Liu Laixi's mind was full of Fu Jingchen's salary. "I must make my fourth brother hand over the passbook. It cannot fall into Gu Wanwan's hands. If I have to give it to you, it should be for the son in my belly. The fortune-teller said that this time I'm pregnant with a boy. Your future grandchildren want to eat meat."
Sun Xiaohua sneered, "Sister-in-law, you are so easy to say. It is not up to you to decide whether to have a son or a daughter. Even if you give money for retirement, it is for your parents-in-law. When will it be your turn?"
Liu Laixi was right, and he had made his calculations. "The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Our Fu family raised him, so he has to take care of us in our old age. I not only want a salary from him, but also want him to arrange jobs for our whole family. He is a glorious regiment leader, and it is inevitable that we supported him back then. If the Fu family hadn't sent him to the army, would he have had the opportunity to make merit? Is he going to be ungrateful and refuse to support the Fu family?"
"It would be best if we could get a high-paying and leisurely job in the army. After all, we go there to enjoy life, not to suffer!"
Fu Xiangling looked at Ding Yanli with a sharp gaze, "If it weren't for someone who refused to leave the Fu family, Brother Jingchen would not have refused to return home. It was someone who pushed Brother Jingchen towards Gu Wanwan."
Ding Yanli wished she could cut Gu Wanwan into pieces. She would never leave the Fu family. She was willing to wait until Fu Jingchen accepted her for this. However, she received the news that Fu Jingchen and Gu Wanwan were engaged.
After the banquet yesterday, Qian Mei'e made good use of her big mouth and told everyone that Gu Wanwan was engaged.
Ding Qidong stayed at Ding's house the whole time and didn't go out. He didn't notice the change in the weather outside. He only knew that his parents came in with gloomy faces yesterday and didn't say what happened. He didn't ask any more questions. In order to create the illusion of communication, he brought the meat buns he bought yesterday and deliberately "showed off" past the villagers.
The villagers stared at Roubaozi and asked him, "Ding, where are you going?"
Ding Qidong pretended to be shy like a little girl and replied, "I'm going to bring breakfast to my daughter Wanwan. She has to go to work later and I'm worried that she's hungry."
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