Chapter 11: No reaction from the lucky bead
Qiao Yu doesn’t have to work, she is still very favored at home.
This was because she had been lucky enough to bring home some valuable things in the past two or three months.
However, this time when Qiao Yu returned home, she was given a cold shoulder by her sister-in-law. "Qiao Yu, why do you, as a girl, always meddle in other people's family affairs? You are taking advantage of others for nothing."
She was very unhappy. "Also, you ran out after lunch without washing the pots and dishes. Did you want me to wash them?"
Qiao Yu is very annoyed with her.
Moreover, she now has a golden finger, so how could she allow herself to be bullied?
"Sister-in-law, you're idle since you don't work, so what's wrong with washing the pots and dishes? Why do you have to make me do it? Also, I'm getting married soon, can't you just let me take good care of myself? How can you let a newlywed work every day?"
When Mrs. Qiao heard the word "marriage", her eyes widened in shock. "You're getting married? Who are you marrying? Is it, that Feng Zhiqing?"
No way! Now they have the opportunity to return to the city, but Feng Zhiqing is a city dweller, so why should he find a wife in the countryside? It's impossible to think about it.
Qiao Yu raised her chin with a haughty expression, "Brother Feng said he wants to marry me, and he will also give me a betrothal gift of 200 yuan."
Mrs. Qiao's eyes were wide open.
"Oh my god, Feng Zhiqing wants to give 200 yuan as a betrothal gift?"
She felt like she couldn't breathe.
You know, when she got married, she only had 20 kilograms of coarse grains, and then added ten yuan.
"Of course. Moreover, if he returns to the city in the future, he will take me back with him and find a job for me in the city."
Of course, how could she possibly go to work? She would be the wife of the richest man in the future.
Not only does he live in a big house and doesn't have to work, but he also has many servants to serve him.
Of course, I can’t say this now.
Anyway, as long as I talk about work, I can make this snobbish sister-in-law envious and jealous.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Qiao heard that not only was he taken to the city but he was also found a job for her, her eyes sparkled with envy.
She immediately came to Qiao Yu's side, her face full of flattery, "Qiao Yu, you are going to become a city dweller, and when the time comes, you must help your elder brother. No matter what, with your elder brother from your natal family around, your in-laws won't bully you."
Qiao Yu thought, she has the lucky bead, who would bully her? Moreover, she wanted to stay away from those who sucked her blood.
"Of course, we are siblings, sister-in-law, that bowl..."
Mrs. Qiao was very excited at the moment. When she heard this, she immediately said, "I'll wash it. You go and take a rest. You are going to get married soon. You must take good care of yourself so that you can be a beautiful bride when the time comes."
Not to mention the faraway places, the 200 yuan betrothal gift alone is unique in the entire village.
My goodness, when the time comes, I will use this money to ask my mother-in-law to buy a job for her husband in town!
After all, her man is the boss! Qiao Yu looked at her after taking the photo, feeling disdainful.
Haha, this kind of snobbish person is just a clown.
She walked towards her room with peace of mind. Before entering the house, she suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, sister-in-law, I didn't eat much at noon, and now I'm a little hungry. Can you boil an egg for me?"
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When Mrs. Qiao heard that she shamelessly wanted to eat eggs, she almost cursed at her.
Thinking about the 200 yuan betrothal gift, she forced herself to smile again.
"...Okay, I'll cook one for you."
Qiao Yu really enjoyed her flattery. She curled her lips in disdain and then went into the house.
She reached out and subconsciously touched the lucky bead on her neck.
I couldn't help wondering - Su Qi was scolded so badly today, why didn't Fu Yunzhu react at all? (End of this chapter)