"How much is your monthly salary?"
"My younger brother has been staying in the countryside and is very curious about what's going on in the county factory."
So many sentences, what you really want to know is how much you earn a month,
There is a saying that goes, "People from the same family don't enter the same door."
Jiang Baizhou said first: "Workers' wages are not much, just enough for Jiayu and me to live on."
Then he talked a lot about how the factory was, what time each worker came in and got off work, and who got noticed by the factory for working overtime. It was all trivial matters. Apart from the first sentence, not a single word about salary had anything to do with money.
Song Chengjiu was very anxious!
I'm starting to sweat!
I couldn't help but said directly: "Second brother-in-law, my younger brother needs your help with something. I'm getting married soon. Can you lend me twenty yuan?"
Jiang Baizhou had a gloomy face. He neither agreed nor refused. He just said, "I don't have the final say on the family's money. Jiayu makes the decision. Cousin, go talk to Jiayu."
"How can a grown man let his wife take care of all his property? Second brother, please take care of your Jiayu!" This was the criticism that Song Quanqing could not stand.
"Don't let Dad take care of it. I am willing to spoil my wife myself. I am in poor health. Jiayu is willing to marry me. Let alone the salary, even if it is the stars in the sky, I will pick them down for her if she wants them." Jiang Baizhou has the temperament of a gentle scholar, but at this moment, his eyebrows are raised upwards, and his phoenix eyes are sharper than a knife for the first time.
Not to mention that Song Quanqing was suddenly frightened, even his father-in-law Song Deming felt that his son-in-law was very imposing at this moment.
The next moment, Jiang Baizhou returned to his previous calm demeanor and said, "I was only thinking about Jiayu, and I'm sorry to have made the elders laugh."
Before Song Quanqing could put on his clothes again, there was already a commotion in the house.
"I was wondering, you didn't have a reunion dinner together on Dragon Boat Festival, but you're going to have one on Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you trying to plot against my daughter and son-in-law?"
"That's right, that's right."
Zhao Qiuqin fought alone against the eldest wife, while Song Jiayu was there, holding up the flag and cheering.
The fighting power of the mother and daughter over there is also quite strong.
Wei Meihua just cried, "Second sister-in-law, I have no choice. Chengjiu got the Zheng family's daughter pregnant. If you don't pay the betrothal money, they will take Chengjiu to the public security bureau. You also watched Chengjiu grow up. I have been against you over the years, but the younger generations have not been so."
Song Xiulan also sighed and complained: "Originally, we didn't want to look for Jiayu, but after counting all the relatives, only Jiayu can be taken out at once."
"You are just plotting against my daughter. The Zheng family wants 20 yuan, but your family won't contribute a penny, yet you want Jiayu to contribute 20 yuan. What's your intention?"
Zhao Qiuqin thought she was doing a good job, but Song Jiayu shook her head secretly. She was a powerful mother on the surface but a fool in private. She was just trying to take advantage of her.
Wei Meihua smiled happily: "I was wrong, fifteen yuan, it's okay to lend fifteen yuan, Jiayu is still thinking about her brother."
It happened again, Zhao Qiuqin felt uncomfortable because she was blocked.
Song Jiayu smiled. People say that the bigger the smile, the harsher the words. She is the one who has a sweet exterior but a cruel heart.
"Bang--"
The small table of leftover food on the kang was overturned.
"Everyone thinks I'm easy to bully!"
"Chengjiu is such a scoundrel! Since he dared to get a woman from an adult family pregnant, he should take the blame. If my brother did something like this, not only would the girl's family come to find him, I would have to put justice above my own family and send him to the police station. What a jerk!"
"My Bai Zhou works hard every day at the factory to earn money, why should he marry Cheng Jiu off to a daughter-in-law who's plotting against the Song family before she even gets married!"
"I won't give you a penny of this money. Oh, and by the way, don't invite me to Chengjiu's wedding. I'm afraid I might overturn the table again if I'm not careful!"
Song Jiayu's sudden attack caught the people from the first house off guard.
Wei Meihua: How is this different from before?
Song Xiulan: Jiang Baizhou likes this kind of shrew?
Zhao Qiuqin: It’s incredible! When did her daughter become so capable?
Old Mrs. Song: What a misfortune for our family!!!
Hearing the noise, the men of the old Song family came into the house. Before Song Quanqing and others lost their temper, Jiang Baizhou came to his wife, held her hand, and said, "Does it hurt? Don't use your hands when you flip the table next time."
Everyone: If not with hands, then with feet?
But Song Jiayu acted like a young wife and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Jia Yu, what are you doing? Are you being ruthless here? I think you are just unfilial!" Song Quanqing couldn't stand any younger generation challenging his authority. If he had three children in his family and they were to follow Song Jiayu's example, that would be disastrous!
Song Jiayu came to her mother and cried, "Mom, am I not filial enough to you and Dad?"
"Filial piety! You are the most filial child to me and your father." Zhao Qiuqin replied immediately.
They all sang the same tune and forced Song Quanqing to leave.
Looking at Song Jiayu's behavior today, she's going to get nothing good.
The eldest family went back in disgrace.
Song Xiulan didn't want to get involved in Chengjiu's mess, so she pulled Sun Changlei away quickly.
On the way back, Sun Changlei didn't say a word.
"Chang Lei, what's wrong with you? I called you so many times and you didn't hear me."
"No, I'm just thinking about something. Xiulan, if there's anything going on in your family from now on, let's just not get involved, okay?"
Sun Changlei was nervous when he asked this question, but Song Xiulan was just as he expected. She was angry and tears fell from her eyes. "Sun Changlei, what do you mean? Do you dislike my family?"
"No, no, don't think too much." Sun Changlei had to coax her and wiped his wife's tears. After she stopped crying, he said:
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