to take me back as their aunt's nephew. Watching them being affectionate with their fake son every day is going to drive me crazy!"
Yao Zhizhi stood up: "I have to go back to eat, aren't you leaving?"
"Leave! Oh, how pitiful." Xiao Wei sighed, "But it's good this way, my lover won't be implicated. Oh, you say I'm so selfish, feeling sorry for my brother-in-law, but secretly glad that there was no quarrel. I'm also a very vulgar person."
Who isn’t? Living in this mundane world, it’s impossible to live as a saint, a perfect person, free from desires, selflessness, and fearlessness.
Soon the Wang family also had a result, and the solution was exactly the same as that of the Tan family.
Yao Zhizhi was really speechless this time.
As long as the real one is not as successful as the fake one, all blood relatives will become worldly villains who are calculating and calculative.
How can one not be sad?
Ask yourself, if her child was switched and had a bad life with the fake parents, she would definitely be furious. Not only would she drive the fake one away, she would also try her best to make up for it with her own flesh and blood.
Isn’t the purpose of living a life for our children?
They are not your own children anymore, and you still protect them so much, wouldn't that chill the feelings of your own flesh and blood?
What a magical world.
On the day the eldest brother returned, Yao Zhizhi accompanied them all the way to the station, stuffed red envelopes into the hands of all three children, and then waved goodbye, watching them leave to the sound of the steam train's whistle.
In the car, Yao Weiguo asked the children to give the red envelopes to their mother.
Cui Wen took the red envelope and didn't open it. She just sighed silently: "My little sister seems to be worried. Can you see it?"
"I can see that the things going on between the Tan and Wang families have saddened her." Yao Weiguo was helpless. People are always sympathetic to others, and his younger sister would definitely think of him. He glanced at the platform in the distance and said comfortingly, "It's okay. I left her a letter. She'll understand."
"That's good." Cui Wen breathed a sigh of relief. "Have you stuffed the red envelopes for the children under their pillows?"
"Yes." Yao Weiguo smiled. His wife was really rare. She never cared about gains and losses and even took the initiative to give money to the children.
With such a wife, what else could a husband ask for? Therefore, he would never force her to change jobs.
In life, we must make choices. This woman is worth it!
*
A heavy snow froze the entire winter in Yicheng.
Yao Zhizhi went to the yard to brush her teeth, breathing out hot air. Just as she squeezed out the toothpaste, she heard a knock on the door.
She exchanged a glance with Qi Changxiao beside her, and he went to take a look.
The gate opened and a discouraged young man stood outside.
He was wearing a green military coat and a Lei Feng hat. There was thick snow on the hat and coat. It looked like he had been walking or standing in the wind and snow for a long time.
Qi Changxiao didn't recognize him, and Yao Zhizhi subconsciously looked up. The system rang, and this was Uncle Fan Wen.
The only person injured in the entire incident.
He forced a smile and said, "Xie Dayou, tell me, were you the ones who discovered my life story?"
Yao Zhizhi hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Come in, it's very windy outside."
Uncle Fan Wen came in with a look of death. Qi Changxiao quickly picked up the stove and took the kettle off the stove: "Warm your hands quickly."
He had already guessed who this person was, and turned around to pour a cup of hot water.
Uncle Fan Wen sat down, staring at the distorted hot air, and sighed silently.
Yao Zhizhi was also helpless. She knew from one look that Uncle Fan Wen had suffered a great injustice, but she could not change the Fan family and could only sigh.
Uncle Fan Wen held the enamel teacup in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I'm back. I'm never going there again."
Yao Zhizhi had no way to comfort him. After all, she was the relatively lucky one and could not be said to share his suffering.
She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and sat across from him after entering. She asked, "Have you been with the Fan family since you came back?"
Uncle Fan Wen shook his head: "No, I can't go back to either side. The Tan family promised to help me start my own business."
"..." Yao Zhizhi didn't know what to say and could only sigh, "Just be more open-minded. If you need my help, just tell me and I'll do my best."
"It's okay. I just came to ask you how you know all this." Uncle Fan Wen was covered in a gloomy aura and his will was depressed.
Yao Zhizhi was worried that he would commit suicide, so she said, "Promise me one thing first, and I'll tell you."
Uncle Fan Wen looked at her in surprise: "Go ahead."
"Live well and make them regret it." Yao Zhizhi could only encourage him this way, "They hurt you, you can't hurt yourself again. You have to live a more exciting life than them. You have to hold on and wait to see them make a fool of themselves."
"I've accomplished nothing, I'm uneducated and unskilled, and I even think I deserve it. What are you thinking?" Uncle Fan Wen smiled bitterly. "My biological parents despise me for being incompetent. I don't think I can see their joke."
"You can do it!" Yao Zhizhi looked at him seriously. "You're still young, it's not too late to work hard now. Besides, the policy will be relaxed soon, and there are plenty of opportunities waiting for you. Don't be discouraged, you will live a more glorious life than any of them!"
Uncle Fan Wen was almost fooled by her. He shuddered when the cold wind blew, and then became dejected again: "You just try to coax me, what ability do I have?"
"You're unwilling to accept this!" Yao Zhizhi tried to cheer him up. "If you really didn't care, you'd just stay in the provincial capital and wait for death instead of running back and starting your own business. I know you want to live a decent life! In that case, take advantage of the fact that they still feel guilty about you and ask them for some benefits to pave the way for you!"
Uncle Fan Wen looked at Yao Zhizhi in astonishment. Is this possible?
Yao Zhizhi encouraged her, "You can do it! Ask for money if you need it, and ask them if you want a better job. They definitely don't want you to harbor resentment, retaliate, and ruin their lives. They'll definitely do their best to satisfy you."
Uncle Fan Wen pondered for a long time, and finally stood up: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Half a month later, Uncle Fan Wen came back again with a rare smile on his face.
He came over with snacks and toys and gave them to Yao Zhizhi's two children.
After sitting down, he took the teacup handed to him by Qi Changxiao and warmed his hands.
The couple were not in a hurry. They continued reading and writing, waiting for him to speak.
After a while, Uncle Fan Wen warmed up and stood up. He said, "They scraped together a thousand yuan for me. They also transferred me to the archives as a data clerk. Yes, that's Gu Dequan's job. It's respectable, not busy, and very worry-free. They also arranged my living quarters. I'll be swapping with someone in your alley. They'll go to the tube-shaped building, and I'll stay in the alley."
"Which alley?" Yao Zhizhi was curious. Someone was actually willing to change their residence. It must have cost the Tan family a lot of money.
Uncle Fan Wen smiled and said, "It's Aunt Qian's house at the entrance of your alley. Her nephew lives across from our tube-shaped building. If she moves there, it would be a good opportunity for her nephew to do some work."
That's great, Yao Zhizhi said comfortingly, "Then if you need help when you move, just let me know. We'll be neighbors from now on."
Uncle Fan Wen smiled and said, "Okay! I'll move tomorrow. I won't be polite to you. By the way—"
He cleared his throat and said, "I want you to be a matchmaker for me."
Huh? Yao Zhizhi looked confused: "Who is it?"