Chapter 270 I will never be able to hold my head up in my life
Angry curses were heard from the Wu family.
"You don't study hard and chat about your friends every day. You've been caught this time! Haha!" Wang Yong laughed.
Wang Yong's wife said jokingly, "He wants to go to a school for children of employees, isn't it just to find a son of an employee? This is perfect, there's nothing to complain about."
"Yes! You can get married after preparing for a year or two after graduation." Wang Yong nodded.
He was not satisfied staying in the house, so he jumped off the stool and walked to the gate of Wu's yard and shouted:
"Old Wu, stop scolding me! It's normal! You're already a little older than eighteen, right? It's not like you don't understand."
Wu Jianguo heard it in the house and felt embarrassed, but he didn't dare to offend Wang Yong.
Zhang A-mei cursed him as "useless thing" and walked out:
"Wang Yong, this is none of your business! You have so much free time every day! Take care of your own son when you have time."
"You don't need to worry about my son. He'll never suffer any loss if he falls in love at any age! Unlike you! Hahahaha!"
Zhang A-mei was afraid of this. When she heard Wang Yong say this, she was so anxious that she wanted to rush out of the yard to tear Wang Yong apart. Wu Jianguo grabbed Zhang A-mei and said:
"Stop arguing. You don't even know him yet. The more you talk about him, the more excited he gets!"
Zhang A'mei spat on the ground, went into the house, and drove Wu Jianguo out.
Wu Jianguo squatted outside the courtyard gate and smoked.
Last time, after being reminded by Wu Jun, Wu Jianguo told Zhang A'mei that Zhang Min might be dating someone. Zhang A'mei didn't take it seriously, thinking it was impossible and didn't take it seriously.
Until recently, Wu Jianguo and Zhang Amei heard people tell them from time to time that they saw Zhang Min having a close relationship with a boy.
Today someone told Wu Jianguo that Zhang Min and a boy were by the river, so the two of them went to catch them.
No matter how Zhang A-mei asked, Zhang Min refused to admit it.
Because tonight they were a group of boys and girls going to the river to play, not just her and Xu Mingjie.
Although they were together when they were caught, they were only a little distance away from their classmates, so Zhang Min felt justified.
Zhang Amei had no choice but to give the order:
"I don't care if it's true or not, but you absolutely cannot date before graduation! If you get expelled for this, then you're on your own!"
Zhang Min said impatiently, "Don't worry, it won't happen. You've dragged me back like this today. Even if I want to talk, there's nothing I can do. I have a tigress mother at home. Who would dare to talk to me?"
Zhang A-mei angrily said, "Zhang Min! What did you say?"
"Mom, you are very famous. You know that many of our classmates know you."
Zhang A-mei didn't quite understand and repeated: "Famous"
Zhang Min continued:
"Do you know what they called me? They pointed at me and said, 'That's her! Her mother is that evil stepmother! Oh, yes, yes, her mother abuses her stepfather's children. Go away, stay away from her. Her mother is so bad, she must be no better."
When saying this, although Zhang Min looked indifferent, her eyes were strange when she looked at Zhang A'mei.
Zhang A-mei was stunned there:
"Nonsense... when did I ever mistreat them by giving them less food or clothes?"
"No one would believe you now if you said no. Anyway, that's how you are in their eyes, and that's how I am in their eyes. Today, I finally got to go out with them, and you showed them how powerful you are. There won't be a next time! Don't worry!"
The textile system seems huge and has a large number of people, but it is actually a relatively fixed circle. Most of the children who attend textile system schools have parents who work in this system.
So, news spreads quickly.
Zhang A-mei prevented her stepdaughter, who had excellent grades, from taking the entrance exam to No. 1 Middle School and attending high school, and even beat her. These stories have long been spread.
Later, the same thing happened when she went to Huang Ling's garment factory to make trouble. Many employees of the garment factory were family members of textile factory workers, so the result was the same as making trouble in the factory.
Zhang Min also gradually learned about these things.
"I don't know why you are doing this. Why are you fighting for this room where the workshop workers work?" Zhang Min raised her hand and pointed at the cramped room.
Zhang A-mei said bitterly: "I am doing this for you!"
Zhang Min suddenly stood up and said word by word:
"Mom, my dad is dead, and no one will look down on me! If I follow you and remarry, no one will look down on me! But I stole the Wu family's child's job, and I will also steal the Wu family's child's house in the future. Everyone will look down on me! Poke me in the spine! I will never be able to hold my head up high in this life!"
Now, whenever someone turns their back on me, I feel like they are laughing at me or scolding me! All of this is done for me by my mom! It’s all fought for me by my mom! You are such a good mom!"
Zhang A-mei looked at her daughter in astonishment. She wiped the tears from her face and said after a long while:
"When you have a job and a house, you won't blame me anymore."
Zhang Min looked at her stubborn mother, smiled, fell on the bed, covered her head with the quilt and ignored Zhang A'mei.
Hearing that there was no sound in the room, Wu Jianguo went in to take a look and saw that the mother and daughter were lying on their beds.
He did not hear the conversation between the mother and daughter.
He first walked to Zhang A-mei's bedside and advised: "Don't be angry, the child is young and ignorant, just be careful next time."
Then, he walked to Zhang Min's bedside and advised: "Xiao Min, listen to your mother, we won't hurt you."
Of course, neither of them responded to him, so he went to look for his children in the Song family.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, he heard loud laughter coming from the house.
Everyone is watching TV.
Yiming is watering the flowers in the yard.
"Yiming."
"Uncle Wu, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I haven't been here since your house was renovated!"
"Oh, please come in and take a look." Yiming opened the door.
The original wall was pushed forward, and there was no bed in the front hall. Instead, there was a set of sofas, a new coffee table and a chest of drawers. Opposite the sofa, against the wall was a row of two high and one low combination cabinets. The low cabinet was in the middle, with a new TV on it.
After moving the wall, the room is twice as big as before and can accommodate a double bed and a wardrobe. It looks very comfortable and beautiful.
“This cabinet is so beautiful!”
"Furniture factories now make this new type of combination cabinets, which come in many colors," Yiming introduced.
Originally, when she saw Yiming renovating the house, Zhang A'mei urged Wu Jianguo to ask if he wanted help making furniture. He didn't ask because he knew that if they wanted him to help, they would have asked by now. Sure enough, Yiming didn't ask him until the renovation was completed.
Because of this, Zhang A-mei felt that she had lost a lot of money and scolded him severely.
"The new colors and styles look good, but I'm worried they're not sturdy enough." Wu Jianguo knocked on the cabinet.
"Yes, Xiaoyan likes it," Yiming replied with a smile without getting angry. "If it gets old or she doesn't like it after a few years, she can just replace it."
"Yes, yes, change it, change it. Yiming has the ability to say this now. He is much stronger than us, much stronger." Wu Jianguo said with an embarrassed smile.
He left Yiming's house and went to the yard and called out, "Shanshan, Xiaojun, come home."
The laughter in the room stopped, and when the two came out, their expressions had returned to the same as they had at home.
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