After dinner, do what you need to do.
The three brothers of the Jiang family went to the utility room to look for a broken stove.
Su Miantang went back to the room to prepare the translation manuscript and work hard on the translation content tomorrow.
Lin Fangfang and Qian Duoduo were packing up and chatting in the kitchen.
Qian Duoduo went back to her room to sleep in the afternoon and did not see her third sister-in-law pay the royalties to her mother-in-law, but when she heard what her eldest sister-in-law said, she immediately imagined the scene in her mind.
So awesome!
In this way, mother won’t be able to dislike my third brother’s wife anymore, right?
As for what my third sister-in-law made with clay pots and clay jars, it’s up to her. It’s not that they are ungrateful. My third sister-in-law has paid half of her royalties to Gongzhong. Can’t she buy whatever she wants to eat herself?
Besides, based on their current observations, their third brother's wife and mother-in-law are both people who are tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
When I really cook something, I might include them in it.
envy?
Tsk~
There is no need to be jealous. They are willing to do the logistical work and support my third brother and sister-in-law to concentrate on translation work!
Brothers Jiang An and Jiang Lai also thought so. Their third brother’s wife was so capable!
The third brother is lucky. In the future, the Jiang family may depend on the third brother and his wife to succeed.
We are three brothers from the same mother, so there is no need for empty words of thanks between us.
It’s true that we both want each other to be well!
......
Youth League Point——
The three female educated youth looked at each other, but no one wanted to enter the house.
"This is not a big deal. Liu Zhiqing is so hypocritical. We are all girls. She just wanted to take a shower, but she kicked us out. Who would like to see her?"
"Hey, Sister Suxue, please don't say that. I'm from City B and I'm very delicate."
"Pfft, you can't be so delicate, right? There are so many mosquitoes outside, they're biting me to death."
The three of them raised their voices louder and louder, as if they were afraid that others couldn't hear them, completely disregarding whether Liu Yiyi in the house could hear them.
At this time, Liu Yiyi was hiding in the house, gritting her teeth in anger.
She secretly swore in her heart: I must leave this damn place!
But she was extremely troubled that there was no one she could trust to help her.
Suddenly, she had an idea.
Go to Xiahe Village to find that person tomorrow.
Perhaps the scratches on her face and the bruises on her wrists could serve as leverage to gain his sympathy and help.
Thinking about how she had fought with an old woman in the village in the afternoon and looked so miserable, while Su Miantang was looking so bright and beautiful, walking in front of Jiang Yang, the scene of the two of them being such a handsome man and a beautiful woman deeply hurt her heart and made her jealous like crazy!
“Su Miantang, people die for money, and birds die for food.
Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, blame you for blocking my way!"
Liu Yiyi cursed secretly in her heart, and a vicious plan came to her mind...
The best way to take revenge on a woman is to destroy her!
If she remembered correctly, in her previous life, Su Miantang had been secretly in love with that man after marrying Jiang Yang, an educated youth...
"Crash~"
Song Yue struck a match, lit the coal in her own stove, and prepared to make herself some brown sugar water.
"Mom, when I get off work tomorrow, I'll go find my uncle and get a bag of coal to take home, but the doors and windows of the coal-burning room can't be closed tightly..."
When Jiang Yang saw his mother's happy expression, he knew that they had done the right thing by fixing the stove.
"I see. It's getting late. You should go back to the house and rest."
Song Yue smiled and nodded, then drove the man away.
She is going to have some leisure time alone and enjoy some egg cake.
A person should also have a sense of ritual!
"Okay, Mom, you should go to bed early too."
Jiang An responded and placed the stove under the windowsill. The weather was still hot at this time, so the windows could be closed at night so there was no need to worry about lack of ventilation.
Jiang Lai shamelessly asked his mother for a spoonful of brown sugar, put it in his palm, and ran back to the house to give it to his wife.
Song Yue was speechless. This second brother didn't mind his dirty hands. He could just bring a bowl. Really...
Jiang Yang went to the kitchen first, added water, and brought it back to the house.
In the room, there was a clay pot on the daughter-in-law's stove.
There is a faint sweet fragrance in the air. Are those red dates stewed in the clay pot?
"When I left in the afternoon, my mother stuffed some red dates into my mouth. She was worried that I would have my period soon, so she specially prepared some for me."
Su Miantang didn't lie, it was indeed given by her mother.
When she left, she was also lying on the bed, leaving a pound of white sugar and a pound of brown sugar for her mother.
Next time she goes home, she will definitely send wine to her dad!
"Well, I'll ask my uncle tomorrow if he has any honeycomb briquettes or coal tickets. I'll borrow some from him and bring some home for you and mom."
Jiang Yang had no doubt about how much his father-in-law and mother-in-law loved their daughter-in-law. He had witnessed it all.
The daughter-in-law said that it was her mother-in-law who stuffed it in, so it was her mother-in-law who stuffed it in.
Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty. As a husband, he didn't think about this and was really derelict in his duty.
"Here's a wine ticket. It was given to me today when the finance department settled the bill. It's not much, just two kilograms. Take it with you tomorrow and give it to your uncle."
Upon hearing this, Su Miantang pretended to have just remembered something and rummaged through the drawer, pulling out a wine ticket and handing it to her husband.
"For my uncle? Not for my father-in-law?"
Jiang Yang felt a little embarrassed. Wine tickets were hard to come by. Even if he had money but no wine bottles, he couldn't buy wine.
"I've already agreed with the finance lady that next time you settle your manuscript fees, please leave me some tickets. If there are any extra tickets, keep them all for me."
Su Miantang's words also foreshadowed the rationalization of bicycle tickets and other tickets.
"Okay, thank you, wife~"
Jiang Yang then took the drink ticket, folded it, and put it in the pocket of the shirt he would wear tomorrow.
He could now imagine how happy his uncle would be when he received the bottle of wine!
"Ayang, we are husband and wife. We are one body. We prosper together and suffer together. Don't say thank you in the future. It's too formal."
Su Miantang scolded him, then motioned him to come over. She pulled out the drawer with the lock intact, revealing the scattered banknotes inside, and instructed:
"For the next six months, your salary will be confiscated, and half of mine will be given to the public. I will hide the remaining large amount in the house.
I put all the scattered emergency money in this drawer. I see there is only one key to the drawer, and I think it is hidden in the wall where you hid your things last time.
This way, even if I'm not at home and you need money urgently, you can just take the key and get the money inside.
By the way, I made an account book to record my expenses.
We record how much money we earn, how much we spend, and how much money you receive in the future, so we can develop a good habit of keeping accounts."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Yang was deeply touched. In the past six months, he had no income at all and relied entirely on his wife to "support him"!
His wife was willing to spend money to support him and respect him. He felt an itch in his head, as if something had taken root in his mind and was about to break out of the ground.
I really want to scratch my head...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
