As for the bunch of things said later, such as "Don't fight in groups next time", "If there is any problem, go to the street office to solve it", "We should all strive for the best neighborhood", etc.
Song Jiayu didn't listen at all. The number of people participating in this mission actually reached more than 30, and the reward given by the check-in system was the largest in history.
[Complete the "You Watch Two Groups of People Eat Large Watermelons" mission while you're eating. Check in with Wen Yun, Chang Shi, Chang Pan, Wen... Successfully. Rewards: Five large watermelons, 20 kilograms of flour, 20 kilograms of cornmeal, 3 kilograms of brown sugar, 2 kilograms of pig's trotters, 2 kilograms of beef brisket, 2 kilograms of mutton, 3 kilograms of pork ribs, 10 rolls of toilet paper, 3 feet of light yellow floral fabric, and 2 feet of sky blue striped fabric.]
This is such a great harvest!!!
"Are you so happy today?" Jiang Baizhou poured a glass of warm water, drank one cup for himself and gave one cup to Song Jiayu.
The banquet the two of them had tonight was truly thrilling.
"I'm so happy. This is the first time I see a group fight." There are also big rewards from the system, but I can't say that.
There is a follow-up to the group fight.
The next day, Wen Yun came to her house with a handful of wedding candy.
"Here, as an apology for last night."
Song Jiayu picked up the phone and asked, "How did you solve it? I saw quite a few broken dishes yesterday."
In this day and age, when you hold a banquet, you have to borrow some bowls and chopsticks from here and there.
Wen Yun's face darkened when he mentioned this. "How else can it be resolved? Isn't it just that the Wen family pays the majority and we forgive them? Yesterday, an old man from the neighborhood office told me not to argue with the elders at home. He also said that my parents are never wrong and asked me as a daughter to be more filial. I don't understand. Do they want me to die? Do I have to die for the sake of filial piety?"
Song Jiayu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave them to someone, saying calmly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. No matter what others say, just live your life well."
"Yesterday I actually learned about an old story." Wen Yun cracked some melon seeds and continued, "The Wen and Chang families have been feuding for nearly thirty years. Do you know how it started?"
Song Jiayu followed along, cracking some melon seeds, and asked, "How did it come about?"
"Hey, it's similar to me. My dad has a second sister who is three years older than him. She was forced by my grandfather to marry an old man as a concubine. My aunt is probably similar to me in character and can't give in either. She eloped with Chang Shi's uncle.
My grandfather didn't get to marry a rich man, so he made a fuss about the Chang family. But the Chang family was also making a fuss. You lost your daughter, but I lost my son. At that time, a strong adult man could do a lot of things.
Thus began the feud between the two families."
Song Jiayu: "Your family tradition is very long-standing!"
Wen Yun glared.
"Ahem," Song Jiayu quickly straightened her posture and said, "We can't say whether your aunt's elopement was right or wrong. After all, it wasn't related to your aunt's original incident. But the attitude of daring to resist and say no thirty years ago deserves applause."
Wen Yun was relieved. "I asked Chang Shi if they had any letters since then. Unfortunately, Chang Shi said no. It was so chaotic back then, and I didn't know whether anyone was dead or alive."
"That's such a shame, but as long as we're alive, there's a chance we'll meet again someday."
“…”
"My grandma asked me to bring it to you." Xu Qinghuan held a bowl of mung bean soup and looked at how this man had captured her grandma's heart after the last incident.
"Oh, Grandma Xu, thank you. This mung bean soup looks delicious." Song Jiayu walked out of the main room, stood under the eaves and spoke to the Xu family around the corner.
Xu Qinghuan: ...I understand. She can’t learn to be sweet-talking.
Song Jiayu came back in, filled an empty bowl with mung bean soup, and then put a handful of sugar-roasted chestnuts into Xu Qinghuan's empty bowl, saying, "Take it back for Grandma Xu to try."
"Thanks." Xu Qinghuan said, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "If you need to use force, you can ask me for help. If you want to use your brain, forget it."
Song Jiayu thought this man was quite intelligent and said, "Okay, if I really need anything, I'll definitely come to you."
Many people came to exchange for sugar-roasted chestnuts. Aunt Cuihua took half a bowl of pickled cabbage, Lin Xue took the delicious biscuits brought from the city, and Jiang's mother dragged over half a bag of taro. For a while, just a pot of sugar-roasted chestnuts was exchanged for a whole table of food.
Even Jiang Baizhou, who was getting off work in the afternoon, was saying, "Can you open a shop now?"
Song Jiayu brought the boiled taro to the table and said, "It's still far from good."
The two washed their hands and sat down to eat. They ate cornmeal porridge with boiled taro, scrambled eggs with chili peppers, and stir-fried shredded potatoes.
"Today I saw Uncle Qian limping back. Did something happen?" Song Jiayu took a mouthful of cornmeal porridge, which was quite sticky.
"Nothing serious happened. Uncle Qian is a person who takes things easy. He wasn't paying attention when he was moving things today, and the equipment hit his foot. Gu Siyi took a look at it. The injury is serious and he needs several months to recover." Jiang Baizhou knew that his wife liked to hear these things, so he asked about it.
"Then Uncle Qian's job will definitely be taken over by Qian Youfu, right?"
"I guess so."
Today, the Qian family is particularly quiet because of this incident, which makes everyone in the compound wonder, have all the members of the Qian family changed?
As it turns out, no.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You didn't let Youfu take your job, but instead gave it to your coworker's wife. Qian Zhuangshi, explain it to me clearly, otherwise we'll have to say goodbye. Do you think I, a third-level riveter, can go anywhere?"
No one expected that the one who made the noise was Zhou Ying.
Moreover, from what I heard, Qian Zhuangshi has a woman outside?
Wow, this show is really good. Song Jiayu went out with her bowl of rice and squatted at the door of her main room to eat.
When he met Aunt Cuihua who was also carrying a bowl of rice out of the house, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, a tacit understanding that went without saying.
Even Lin Xue came out holding her baby. When she met Song Jiayu's gaze, she looked away embarrassedly. But since she ate the melons of Xiao Min, Xiao Man and Xiao Xu last time, she had indeed unlocked a different kind of fun.
Everyone in the compound was watching the show, except for Wu Li and his wife, who were separated from the Qian family by only a wall. They looked at each other with frowns, annoyed that it was too noisy.
"I don't have any. You know Xu Xu. He's been a good friend of mine for many years. His eldest brother passed away some time ago, so his sister-in-law came to live with him with two children. Now they have to support two families and can't make ends meet. I thought I'd help if I could. Besides, he gives me five dollars every month."
For Qian Zhuangshi, even if he asked his eldest son to work for him for a few months, he might not be able to give him five dollars a month.
"Oh! You think they can't make ends meet!"
"Have you ever thought about our family?"
"Without my 47 yuan monthly salary, can you support your family?"
"Why? You'd rather feel sorry for your coworkers than your wife. I'm exhausted from working in the factory every day, right?"
Zhou Ying's fighting power exploded completely, forcing Qian Zhuangshi to retreat repeatedly.
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