Chapter 308: Can’t Sucking Blood
"If you don't have money, you can only go back and get married." Liu Meili did not hide her gloating.
When the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman heard this, their faces immediately turned ugly.
It seems that he really doesn't plan to have this daughter-in-law anymore.
"Brother Meng, how much is Comrade Ming Haihui's monthly allowance?" Jian Qingyi turned around and asked Meng Xiaoyang who was standing next to him.
"Thirty yuan!" Meng Xiaoyang said immediately.
Jian Qingyi silently began to count the accounts.
Thirty dollars a month, three hundred and sixty dollars a year.
Three thousand...
That would be eight years and four months.
If we take into account the annual increase in allowances...
It will take at least five years.
Tsk tsk!
"Actually, I think the young man is quite good. He has good looks and height, and his aunt is easy to talk to. If you go to their house, they will definitely not treat you badly. Comrade Ming Haihui, why don't you reconsider it..." Jian Qingyi pretended to persuade.
Ming Haihui shook her head with tears in her eyes.
It looked like a small white flower swaying in the wind and rain, delicate and pitiful.
This trick works on most men.
To women...
It doesn't work at all.
It may even cause people to be disgusted.
The middle-aged woman frowned even more tightly.
The middle-aged man's expression wasn't much better.
You are in your forties, and if you can't see through her twists and turns, you have lived in vain.
Afraid of losing everything.
The middle-aged man winked at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman cleared her throat and said in a pretentious manner, "Well, forget it, forget it. Since we are from the same village, just return our 1,000 yuan to us. We won't ask you to pay for the other 2,000 yuan."
Ming Haihui almost couldn't catch her breath.
For the few pieces of meat and bottles of wine they carried, she would have thought fifty yuan was too much.
Another thousand...
Why don’t they go and rob it!
Ming Haihui cursed in her heart, but looked aggrieved. "Auntie, my mother just passed away. I can't afford so much money..."
She originally wanted to say that her brother was gone, but when she thought of Liu Meili being here...
I gave up the idea immediately.
"It's okay if you don't want to pay it back. Then come back with us, get married and have children." The middle-aged woman's tone also became tough.
She was sure that Ming Haihui was unwilling to go back with them.
after all……
It is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
After finally getting out of the mountains, who would want to go back?
As the middle-aged woman expected, Ming Haihui glanced at Lu Yujing and the others and saw that they had no intention of standing up for her.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm still here."
The eyes of the middle-aged woman and her family suddenly lit up.
They came here because they couldn't persuade their son, but they didn't expect...
And this unexpected surprise.
Worried that something might happen if she delayed, Ming Haihui immediately went to the bank to withdraw money and sent the middle-aged woman and her family away.
In order to prevent any trouble from happening in the future, both parties left two copies of the receipt.
A stack of big unity was exchanged for the thin piece of paper in her hand, and Ming Haihui's heart was bleeding.
Liu Meili, who was watching the whole process, was very excited.
It would be better to feed Ming Haiping's pension and funeral expenses to dogs than to give them to Ming Haihui, the heartless mother and daughter.
The show was over, and Jian Qingyi stood up and prepared to leave.
"Comrade Jian Qingyi, did I do something wrong..." Ming Haihui looked at Jian Qingyi with tears in her eyes, her voice timid and helpless.
That look was just like a frightened deer, so timid.
"Yes!" Jian Qingyi nodded readily.
Ming Haihui was startled.
Some still haven't reacted.
Seeing that she didn't seem to hear clearly, Jian Qingyi slowed down his tone and said, "I said... yes."
Jian Qingyi emphasized the word "right".
Ming Haihui was dumbfounded.
She had prepared a lot of things to say but hadn't said them yet.
"Haven't you heard clearly yet?" Jian Qingyi curled her lips.
I've seen a lot of fancy dribbling.
Facing such a straight ball...
Ming Haihui didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"I heard that you often stroll around the office building after get off work..." Jian Qingyi looked at her with a smile.
"Shhh~" a loud rogue whistle.
"Sister-in-law, you are really good. It hasn't been long and you have already developed your own informants." Zhou Chenfeng joked with a smile.
"I didn't, Comrade Jian Qingyi, please believe me, I really didn't..." Ming Haihui shook her head in horror and helplessness.
Those beautiful almond-shaped eyes seemed to contain countless grievances.
The pitiful eyes and helpless expression can arouse people's sympathy and desire to protect.
This acting...
Even the Oscars owe her a little golden man.
"You don't have it? You don't have anything?" Jian Qingyi smiled, her tone becoming more teasing. "Did I say anything?"
Ming Haihui's face froze.
A little awkward, a little awkward, and a little helpless.
But Zhou Chenfeng on the side laughed out loud without caring about anyone's life or death.
"I'm just kidding. If you really did something wrong, would you still be standing here talking to me?" Jian Qingyi smiled and walked forward and gently patted her shoulder.
Her voice was still sweet and soft.
Ming Haihui's scalp tingled and her heart trembled when she heard this.
The idea of replacing it suddenly became a little shaky.
"Yi Yi, let's go back. Sister Chen went to the suburbs to buy tender corn and sweet potatoes this afternoon. Ask her to make candied sweet potatoes for you in the evening." Qin Mengjie smiled and took Jian Qingyi's arm, her voice kind and gentle.
Yesterday, after returning from the compound, Qin Mengjie found someone to clean the house overnight.
Cleaned up the study room on the first floor that faces the sun the most.
As for the study, it was naturally moved to the second floor.
"Yeah!" Jian Qingyi smiled and took her gaze away from Ming Haihui, allowing Qin Mengjie to half-support and half-help her walk out.
"Aunt Qin, I want to eat candied sweet potato too." Zhou Chenfeng followed.
"How can we miss you?" Qin Mengjie glared at him and turned to look at He Qian who had just stood up.
"He Qian, come along too. Your Uncle Lu just got two jars of old wine. You guys can have a couple of drinks with him."
"Okay, how can I be absent when there is good wine?" He Qian agreed with a smile.
He Qian has no other hobbies except drinking.
Several people walked out talking and laughing.
After they left, Lu Yujing looked at Meng Xiaoyang and said in a cold voice, "I heard that the border town is short of talented artists. Pick one or two to transfer over there!"
"Yes!" Meng Xiaoyang stood at attention with his chest puffed out.
Ming Haihui, who was standing nearby, had a bad feeling in her heart.
border town……
It is at least several thousand kilometers away from Beijing.
Throughout the year, sandstorms, blowing sand, and floating dust take turns to appear.
When you yawn, your mouth will be filled with sand.
If you wash your hair in the morning, by the evening, you will find half a pound of sand and dirt shaking out of your hair.
After giving the instructions, Lu Yujing no longer looked at the people in the room and walked straight out.
As Lu Yujing's footsteps faded away, Ming Haihui's heartbeat became faster and faster.
She unconsciously slowed down her breathing, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.
"Comrade Ming Haihui..."
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