Chapter 1962 Yunyang Marriage 4
Li Jiaoyang nodded his glasses and said, "Big sister, it's okay. I also can't stand the fact that my sister-in-law always wants to target Yunyun."
He had a dull relationship with his parents and brothers, let alone a sister-in-law whom he had only met three times? To him, his wife was the most important, far more important than his parents and brothers.
"Sister, when I'm not in the capital, I often ask Yunyun to stay with you for a while. That way I can feel at ease."
After hearing what Li Jiaoyang said, Feng Qingxue raised her eyebrows, "Don't you feel uneasy about your parents? Your parents live in a very safe place, better than where we live."
Li Jiaoyang smiled faintly, "My parents are naturally very good, but I can't say the same about my nephew. I guess my brother was busy with his mission in the army, so my nephew and niece were brought up by my eldest sister-in-law. I watched them with a cold eye and found that they don't have very good personalities. The girl is timid and doesn't dare to fight back or cry when her brother hits her or steals her things. When Yunyun gives her some food, she gives it to her brother. The boy is only three years old, but he already has the embryonic form of a devil. My dad was almost so angry that he had a heart attack."
Li Jiaoyang, who was used to seeing the Lu family's children with different personalities but all very polite, felt that his own nephew was hard to describe. He broke into his and his wife's bedroom without permission and rebelled. If he wasn't taught to control himself, he would easily grow up to be a playboy.
Feng Qingxue didn't care about the upbringing of the Rong family's children, she only cared about her brother-in-law's departure, "Are you planning to live apart like this?"
As the vacation was about to end, Li Jiaoyang reluctantly said goodbye to his wife and returned to Shanghai.
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Zhuangzhuang likes to play the harmonica as a small hobby, but he has no intention of developing it further. Fubao, on the other hand, has gradually fallen in love with music, especially playing the piano, and he cleans the piano spotlessly every day.
In order to make her son adapt to life in her husband's family, Zheng Yun did not return to the army with Rongyuan for the time being. Feng Qingyun was too lazy to deal with this sister-in-law, so she told her parents-in-law and moved to the orchestra dormitory, locking the doors of all the rooms upstairs on the pretext of cooperating with rehearsals and performances. When she had time, she would visit her parents-in-law and sister, and teach Fubao and Zhuangzhuang music.
Nowadays, marriage leave is not approved for marriage. Feng Qingyun has to work when he returns to his post. Li Jiaoyang was able to come from Shanghai, but he also used the home visit leave. He and his parents are far away from each other, so he has a certain amount of home visit leave.
Before we knew it, it was October.
"There is no way at the moment. He can only come to see me or I can go to see him when I have family leave." Feng Qingyun lamented, "But when I was working yesterday, I already tried to get a quota for the orchestra to visit the Shanghai Military Region next month. I believe we will see each other again soon. As for the future, let's talk about it later. Plans can't keep up with changes."
When we were putting on autumn clothes, the news of resuming the college entrance examination was officially announced, and the end of November and December were scheduled as the time for the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination papers would be set by each province, and the best candidates would be admitted.
Overnight, the whole country was in an uproar.
Many educated youth and students who were forced to give up their studies were in tears, especially those who had gone to the countryside and had no way back to the city. Finally, they saw the light of return and could not wait to pick up their textbooks. Bookstores in various cities were crowded with people, especially the Xinhua Bookstore in Shanghai. Long queues formed almost from midnight to buy review materials.
At this time, the luckiest people were probably the students of Wanglou Brigade. They were extremely happy holding the information they bought from Feng Qingxue. They had been reviewing for a whole year and were more confident than those who had just received the news.
Naturally, they were extremely grateful to Feng Qingxue.
... There is not enough time, so I will update a little bit first. There will be more updates today, the time is to be determined, and I may use my mobile phone to type while visiting relatives.
(End of this chapter)