Chapter 71 First Love
Zhao Dahei sighed and didn't want to care about Zhao Yunyun anymore.
He said everything he could say and did everything he could do. Now that his daughter has grown up, she can make decisions for her own life.
"Shizuka, you're tired too, go and rest."
Zhao Dahei was also tired, so he forced himself to lie down in the house.
Zhao Jingxiang looked at her old father worriedly, sighed and went back to her room.
She still couldn't sleep, so she tidied up the room. Previously, she and Zhao Yunyun slept in this room together.
After Zhao Yunyun and Song Yuanchao got married, all their things were moved out one after another.
Now there were only Zhao Jingxiang's things in the room, so it was much faster to clean up.
Zhao Jingxiang was thinking about all the actions Zhao Yunyun had taken after returning to the city to visit her relatives.
I admit in my heart that Zhao Yunyun is indeed a selfish and opportunistic person.
She was still feeling lucky that she had escaped from the hell of the Fu family because of Zhao Yunyun's intervention.
Zhao Yunyun finally managed to make a living in the Fu family and returned to the city as she wished. She also had a job and some money to support herself.
Why is she trying to get into a fight with Fu Zhenggang again? Is she so sure that Fu Zhenggang will continue to be so successful?
Zhao Jingxiang felt that it was a big gamble for Zhao Yunyun to give up Song Yuanchao and go back to Fu Zhenggang.
And she thought the chances of winning this gamble were slim.
Ever since Zhao Jingxiang and Fu Zhenggang broke up, she no longer wants to get married in the short term.
Now she only wants to work. She is just a workshop worker in the No. 2 Food Factory of the city, doing assembly line work.
Her family doesn't have any strong connections, so if she wants to get out, she can only rely on her own efforts.
Now she is serious about her work and studies new recipes whenever she has free time. She finds that she is quite interested in developing new products.
She also found that since she started working seriously, fewer people used to gossip about her.
Maybe she herself doesn't care about these things anymore.
As long as she lives well and her father is in good health, Zhao Jingxiang has nothing else to ask for.
When she becomes outstanding, she is surrounded by a group of outstanding friends.
Don't force love, just let it be.
Zhao Jingxiang herself may not have noticed that Xiao Li, the newcomer to the security department, has been getting close to her recently.
When Xiao Li saw Zhao Jingxiang, he couldn't speak. His face turned red and he was grinning his big white teeth.
Zhao Jingxiang tidied up the room and lay down on the bed to rest.
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Jia Yuhe and Jia Zhenzhen next door stared at each other because they had no tools to cook and of course no food to buy.
This morning, Jia Yuhe knew that she couldn't borrow pots, vegetables, firewood, rice, oil, and salt from anyone.
Oh my god, it turns out you didn’t bring anything!
"Mom, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
Jia Zhenzhen is strong but gets hungry quickly. She has been busy all morning and her stomach is already empty.
"Mom knows our Zhenzhen is hungry, but we didn't bring any rice, flour, grain or oil."
The mother and daughter just finished eating the remaining food yesterday.
I had originally thought of moving to a larger courtyard. Since my mother and I were in such a difficult situation, maybe we could get some food from the kind-hearted elder sister.
Hey, I heard everything you said.
I didn't expect that people in this big compound are so unkind. They are so picky when borrowing something, and it's not allowed to eat or drink at other people's houses.
After Jia Yuhe's husband died of illness, her vicious mother-in-law cruelly drove her and her daughter Zhenzhen out of the house.
When they left home, the mother and daughter only took one set of clothes with them, and they also hid their own private money inside her clothes.
The two of them rushed all the way from the neighboring city to Beijing to make a living. Fortunately, Jia Yuhe met her first love in this huge city.
Her first love was just a poor boy, and they had secretly decided to get married in junior high school.
Unexpectedly, after the movement, my father was labeled a rich peasant because he opened several shops before liberation.
After the man learned about his family background, he decisively married the leader's daughter.
Unexpectedly, the poor boy from that year transformed himself into a leader with power.
Jia Yuhe naturally hated him. If she hadn't gotten pregnant by him, how could she have married an illiterate farmer?
But things are different now. Jia Yuhe and her daughter still have to rely on that man for their livelihood.
After some effort, she finally hooked up with the man again.
She also found out that the man's wife's powerful father had died a few years ago. No wonder the poor boy spoke so pretentiously.
The man's wife has a hot-tempered personality, unlike her who is gentle and considerate. Men all fall for this kind of thing.
After some back and forth talk and some persuasion from the man, Jia Yuhe finally persuaded him to arrange a house for her to live in.
Get the house first, then slowly plan for a job.
"Mom still remembers that your uncle Wen brought some corn porridge last time he came. Go get some and cook it."
Jia Yuhe thought of the small bag of coarse grains that she had packed away last night.
"Uncle Wen is such a jerk. He only gave us this little. It's not even enough for us to eat."
Jia Zhenzhen ran over and found the bag of grain. She shook it, estimated it, and complained.
"Mom doesn't work, so just eat less. If I'm really hungry, I can just drink some water to fill my stomach."
Jia Yuhe never misses any opportunity to establish herself as a good mother.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not going to let you just drink water."
Jia Zhenzhen looked remorseful and was thinking about the possibility of borrowing food from people in the compound.
The first person that came to her mind was Ernengzi, who had protected Jin Qiaofeng this morning.
Ernengzi is really tall and handsome, and he is a perfect match for her. The only problem is that she will have an unreasonable mother-in-law in the future.
However, she thought it was okay to use the bicycle as a betrothal gift.
Ernengzi: Please walk independently and don’t cue me. I would really appreciate it.
Jia Zhenzhen took out a clay pot, washed it in the yard, and then fetched some water and put it in the pot to boil.
The porridge in the clay pot is cooked very slowly, so you have to wait a while before eating.
Jia Zhenzhen had nothing to do, so she ran to the inner room, sat on the bed and talked to Jia Yuhe in a low voice.
"Mom, these are probably only enough for us for two days. Mom, when will Uncle Wen come again?"
"Keep your voice down. There are so many people in the compound right now. I don't think your uncle Wen will be here for a while."
Jia Yuhe lowered her voice, sighed slowly, and looked worried. It was not a pleasant feeling to be hungry.
"Mom, we can't always rely on Uncle Wen to send us food. Isn't this just charity?"
"It would be great if Uncle Wen could find me a job. That way, my salary would be enough to feed Mom, and she wouldn't have to worry about Uncle Wen not coming."
Jia Zhenzhen really hated the way Uncle Wen looked at her every time he came. Even if she was a fool, she could still sense the contempt in Uncle Wen's eyes.
She didn't want food or money, she wanted a job that could keep her earning money.
"I need to think carefully about how to tell your Uncle Wen about this. Don't worry, you're my only daughter, and I only care about you, don't I?"
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