Upon hearing the conversation between Wang Zhengguo and Miao Fengqin, Wang Jiao yelled, "I won't marry. I don't want to marry Zhang Yuejin!"
Zhang Yuejin, that honest man who can't even fart, is not her type at all!
In her previous life, she foolishly married him and gave birth to children for him, but he would not allow her to wear gold and silver. She would never marry him in this life. She wanted to marry Lu Jiang, become a general's wife, and enjoy the top aristocratic life.
"How do you know Zhang Yuejin?" Wang Zhengguo stared at his daughter. He only mentioned the Zhang family. There were many people with the surname Zhang in the Wanglou Brigade.
Wang Jiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then she said confidently, "I overheard it."
"Since you've heard it, your father and I will tell you the truth." Miao Fengqin didn't want her daughter to always be thinking about Lu Jiang. Not to mention the background of the Lu family, just the fact that Lu Jiang was engaged to Feng Qingxue, she didn't want her daughter to lose that man. "Your father and I both like Zhang Yuejin. He is honest, steady, and motivated. You have a delicate personality, so you have to marry someone who can tolerate you. Otherwise, how can you live with tit-for-tat? Besides, the Zhang family is well-off. If you marry him, the family will be divided. With Zhang Yuejin's job, you won't have to worry about not having a good meal in the future."
Unfortunately, no matter how well Miao Fengqin spoke, Wang Jiao was unwilling to listen.
She covered her ears, stamped her feet, and shook her head, "I won't marry, I won't marry, I won't marry! Zhang Yuejin is so good, you tell Feng Qingxue to give Lu Jiang to me! I want to marry Lu Jiang!"
How can a butcher compare to a future general?
Miao Fengqin's face turned pale when she heard her daughter's words.
"You don't need to say more to her. This matter is not her call!" Wang Zhengguo snorted.
Miao Fengqin looked worried, "That's what she said, but she doesn't want to. If she marries into the Zhang family, won't she get into trouble?"
The two sides are relatives, not enemies.
Even if Miao Fengqin was a little selfish and wanted to find a docile son-in-law who would give in to her daughter in life, she couldn't let her daughter marry into the Zhang family with the intention of marrying Lu Jiang. If she had such an intention, her life would definitely not be good.
"Then you should talk to Jiaojiao carefully."
Looking at his daughter's back as she rushed into the bedroom, Wang Zhengguo was determined to marry his daughter off. She would be 20 years old during the Chinese New Year and would be considered an old girl. As for whether his daughter was willing or not, it was not within his consideration at all. He knew with his toes that his daughter would definitely not be willing.
Feng Qingxue knew nothing about this quarrel regarding Wang Jiao's lifelong affairs.
When she got home, she started preparing dinner for herself and her sister.
As for the New Year's goods, they have been prepared long ago.
Feng Qingxue always has the habit of eating less and light meals at night, so she just fried some shredded potatoes and served it with millet porridge.
Feng Qingyun ate a lot of meat at noon, but was not hungry at night. He drank half a bowl of porridge and ate half a plate of sour and crispy shredded potatoes.
After dinner, Feng Qingxue washed the pot and boiled water, and the little girl ran around the house, looking at the various New Year's goods with a smile on her big eyes. There were steamed buns, pancakes, meatballs, frozen dumplings, and fried fruits.
They are all delicious and can fill you up!
Feng Qingyun is very obsessed with food. She feels particularly excited when she sees lots of food.
"Yunyun, come and take a shower!"
"Why!"
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Feng Qingxue mixed slightly warm water, gave her sister a bath, changed her into clean clothes, and then herself.
Feng Qingyun, who was only wearing long underwear and long trousers, got into bed early, "Sister, I'll cover you with the quilt!"
"Okay, thank you Yunyun!"
With her sister not around, Feng Qingxue took a nice bath, washed her hair, and then applied a layer of lightly scented body lotion all over her body. She found that after this period of conditioning, her skin became white and tender, and as smooth as tofu.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was rounder than when she went on a blind date with Lu Jiang, making her look even more beautiful.