Chapter 127: Looking for a Horse



Chapter 127: Looking for a better job while riding a donkey

"Really?" Su Dajiang frowned.

"I'm not lying to you!" Su Hanyan looked at Su Jingrui meaningfully, "Lin Zhiqiu even took the initiative to talk to Zhou Ningkai. If I were Lin Zhiqiu, I would also like Zhou Ningkai!"

After listening to this, Su Jingrui became worried.

Lin Zhiqiu agreed to his proposal because her family was in financial difficulty. He had no idea whether Lin Zhiqiu really loved him!

It seems that he will have to pay more attention to the situation in the future.

"Jingrui." Su Dajiang said after thinking for a while, "Your marriage with Zhiqiu needs to be postponed. You need to observe this girl carefully! Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Jingrui nodded sullenly: "Yeah, I understand!"

"In that case, I won't say anything more! You...you guys just go away!" After scolding his children, Su Dajiang felt a little uncomfortable in his chest. He was not in the mood to say anything more. He just wanted to end this matter quickly.

Perhaps he shouldn't have asked Yanyan to come back for dinner that day.

If I hadn't come back, there might not have been a war tonight...

Lin Zhiqiu and her daughter returned to their own small dark room.

As soon as she entered the room, she threw herself on the bed and started crying. Her face hurt so much and was swollen from being beaten by Su Hanyan.

She pinched my thighs twice, and they must have turned blue.

When she thought about marrying Su Jingrui in the future and having to endure this sister-in-law, she felt so angry that her teeth were itching.

This shouldn't be her fate, she wants a better future.

Now she not only wants to live a rich life, but also has a new goal. "Qiu'er, you have been wronged!" Mother Lin felt distressed, "Su Hanyan is too cruel, she hit too hard, she is different from before! I don't think Wei Guiqin can control her!"

"Don't mention her!" When she mentioned her, her body and heart ached.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Mother Lin thought for a while and said, "Don't go to the Su family for the time being. Leave Su Jingrui alone and let him get the cold shoulder! Su Jingrui is your trump card, you have to use it well!"

"I don't like him! Mom, I have a better choice"

"You have to find a way to get on top of it first. Have you ever heard of this saying? "

"Well..." Lin Zhiqiu agreed with tears in her eyes, "During this period of time, I will definitely not visit the Su family, and I will not bother to pay attention to Su Jingrui unless he carries me in a sedan chair and kneels in front of me to beg me!"

"good!"

A dreamless night.

Early the next morning, Su Tong gently knocked on Su Hanyan's door.

Su Hanyan rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door. She saw the little girl standing in front of the door holding a hot egg in her hand: "Aunt, eat the egg! Grandpa cooked it for Tongtong, and Tongtong left it for you. You must be happy after eating it!"

Su Hanyan was deeply moved and said to Su Tong, "Tongtong, Auntie doesn't like eggs, so eat them, Tongtong! Auntie has to go out today, so I'll bring you some delicious food in the evening!"

"Yeah!" Su Tong nodded obediently.

Su Hanyan had just finished washing up when she heard a commotion in the yard. It turned out that Zhang Tiancai, Liu Lu and others had arrived.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Is Teacher Su at home?" Zhang Tiancai called out.

The other families in the yard all leaned out to watch the fun. They had heard the quarreling and commotion in the Su family's house yesterday.

Today, someone came to Su Hanyan to talk about the cram school, so everyone came to see if it was true.

Su Hanyan quickly put on her clothes and walked out, saying, "Here, here, here! You're all here! Shall we set off now?"

"Well, go and make a reservation as soon as possible. The classmates are waiting for your news!" Liu Lu said excitedly, "Teacher Xiao Su, we are all looking forward to taking your class!"

(End of this chapter)


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