If Ye Qingqing knew what the plump aunt was planning, she would definitely give her a thumbs up. Her skills were much better than Yang Jinfeng's. But in fact, she would rather deal with someone like the plump aunt than associate with a fool like Yang Jinfeng. Although the plump aunt was also shrewd, at least she cared about her reputation and did things more carefully.
Unlike Yang Jinfeng, who doesn't care about appearances at all, no wonder her son can't find a wife.
"Auntie, if you put the food back after you've eaten it, won't others be eating your saliva? Besides, it's just half a piece of tofu skin, you could have finished it in two bites, why bother?" Ye Qingqing really couldn't stand it anymore.
It's 1998 already, and life is even harder than in 1978. Is it really that bad?
Yang Jinfeng and Zhang Baosheng both have jobs, and Zhang Dalin also works. The family of three earns money, and even if the wages are not high, they can still ensure that they eat fresh vegetables every meal, with one meat dish and two vegetable dishes!
Of the four basic necessities of life—clothing, food, shelter, and transportation—food is the most important. As the saying goes, illness enters through the mouth. If you can't even guarantee that what you eat will be nutritious and clean, what's the point of being human?
Yang Jinfeng's expression changed slightly, and she looked displeased. It was her own family's food, and she could put it wherever she wanted. Why was she meddling in other people's business?
"We'll heat it up before eating it again. High-temperature sterilization is no problem, and we're family, so why be so particular?"
“Even family members should be more particular, and leftovers are bad for your health. You can cook less at a time and try to eat fresh food every meal.” The chubby girl said slowly and deliberately. She couldn’t stand it anymore. This kind of family couldn’t even guarantee basic food hygiene. She might as well stay at home and be an old maid.
Zhang Dalin had been silent, but when the fat girl spoke up, he didn't know where he got the courage, so he picked up his chopsticks, took out the half-eaten tail that Yang Jinfeng had eaten, and the tofu knot, threw them into the trash can, glared at Yang Jinfeng, and then smiled ingratiatingly at the fat girl.
The chubby girl smiled slightly, feeling a little better. Her mother was right. Although the man was weak, he was obedient and honest, and she would definitely not suffer in the future. Given her current situation, it was already good enough that she could find an honest and reliable man.
Yang Jinfeng was startled and didn't come to her senses for a while. After a long while, she glared at her son and said, "You unfilial son! Your wife hasn't even entered the door yet and you dare to talk back to her. With such a big tail and such a big tofu knot, she could eat two more bowls of rice!"
What a spendthrift! I'll give that kid a piece of my mind later.
Ye Qingqing's lips twitched. Once this chubby girl enters the family, the Zhang family's life will probably be in complete chaos.
The plump aunt spoke up, "You said you were going to buy a house for your wedding, have you bought one yet? Which neighborhood is it in?"
She came today specifically for the wedding room. She couldn't let her daughter live in such a cramped and dilapidated house. With such a small room, the young couple wouldn't be able to do anything at night, and given her daughter's size, it would be inconvenient for her to do anything.
Yang Jinfeng's expression changed again, and she stammered, "We're in talks, and we'll definitely be able to move in when we get married."
"How did the talks go? I think the neighborhood near the South Gate is pretty good. They're all ready-built apartments, around 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a unit. Once you pay, you can start decorating. You don't need to decorate too much, just a simple renovation will do. If you keep changing your decorating style, you'll definitely have to redo it in a few years." The plump aunt was very eloquent, and Yang Jinfeng couldn't keep up.
She only wanted to buy Lin Shufang's old house, which was about 300 square meters. There weren't even 100 commercial apartments in the south gate area. She would be crazy to do such a losing business.
"I'll tell you the details later..."
Yang Jinfeng kept winking at the fat aunt, determined to get Lin Shufang's old house.
Ye Qingqing sneered inwardly. This woman was really stubborn and wouldn't admit defeat until she saw the coffin. Today, she would play the bad guy and make this woman give up completely.
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