When Zhao Xingmei heard that Ye Li's weaving factory had actually advertised on TV, she immediately became excited.
"Ye Li, wait a minute, I'll call Aunt Liang and the others over to take a look." Zhao Xingmei said and ran out in a hurry.
After a while, Zhao Xingmei brought a group of old ladies back to her room.
"Come, eat the melon seeds and peanuts first. Ye Li said we won't start until 7 o'clock." Zhao Xingmei called over several aunties who were close to her.
"What are you doing, Mom?" Jiang Xun came home from get off work and saw that Zhao Xingmei's house was very busy, so he went in to take a look. He found that the house was full of old ladies.
"Our factory's advertisement will be aired tonight, and my mother has asked some of her good sisters to come and watch the advertisement." Ye Li sat in the corner of the room and started to eat some melon seeds.
"It's going to start airing so soon? I have to watch it too." Jiang Xun also stayed.
After a while, Fang Ning and Jiang Xi also came in. The room was completely occupied.
Aunt Liu saw Zhao Xingmei's house bustling with activity from the yard, so she tiptoed to the door and eavesdropped.
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"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhang Hui saw her mother-in-law eavesdropping at the door of Aunt Zhao's house, so she went over too.
"It's about to start! One minute left!" Aunt Liang looked at the clock and said excitedly.
After hearing Aunt Liang's reminder, everyone stopped talking and stared at the TV screen intently.
“Let’s begin!”
Everyone's attention was drawn to the advertisement on TV. Several young couples wearing beautiful and fashionable clothes sang and danced vigorously, showing their youthful vitality. The brilliant colors and dynamic music made everyone who watched it couldn't help but follow the rhythm.
The twenty-second ad was over quickly, and everyone seemed to be still unsatisfied.
"Ye Li, is there anything else?"
"Why is it so short? I haven't seen enough."
After hearing what the old sisters said, Zhao Xingmei said with a very understanding look: "Is this short? Do you know how expensive the advertising fee is during this time period? One second costs a lot of money. My Ye Li's advertisement lasted for 20 seconds, which is a long time!"
"Xingmei, you are so lucky. Your Ye Li is now a famous person in our city. Everyone knows that the weaving factory belongs to you."
"That's right. Your daughter-in-law is so capable. Just wait and enjoy your life when you are old."
"Haha, of course not. How come I'm so lucky?" Zhao Xingmei was delighted to hear the compliments from her friends.
"Don't go back and cook today. Let's eat at my house! It's my treat!" Zhao Xingmei also became generous. She was very proud in front of her sisters today.
"Bah, what a thing!" Aunt Liu felt very upset when she heard what was said in the room. She couldn't listen any more and went back with her hands behind her back.
Zhang Hui watched Aunt Liu leave and knew that her mother-in-law was jealous again. But there was nothing she could do, people are different. Zhang Hui also envied Ye Li, who could make money and had a handsome husband who loved her.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you come back?" Aunt Liu turned around and yelled at Zhang Hui as soon as she stepped into the house. She had been getting more and more annoyed with Zhang Hui.
"Here I come!" Zhang Hui's face turned ugly when she was called by Aunt Liu. In recent days, her mother-in-law actually started to look at her in a bad light.
As soon as Zhang Hui returned to the house, she saw her mother-in-law sitting on a stool with a pouting face.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Hui asked.
"How can people be so different from each other?" Aunt Liu became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She had been feeling unwell recently and wanted to ask Zhang Hui to do housework for a few days, but Zhang Hui always made excuses, saying she had a stomachache today and a headache tomorrow.
Just now, Aunt Liu saw that Ye Li's factory was developing so well, and she was so jealous.
"Mom, what do you mean by that?" Zhang Hui has been very dissatisfied with her mother-in-law these days. She didn't have to do anything before, but she didn't know what was wrong with her recently, always asking her to do the work.
"It's nothing. I'm just unlucky. I don't have a daughter-in-law who can earn money and love me." Aunt Liu got excited and said what was in her heart.
As soon as she said this, Aunt Liu regretted it, because her words were too targeted.
Aunt Liu wanted to explain further and make amends, but Zhang Hui's face had already turned black.
"Mom, since other people's daughters-in-law are better, you should let Zhou Xuan divorce me and marry another one. I want to see what kind of daughter-in-law a loser like Zhou Xuan can find!" Seeing that her mother-in-law had fallen out with her, Zhang Hui no longer endured it. She was tired of pretending in the past few months since she got married and didn't want to pretend anymore.
"What did you say! Who are you calling a loser?" Aunt Liu didn't expect Zhang Hui to call Zhou Xuan a loser. This was really an insult to Aunt Liu, so she immediately started yelling loudly.
"I say Zhou Xuan is! He doesn't make much money, he's ugly and wilful! And he's also timid! If not a loser, what is he!" Zhang Hui belittled Zhou Xuan in one breath and made him worthless.
"How dare you look at my son like this! It was you who insisted on marrying my Zhou Xuan in the first place!" Aunt Liu was so angry at Zhang Hui's words that she slapped her chest.
"It was your son who begged me to marry him! I just feel sorry for him!" Zhang Hui put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes.
"Hui'er, what did you say?" Zhou Xuan just came back with the peach pastry he bought for Zhang Hui in his hand. When he heard his wife say that to him, he was so angry that he threw the pastry to the ground.
"Zhou Xuan... why are you back..." Zhang Hui turned around and saw that it was Zhou Xuan, and immediately panicked. She said that just now on purpose to anger her mother-in-law, but who knew that the real owner heard it.
"If I don't come back, I won't be able to hear what you really think! Zhang Hui, if you married me because you felt sorry for me, then there is no need for our marriage to exist." Zhou Xuan said, turned around and walked out of the room.
"Zhou Xuan! Stop right there! What I just said was against my will! Don't go!" Zhang Hui didn't bother to argue with her mother-in-law at this moment. She ran out of the house in panic to chase Zhou Xuan.
"What a vicious woman! I really misjudged her! It turns out that her well-behaved appearance for so many days was just an act! I'm so angry! I didn't expect my son would marry such a good-for-nothing!" Aunt Liu was so angry that she walked around the room, trying to find a way to vent her anger.
Aunt Liu rushed into Zhang Hui's room, took out Zhang Hui's clothes from the closet and threw them all into the yard. Not satisfied with throwing away the clothes, Aunt Liu smashed open Zhang Hui's jewelry box and took away all of Zhang Hui's silver bracelets, gold earrings, and the money she had saved for a long time.
"I'll let you stay so cocky! I'll let you look down on my son! Get out of here!" Aunt Liu took Zhang Hui's things back to her room, locked the door and never went out again.
At this time Zhou Zhou and Xiao Hu came back from playing outside. When they saw the yard full of clothes, they immediately went over to check.
"Aren't these my mother's clothes? Who threw them here?" Zhou Zhou began to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground.
"Brother Xiaohu, please help me pick up the trash." Zhou Zhou asked when he saw that Xiaohu didn't do anything.
"No way! Your mother is not nice to me. I don't care. If you hadn't promised to buy me candy every day, I wouldn't play with you!" Xiaohu said and went straight back to the house.
"Xiao Hu, you!" Zhou Zhou glared at Xiao Hu and picked up his clothes.
"What are you doing! Put the clothes down!" Aunt Liu came out of the house and saw Zhou Zhou helping her mother pick up clothes. She immediately scolded her loudly.
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