Chapter 226: Uncle is Brain-dead
Ai Xiaoxia grinned when she heard this. What a fake person this is. But she had to admit that Yuan Jing was pretty and young, and she was good at persuading others. It was indeed easy for her to win the heart of an old man like Li Fuqiang. But this was too exaggerated.
Lu Jingshen rubbed his arms, and he felt cold when he looked at Yuan Jing. This aunt-in-law was not young anymore, and it was disgusting that she acted like a spoiled child in front of so many people.
Li Shaofen frowned. This younger brother was useless. He could only save face in the future and there was no need for him to visit more often.
Lu Guojiu also sighed and shook his head. He really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Lu Jingyuan and Li Wensong were talking in each other's ears with their heads down. Lu Jingyuan said Yuan Jing was too scary, and Li Wensong said he was used to seeing it at home, and there would be something more serious soon.
When no one was paying attention, Li Wenbai was rummaging through the dish cabinet in the kitchen.
Li Shaofen felt quite embarrassed looking at her younger brother and sister-in-law at this time. Of course, she didn't know that this was not the most embarrassing thing.
Li Fuqiang hugged Yuan Jing and patted her on the back: "Jing, I know you are the kindest person. Don't cry. We all understand you. I really won't blame you."
Ai Xiaoxia finally couldn't bear it anymore. Were these two people performing a stage play? She said to Yuan Jing, "That's not right, little aunt, you said you did it for your parents' sake a few years ago. But when I got married last year, you didn't say you'd give my mother some money to help out, right?"
Yuan Jing blinked her big eyes. She didn't understand how Li Shaofen, a simple-minded man, could have such a daughter-in-law. She was too cunning and even smarter than a monkey when it came to hair.
She pretended to cover her eyes and said, "Wensong isn't a kid anymore. Don't we have to save some money for him?"
Ai Xiaoxia smiled: "Since my aunt-in-law has saved money for Wensong, please calculate the cost of Wensong's apprenticeship and the rent for him. You know, Wensong will have a better chance of finding a wife if he has a skill, so you should also pay for this."
Why would Yuan Jing take out the money? She said confidently, "The money is for Wen Song to marry a wife, and I can't take it out now."
Ai Xiaoxia sat at the end of the kang, fiddling with the accessory on Lu Jingyuan's schoolbag. She smiled and asked Yuan Jing, "Okay, then I want to ask my aunt-in-law, how much money do you plan to save for Wensong before he gets married?"
Yuan Jing thought for a moment and said, "I have to save up three thousand yuan for Wensong. I plan to build him a house before he gets married, and I also need to prepare some betrothal gifts."
She exaggerated what she said. Anyway, it was enough to say something nice to make them happy. It was not true anyway. In this way, their family opened a factory, and she and Li Fuqiang came to work in the factory. With her and Li Fuqiang's abilities, it was not certain what the factory would be named in the future.
Ai Xiaoxia smiled and nodded: "Okay, we have heard what my aunt said. Today, our family will also bear witness for you. If my aunt says that she has no money when Wensong gets married, she will be slapping herself in the face."
Yuan Jing thought to herself, "You have no evidence anyway, so you're just talking nonsense. If I go home and coax Li Fuqiang for a few days, he'll forget about it. How can I really expect her to save money for Li Wensong to get married? Dream on."
She smiled and said, "How can that be? I guarantee it." There was no confidence in her words.
At this time, Ai Xiaoxia pressed the button of her walkman, and it repeated what Yuan Jing had just said: I have to save three thousand yuan for Wensong. I plan to build a house for her before Wensong gets married.
Then she shook her body and said, "Aunt, I'll leave this message for you. If you forget, I can remind you later."
Yuan Jing was dumbfounded. She had just said it casually and had no evidence anyway. Now there was evidence. Her face flushed with anger as she looked at Ai Xiaoxia: "You plotted against me."
Lu Jingshen had just noticed his wife's little movements. He didn't say anything and just waited to see his wife win.
He suppressed his laughter and said to Yuan Jing, "Aunt, this is just a random recording of our conversation. How did it get to the point of calculation? Don't you really intend to save money for Wensong? Are you just saying this for us to hear?"
Yuan Jing quickly shook her head: "How could that be? Of course I'm serious."
Li Shaofen and Lu Guojiu have completely understood Yuan Jing's mentality, and they don't believe a word Yuan Jing said.
But Li Fuqiang was the only one who was still obsessed with Yuan Jing. He believed everything Yuan Jing said: "Jing, I really didn't expect you to be so good to Wen Song. Before, I blamed you for beating Wen Song. You say that loving mothers often spoil their children, and beatings bring out filial sons. I thought you were lying to me, but now I know I was wrong."
Ai Xiaoxia scratched her head and looked at Lu Jingshen, not knowing what to say, because this uncle was just a love-brained man. He was so old, but he was so stupid.
Lu Jingshen held his forehead with one hand. He really didn't want to see his uncle's brainless look. This was not a matter of love or not, this was a complete lack of sense of right and wrong. If Yuan Jing was a good person, it would be okay for his uncle to worship her to the sky, but this man had evil intentions.
He looked at Li Fuqiang and said, "Uncle, has your aunt ever beaten Wenbo? I've never heard of anyone treating their stepson better than their biological son. Your aunt beat Wensong until he was covered in wounds, so why didn't she beat Wenbo?"
Li Fuqiang was stunned. Yes, this was still not right, but he was not willing to believe that Yuan Jing had lied to him.
Yuan Jing quickly argued, "Because Wenbo is still young, I will be strict with him when he grows up. Boys need to be beaten, otherwise they will be too naughty."
At this time, everyone also realized that Li Wenbo was not in the house. Lu Jingyuan was at the door. Hearing the noise from the kitchen, he stretched his head out and took a look. He exclaimed: "Oh my God, Wenbo has ruined all the dishes in the dish rack."
Ai Xiaoxia and the others also hurried out, only to see Li Wenbai standing on a stool and taking out the roast chicken, meatballs, fried fish, and all the cooked meat from the dish rack. He ate the chicken legs and threw the rest on the ground, ate a few meatballs and threw the rest next to the stove, and took a few bites of the fried fish, but poured out the rest, picked out the fish bones, and sat there playing with them.
Ai Xiaoxia naturally couldn't hit other people's children, but now was Yuan Jing's turn to show off. She said to Yuan Jing, "Aunt, when Wen Song was this old, you started beating him, right?"
Yuan Jing was reluctant to hit her son, but in this situation, she couldn't help but hit him. She ran over to Li Wenbai and slapped his butt twice: "You little brat, you always make trouble. Apologize to your aunt quickly."
The beating wasn't severe, so Li Wenbai didn't feel any pain. He looked at Li Shaofen with a playful smile: "Aunt, your roast chicken legs are delicious. Do you have any more?"
Li Shaofen frowned and looked at Li Fuqiang: "Your child should be properly educated. What's wrong with him?"
Li Fuqiang was indeed angry. This kid had really gone too far. He went over and pressed Li Wenbai on the stove, and hit Li Wenbai's butt with the broom beside him. He was not weak. After two hits, Li Wenbai started crying.
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