Chapter 110 Life is always imperfect

Yu Lihong didn't expect that the young Xiaohang would give such an answer.

Compared to Xiaohang's, her life is simpler and happier.

I grew up in a simple family and grew up under the wings of my parents. I never went hungry or was bullied.

When I grew up, I got a fairly stable job.

She was not like Hang Jingshu, who had to risk his entire family's fortune just to move from the village to the big city. Her life was very simple.

I met my husband through a blind date. He is a simple and honest man. We have a happy married life and a lovely and well-behaved son.

The only thing is that she is not very good at cooking.

Her mother-in-law often criticized her for this, but she just couldn't cook anything delicious.

Later, after getting to know Xiaohang, she realized that every dish can be cooked in different ways, and there are hundreds of ways to cook breakfast.

She originally thought that she was forced to do this because of her poor life, but she never considered that she just liked cooking.

Which little girl likes to cook?

Cutting vegetables and washing dishes will make your hands rough, and the greasy feel of the plates makes people feel uncomfortable, but Xiaohang always does it quickly and well.

No wonder Grandma Yan likes her.

If she hadn't gotten married, Yu Lihong thought, she would never have learned to cook.

I didn’t expect that the little girl really likes cooking.

Seeing Yu Lihong looking at him in disbelief, Hang Jingshu smiled nonchalantly: "Just like you like shopping for clothes, cooking is also a process of pleasing yourself."

Starting from cutting vegetables and preparing food, every step is arranged by himself. From taste to dishes, everything is decided by himself. Hang Jingshu feels that this is also a kind of relaxation.

Everyone likes different things, and now a simple life is what she likes.

The Yan family courtyard is full of lush flowers and plants, with shadows of trees cast indistinctly. Every step is a scene, the path is paved with stones and it twists and turns. A rocking chair sways gently under the tree. This is the life that Hang Jingshu likes the most.

But Yan's home is not your home. If you want to live your dream life, you must take steady steps. Only then can you read books and do what you want to do in the future.

In this life, my hard work has been worthwhile. Hang Jingshu has a smile on his face, and his simple and positive temperament makes people happy.

Yu Lihong felt that her own Xiao Hang was now too dazzling.

The girl's beauty is beginning to show. In just less than a year, Xiao Hang has transformed from a dark-skinned country girl to an elegant and graceful person. Yu Lihong is really happy for her.

But Wang Silan was not so happy when she knew that her daughter was not going to school.

Sunday came again, and Hang Jingshu went home with a chicken she bought from the farmers' market. She planned to make braised chicken for her parents to eat when they came back, and also talk about her review at home.

Wang Silan's business is getting better and better, and her management scope is getting wider and wider. Now she doesn't need to go out to purchase goods. She can just send a telegram to place an order, and pay the money after receiving the goods.

The store's monthly revenue has stabilized at around 1,600 yuan. Compared to its initial popularity, the current income can only be described as normal.

After all, people's purchasing power is staged. Once they buy a small commodity, they will not buy the same one again. Wang Silan is also very satisfied with this income.

As farmers cannot earn that much money throughout the year, the couple can run the store without having to spend extra money to hire anyone, as the money they earn is all theirs.

The city is so nice. There are people collecting garbage and sweeping the streets every day, and everywhere is clean.

As long as the yard is kept clean, there won't be those annoying flies flying around.

Wang Silan polished the tiles in her toilet until they were shiny and regularly sprinkled lime inside. Compared with the toilets in the countryside, it was a world of difference.

In such a stable life, the girl is the little bomb.

Just as the school issue was resolved, Hang Jingshu decided not to go to school anymore. Wang Silan could only feel that her hair was turning white.

Other people's daughters are afraid that they have no opinions, but the one in my family is too opinionated!

Such a big thing was decided so easily.

Of course Wang Silan was angry.

Even if the little girl acted coquettishly and cutely, Wang Silan was still angry.

She just felt that her daughter was too opinionated and didn't take her parents seriously.

We were the last ones to find out when we were in school, and it is still the same now when we go home to review.

"Mom~"

Hang Jingshu held Wang Silan's arm tightly.

"Don't try that. Wait until your brother has a day off and you'll see if he doesn't say anything bad about you!"

Wang Silan was determined not to let the young lady off easily. What would happen in the future if she didn't tell her family about such a big thing?

Is it true that marrying someone is also a matter of doing it first and then consulting?

Hang Jingshu heard this and promised again and again: "Mom, I will discuss everything with you in the future. There is no need to rush about marriage. I am still young."

Wang Silan got even more excited when she said this: "Little? I see you are quite ambitious at all. You want to fly away on your own before you even go to college."

The mother and daughter argued all the way back, and Wang Silan's anger was only half gone when they got home.

The braised chicken at home had been prepared a long time ago, and I could smell the aroma of the sauced chicken as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the alley.

Now Wang Silan and Hang Renshan take turns in the morning and afternoon shifts. There are few people coming at noon, so they just let Hang Renshan look after the store after lunch.

It's safer for a grown man to close the store at night.

What Hang Jingshu didn't expect was that Sister Hang was sitting on the doorstep waiting for him.

"Big sister!"

"Little sister," Sister Hang stood up and followed the mother and daughter into the house with a smile, saying as she walked in, "Today your brother-in-law is taking Jinbao to grandma's house, so I wanted to stay here for a while."

Now Sister Hang and her mother-in-law no longer speak to each other, but blood ties cannot be severed, and even though Wang Xiangchun has separated from the family, he has to go back occasionally to show his filial piety.

Although Wang Silan was still a little angry, she would not refuse the eldest daughter: "It's a good opportunity for us to have dinner together. Your father is not at home?"

Otherwise, what are you doing sitting on the doorstep?

Sister Hang washed her hands in the yard and answered, "Dad said that my little sister and I are here, so we need to buy some more food. He was afraid that you two wouldn't know the situation when you come back, so he asked me to wait here."

After a while, Hang Renshan came back and bought two hot fried chicken legs.

Sister Hang had obviously never seen chicken legs cooked this way before, and was a little stunned: "There are fried chicken legs for sale now?"

Hang Renshan washed his hands and his face at the same time: "It's near our store. I thought it would be nice to try it since there are so many people here today."

Hearing this, Sister Hang laughed out loud, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes: "Dad treats me and my younger sister like children."

Wang Silan tore the chicken leg open and put half of it in Sister Hang's bowl before saying, "In your father's and my eyes, you sisters are all children."

The fried chicken legs in the bowl looked beautiful, and the torn skin and flesh were still oozing with tempting juice. Hang Jingmei swallowed her saliva, which was rare for her to be tempted, and then she smiled: "Then I won't be polite!"

After saying that, he took a big bite of the chicken leg. It was so fragrant after being fried.

However, Hang Jingshu sensitively noticed that something was wrong with Sister Hang's mood. She always loved beauty, but she was still wearing last year's clothes.

It was not until after dinner that Wang Silan realized that something was wrong with the eldest lady.

"Tell me, what's going on at home?"

Normally the eldest daughter is very busy and her child is still young, so she has no time to come home alone.

Hang Jingmei smoothed her hair unnaturally and said in a positive way: "Nothing, it's just that the factory's performance has been poor recently, and there are many holidays, so I came to take a look when I had time."