Talking about the heating stove, Aunt Hao finally remembered her real intention to find Wang Juan and her husband.
"You guys came in early, and you didn't know that Zhang Nini was out pushing a lot of things today."
"He said he was going to stay at a friend's house for a few days."
"You said you are going to stay at a friend's house for a few days. Is it necessary to bring so many things with you?" Aunt Hao opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei was surprised. He knew that Zhang Nini might have something going on outside, and he also guessed that she might very well divorce Zhao Liang.
But think about it, even if Zhang Nini made up her mind, the Zhang family would not agree.
But now Zhang Nini has moved out, which means she has made a decision.
Wang Juan also looked at him in surprise, "What is this?"
The two remembered that Aunt Hao was still in the room, "She must have gone back to her parents' home."
"Yes, she was not the only one who went back to her parents' home whenever she was unhappy." Zhao Lei hesitated.
Aunt Hao looked at their expressions and didn't think they looked like insiders. Also, since the family split up, they had tried not to go to the Zhao family, so how could they know anything?
"She used to go back to her parents' home, but she only brought a few things with her. But today she brought a lot." Aunt Hao felt that there was definitely something wrong here.
Zhao Lei and his wife both had an expression on their faces that said, I don’t know, I know nothing.
Aunt Hao chatted with them for a while, but felt it was boring and left.
What Aunt Hao didn't know was that just as she was about to kill someone, Wang Juan and Zhao Lei said in unison, "It seems that Zhang Nini can't stand it anymore."
Wang Juan was surprised, "The Spring Festival is coming soon, why would she file for divorce now?"
Under normal circumstances, people would not bring up such disappointing things in the twelfth month or the first month of the lunar year. It is more likely that they would file for divorce after the Spring Festival.
Zhao Lei didn't know either, "Maybe something happened that we don't know about."
"Do you think that there is not enough food at home and they are planning to withhold the food rations from the two daughters-in-law?"
"That's not right. If it's really not enough, can't Feng Caixia go to the cafeteria to eat?" Wang Juan remembered that Feng Caixia used to eat three meals a day in the cafeteria.
"Yes, how could I forget that Feng Caixia is eating at home now." Zhao Lei knew how much the Zhao family's monthly food deficit was. Even though the food burden was heavy, it was only more than 20 kilograms per month. Now that Feng Caixia was added, 20 kilograms per month was not enough.
"Jiang Guo is getting older and has a bigger appetite, so we can supply him." Even if the food supply is no longer so tight, that is, the food rations will no longer be discounted.
But it was still not enough to eat. "Forget it, this is all considered by the Zhao family."
"Anyway, the old man earns a lot of money every month." Zhao Lei didn't think that the Zhao family could not afford these expenses.
"But the old man is angry about Zhao Qiang's plan." Zhao Lei was in a good mood, "Let's eat hotpot today."
"I thought about it. Actually, if we eat meat, it will be easy in the future. We can eat dumplings."
“We can eat buns.”
"Meat buns and vegetable buns." This way the smell won't spread easily. Wang Juan certainly knew how to make dumplings and buns, but someone seemed to have forgotten one thing.
That is, "Who do you think in our family can take care of it?"
The Zhao family are authentic Beijingers and know how to make pasta, whether it's dumplings, buns, or steamed buns, it's absolutely no problem for them.
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