Chapter 80 Going Home to Eat Dumplings

Wu Jianping knew how domineering Hu Xianglian was.

He must have said something unpleasant to Fu Zi yesterday, which is why she quit coming to the textile factory today.

She also said that she did everything for his own good, but it was clear that she was treating herself like a fool.

Thinking of this, Wu Jianping said angrily: "You always urge me to find a partner, and when I really like someone, you only want to break up. Forget it, I will be a bachelor in this life and never marry again. Mom, you can forget about having grandchildren. Just wait for the Wu family to be extinct."

Wu Jianping had been with his mother for more than 20 years, so he naturally knew how to control her.

Hu Xianglian was so angry that she had a headache because her son had turned from a good boy into a firecracker that could be easily ignited, but she could only be patient and coax him.

"Calm down, it's Mom's fault. I shouldn't have offended her yesterday, but what's the deal with the person who came to see you today?"

But Wu Jianping seemed to be possessed by a ghost and didn't listen to Hu Xianglian at all. He struggled to rush out.

Hu Xianglian was an elderly middle-aged woman, how could she match the strength of a strong young man?

Accidentally being thrown to the ground, she could only cry and slap her thighs, "Jianping, Mom is doing this for your own good. She's just a country girl. Are you really going to abandon your family for her now?"

Wu Jianping was breathing heavily, his face flushed with anger.

"Since you dislike Fuzi, then I don't want to live in your house anymore. I want to move out!"

These words were like a knife, stabbing Hu Xianglian's heart, causing her to cry loudly in pain.

"You little ungrateful bastard, you're moving out for a woman. You might as well just hope your mother dies!"

What made Wu Jianping angry was not his mother's picky attitude towards Ruan Fu, but the fact that Hu Xianglian said one thing to his face and another behind his back, deceiving him like a three-year-old child.

In addition, the man who came to his house today further stimulated him, which made him go crazy at home.

Looking at Hu Xianglian crying and shouting at this time, he felt a little soft-hearted.

"Mom, the ground is cold, you should get up and talk first."

Hu Xianglian knew her son's temper and quickly played the emotional card.

"Jianping, isn't Mom good enough to you? I've provided you with everything from food and clothing to money, yet in the end, in your heart, you're still not as good as a village girl? Do you still have any conscience when you're making trouble with me like this?"

Wu Jianping couldn't even raise his head after what she said.

Although his family was not wealthy, Hu Xianglian never treated him badly in terms of money.

You don't have to study hard to get a job as a purchasing agent in a knitting factory. This kind of job is hard to come by.

Even after he started working, Hu Xianglian still felt sorry for her son and gave him some subsidies from time to time, so he never lacked money.

I just bought shirts and leather shoes worth a few hundred dollars in the mall.

If I have a falling out with my family now and have no money, I won’t be able to survive for a few days if I really move out.

Thinking of this, Wu Jianping suddenly became depressed, but he still spoke tough.

"Anyway, let me put this here. If you bother Fuzi again next time, I will move out of the house immediately."

The threat didn't sound strong enough.

To cheer her son up, Hu Xianglian nodded repeatedly, "Don't be angry, Mom promises you that I won't look for her again."

I can do whatever I want to harm others outside, but can I quarrel with my own son at home? I can only coax him.

Having said that.

When Wu Jianping fell asleep from exhaustion, Hu Xianglian's face immediately turned gloomy.

The husband next to him saw the clue and said, "You are doing this for no reason. What are you thinking about?"

Hu Xianglian gritted her teeth and said, "Old Wu, no, I can't get over this today."

"It's nothing to worry about," Father Wu also knew the general situation. He felt that his wife was making a big deal out of nothing. "Jianping just said that he would no longer associate with that girl. Are you still holding it in your heart?"

"I'm already this old, and no one has ever made me so angry. That country bumpkin must be so proud today. If I can't deal with her, I'll live a miserable life." Hu Xianglian said so harshly that even her back teeth were almost loosened.

Father Wu, who was standing next to him, said nothing, only saying, "Let's wait until the storm has died down. Your son is completely obsessed with that village girl now. If you go up to her now, you'll be in trouble."

Women tend to be short-sighted and easily lose their minds with anxiety.

After a while, Wu Jianping's attention will not be on this anymore, and it will not be too late to deal with her then. She is just a rural girl with no power or influence, so she will be easily controlled by the Wu family.

On the other side, Qin Fangxin came out of the textile factory in a relaxed mood.

He felt very happy that he could make those two people lose face and vent Afu's anger.

If this mother and son dare to cause trouble again, he will never let them go no matter how much it costs.

At the hospital, Ruan Fu was worried about Sang Ye and felt a little restless, just standing on tiptoe at the door waiting.

After waiting for a long time, she finally saw the familiar jeep coming over and hurried over.

The car door opened, and Qin Fang got out of the car with a smile and handed over a stack of banknotes.

"Count it, thirty dollars, not a penny less. Don't worry, I've got it all."

Ruan Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly, "Are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while. I'll go buy some meat and then go home to make dumplings."

"Afu..."

She had just taken a step when someone behind her suddenly called her. Qin Fang's expression was like a child who had done something bad, a little nervous.

"I just couldn't help myself and taught those two a lesson at the textile factory. You won't blame me, will you?"

Ruan Fu's expression was a little surprised, but she was relieved after a second.

She understood Qin Fang's temperament.

Men are hot-tempered and it would be difficult for them to swallow their anger. It's good that he let out this anger. At least Hu Xianglian has been humiliated and will not dare to make trouble again for the time being.

She smiled indifferently: "We won't be in contact with each other in the future anyway, so whatever."

"That's good," Qin Fang felt a little nervous when he came here just now, fearing that Afu would blame him for acting on his own.

Now hearing her say this, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and she changed to a playful smile.

"Afu, I want to eat dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut today. Can you make them for me?"

Why is this person acting like a little child and acting like a spoiled child?

Ruan Fu smiled and replied, "That's not difficult. We have pickled vegetables at home. I'll go buy some meat. Wait for me."

After saying that, she trotted out onto the street.

Meat these days is usually purchased by ticket, but there are always some farmers who bring their own meat out to sell on the market.

This kind of meat does not require food coupons, but the price will be higher.

Ruan Fu passed by a stall selling mutton and thought the color looked great, so she simply bought a piece of lamb chop to make soup.

Nowadays, sheep are raised in the wild and are never fed with feed. They are delicious even if they are stewed casually, and they taste fat but not greasy.

Then I bought a piece of pork belly, which is the most delicious for making sauerkraut dumplings.

I had just paid the bill when I turned around and saw Chen Qiang looking around across the street.

Ruan Fu was startled and quickly called out, "Uncle, why are you here?"