Chapter 94 Waiting in Line
Mao Chunqiao was very angry all the way back.
After I got home, I got angrier and angrier.
"If I had known that the damn girl was so disobedient and unfilial, I should have strangled her to death when she was born." Mao Chunqiao felt like she was almost out of breath.
"Mom..." Jian Zhongliang called out in disapproval.
"What mother do you mean? Do you still consider me your mother? That damn girl was so disobedient to me, and you didn't say a word. I really raised you in vain." Mao Chunqiao couldn't suppress her anger.
"Among you brothers and sisters, you had the worst health when you were little. You would catch a cold easily. In order to take care of you, I stayed up all night, worried that something might happen to you..."
"Now I'm old, useless, and despised by others. Why is my life so miserable?"
The more Mao Chunqiao spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. She even started to cry.
"Other people raise a son to provide for their old age, but raising two sons is like building two haystacks. None of them can take care of anything..."
Wang Xiujuan and Li Meiqian on the side secretly curled their lips.
He is already buried up to his neck in the dirt, yet he is still playing the trick of crying, making a fuss, and then threatening to hang himself.
It really doesn't seem shabby at all.
"Mom, it's not easy for Yi Yi to open a store. She has to hire so many people. The monthly salary alone is two hundred yuan. There are also water, electricity, rent, and food. Which one of them doesn't cost money?" Jian Zhongliang couldn't bear to listen any longer.
"Mom, Zhongliang is right..." Jian Zhongkang joined in.
"What's right?" Mao Chunqiao pulled at her sleeves and wiped away her tears. "Don't treat me like a fool, you two."
"Everyone in the compound knows that that damn girl bought you cashmere coats and leather jackets, but when it comes to me, she doesn't give a shit."
"You're old and useless now. No one takes you seriously anymore..."
Mao Chunqiao felt aggrieved as she spoke.
"Mom, Yi Yi has grown up so much, have you, as her grandmother, ever spoken to her calmly?" Jian Zhongliang asked with a frown.
Mao Chunqiao remained silent.
The tears that were about to fall were frozen in the slightly red eyes.
"You only said that she disobeyed you, but have you ever treated her as your own granddaughter?" Jian Zhongliang didn't want to endure it anymore.
"Yiyi is filial to her elder brother and his wife because they treat her like their own niece."
"Just because Yi Yi doesn't say something doesn't mean she doesn't know. She's not stupid. She knows who treats her well, and she knows how to repay her family for their kindness."
After Jian Zhongliang finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at Mao Chunqiao's expression.
Looking at the back of her second son leaving angrily, Mao Chunqiao was completely stunned.
"Second brother, what does this mean?" Jian Zhonglan pointed at the slammed door with a grim expression.
What does it mean to know how to repay your loved ones?
Aren’t they relatives of that dead girl?
"Dad, Mom, Xiujuan and I have to go back and pack our things, so we'll go back first." Jian Zhongkang stood up.
"You guys go back first!" Jian Dashan waved his hand.
As soon as Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan left, Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing could no longer stay.
They were just here to make up the numbers.
Li Meiqian was thinking about finding an excuse.
"You guys should go back too!" Jian Dashan spoke first.
"Hey!" Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Without wasting a second, they stood up and left.
She didn't notice at all that there was a pair of eyes watching the mother and daughter leave.
"Look at your two good sons..." Mao Chunqiao came back to her senses after a long time and looked at Jian Dashan with some grievance, trying to find some comfort.
"Just keep quiet!" Jian Dashan said and went back to the house.
"You...what do you mean? Do you think I'm old too?" Mao Chunqiao was about to wipe her tears again.
"Bang!" She was responded by the sound of a door closing heavily.
"Great! You guys with the surname Jian are going to unite and face the outside world..." Mao Chunqiao's anger, which had finally dissipated, rose again.
"Mom, calm down. Yiwei is getting married, and there will inevitably be a lot of things going on at home. My eldest and second brothers don't want to be negligent, so they are in a hurry to go back to prepare." He Wenyu pushed the black-framed glasses on his nose and comforted her softly.
While speaking, he also winked at Jian Zhonglan, indicating that she should help persuade him.
"They are not busy at all. It's obvious that they think I'm old and useless." Mao Chunqiao snorted.
"Mom, my eldest brother and second brother were both born from your belly, how could they dislike you? Don't listen to the instigation of outsiders and hurt the relationship between mother and son." Jian Zhonglan pulled Mao Chunqiao to sit down.
"Yes! Grandma, everyone knows that your eldest and second uncles are the most filial to you." He Xiaoyue also agreed with a smile.
"I'm so happy that they don't make me angry and are filial to me." Mao Chunqiao said this, but her complexion was obviously much better.
"Mom, Yiwei is going to marry you a granddaughter-in-law soon, and Liqiu also has a partner. It seems that there will be two more people in our family who will be filial to you. You can just wait to enjoy your retirement!" Jian Zhonglan hugged Mao Chunqiao's arm and shook it like a spoiled child.
Hearing this, Mao Chunqiao's expression immediately turned from cloudy to bright.
"When we get to Beijing, let Li Qiu talk to the political commissar to introduce a capable and well-born partner to our Xiaoyue." Mao Chunqiao smiled and patted Jian Zhonglan's hand, then turned her head to look at He Xiaoyue beside her.
It was as if all the talented young men with good abilities and good family backgrounds were lining up there.
He Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned red.
Even with Sister Li Qiu's appearance, she can find a political commissar. With her qualifications...
"What are you talking about all day long?" Jian Dashan rushed out of the house with a gloomy face.
The look he gave Mao Chunqiao was like a knife.
This is just their speculation. They haven't figured it out yet, but these confused people have started shouting about it everywhere.
"Why am I talking nonsense? If the political commissar is not interested in our Li Qiu, would he send us so many good things? Would he send a car to pick us up and take us to Beijing?" Mao Chunqiao was not convinced.
"Mom, you said the political commissar will send a car to pick us up to go to Beijing?" Jian Zhonglan's face lit up with joy.
Even He Wenyu, who was standing by, showed a hint of surprise on his face.
"Yiwei called us yesterday and told us to pack our luggage. The political commissar will send a car to pick us up tomorrow morning." Mao Chunqiao nodded hurriedly.
The smugness on his face couldn't be hidden.
Director Wu was able to become a factory director even though he married the daughter of a small director in Beijing.
The Jian family has a grandson-in-law, the political commissar...
Are you still worried about not being able to prosper? !
"Mao Chunqiao, can you please calm down? That imaginary thing..." Jian Dashan frowned.
"I didn't tell anyone about it, why are you so nervous?" Mao Chunqiao interrupted him.
"Yes! Dad, let's just talk about it among our family, what can happen!" Jian Zhonglan also said with a smile.
"You just need to keep this matter to yourself. Don't tell anyone about it. If things don't work out in the future, how will Li Qiu find a partner?" Jian Dashan sighed.
He really regretted not sending Mao Chunqiao, the trumpet-mouthed girl, away that day.
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