Soon Song Qinghe began to meet her alone without telling her third sister.
It just so happened that her third sister became a thief a few days ago. Although she didn't believe it, she was secretly happy. After all, her period was two days late and she couldn't delay it any longer. She was struggling with how to ask her third sister to give up the marriage to her.
Unexpectedly, a godsend opportunity came. As soon as she told Song Qinghe about it, Song Qinghe came to cancel the engagement.
She was afraid of seeing her third sister feeling guilty, so she used the excuse of not wanting to make her sad and moved into her uncle's house.
At her uncle's house, she saw the "stolen goods" in her aunt's room. She said that her third sister, who was an honest girl with no sense of romance and no way of dressing up, did not seem like someone who would steal her second sister-in-law's hairbands, scarves and lipsticks.
For the sake of the baby in her belly, she pretended not to see these "stolen goods" and went out to date Song Qinghe every day.
She wanted to keep Song Qinghe firmly in her hands, after all, he was the deputy factory director's youngest son.
Youngest sons are the apple of their parents' eyes. You can tell by the way her grandmother dotes on her uncle.
She will live a happy life if she gets married.
Unexpectedly, my aunt, that fool, actually took the "stolen goods" to the compound, which indirectly affected her marriage.
She touched her still flat belly. She couldn't allow her marriage to change.
Seeing Zhao Xingfeng lowering his head and letting her scold him without saying a word, Old Lady Wang felt a little better.
"Xingfeng, don't you think your mother is wrong?"
Zhao Xingfeng nodded without hesitation: "Grandma, you can stand up, my mother should be happy. You pretended to be paralyzed before to give my mother the opportunity to be filial to you, and my mother should cherish it. Today, it's all my fault. I'm sorry for my uncle's kindness, and I'm sorry for Grandma."
Although she also hated this grandma, there was no harm in saying a few nice words to her.
Anyway, my mother can’t hear me.
Then I can go back to my mother and say bad things about grandma and stand up for her.
Seeing Zhao Xingfeng's attitude, Old Lady Wang felt more at ease.
"Tomorrow morning, call your three aunts and come to my house to ask for justice for me."
She couldn't bear to ask her youngest son to run errands.
Zhao Xingfeng shook his head, and seeing that Old Lady Wang's expression had changed, he quickly said:
"Brother Qinghe asked me to go to the department store tomorrow. I'll buy some delicious food for you."
When Mrs. Wang heard that they were going to the department store, she became even more demanding:
"Buy your uncle a tie. He only wears the same one he wore at his wedding. It's too shabby."
Zhao Xingfeng's face darkened. Only better-off families would buy a tie when getting married. After all, it was expensive and not practical.
She responded casually. Anyway, she was not going to the department store tomorrow, so she had to discuss it with Brother Qinghe quickly.
The wedding date must be set immediately and no unexpected changes can happen.
Seeing that Zhao Xingfeng even agreed to buy a tie, Zhao Youfu thought that the youngest son of the Song family really liked Zhao Xingfeng.
"Xingfeng, it's so late, don't go back. You and your aunt sleep on the bed, and I'll go sleep at my friend's house."
He said this in a friendly manner and winked at Wang Qiuju.
Wang Qiuju glared at Zhao Youfu, signaling him to be more restrained. He showed off as soon as he had money, and he must have gone to play cards again.
Zhao Youfu smiled proudly.
Have fun tonight. Anyway, Old Lady Wang has brought out Big Brother’s money, and she will definitely cover for you.
Zhao Youfu went crazy all night and came back with a depressed look on his face.
It was obvious that he had good luck at the beginning. He won more than a hundred in the first half of the night. In order to win more, he even raised the price. Why did his luck become so bad in the second half of the night?
I lost more than three hundred in one go.
The most he could get from Old Lady Wang was fifty yuan at that time, and now it's over three hundred yuan. Old Lady Wang will definitely nag him for years, and may not even give it to him.
And today he saw Old Lady Wang trying to take money out of her pillow for him.
I might as well just take it secretly, wait until I win it back tomorrow night, and then put the money back to Old Lady Wang.
In this way, no one would know about it, and he believed that as long as he had the principal, he would be able to win it back soon.
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