In this respect, Wen Jiaojiao felt that she was more capable than herself, after all, she couldn't even support herself, while Yuan Wen Jiaojiao was able to support her entire family.
She licked her dry, red lips and said, "Fine, since you're not going back and feel you're living a good life, I won't force you to change your life."
Yuan Wenjiao frowned, her voice becoming sharp as she said:
"You wouldn't happen to be someone my mom sent to act as a go-between, would you? Let me tell you this first: if you dare to bring my mom here to bother me, I'll kill you. I'm already struggling to support two people, and if I have to support her too, how am I supposed to live?"
Wen Jiaojiao: "..." You'd rather support a man with no blood relation than support your own mother. You really deserve to live such a life.
Seeing that Xu Cuifen remained silent, Yuan Wenjiao assumed that Xu Cuifen was having trouble making it in that family, which was why she had sent her to find her.
She said sternly, "Regardless of your relationship with her, I'm telling you this: if you dare bring her here, I absolutely will not support her."
"It's always been the sons who take care of their parents in old age; I've never heard of a daughter doing so. Let her go find that brat to take care of her, and stop bothering me."
Okay, if you won't raise it, then I will.
Wen Jiaojiao has made new plans for her future life. She decides to go to the hair salon tomorrow to inquire about other jobs.
If that's still unreliable, then go back with Wen Zhaoye, make all the profits from Xifeng Fitness Pants, and then run away again.
As long as the relationship with Yuan Wenjiao is resolved, it's still possible to go back and hold out for a while, she reminded him.
"Wen Zhaoye is looking for you now. Since you don't want to go back, you'd better tell the people around you that they should all pretend they don't know you exist."
Yuan Wenjiao said with disdain:
"Could it be that my mom really can't live in that house anymore? That brat is looking for me just so I can take my mom away?"
I told her long ago not to get married, but she insisted. Now look what she's done. She should just find another man.
Wen Jiaojiao felt utterly exhausted, unable to understand why her mother always thought the worst of her. She explained helplessly:
“Your mother is doing well, so it’s not a problem. But since you’re not going back now, I’ll give you ten yuan as travel expenses for your future trip home.”
She couldn't keep working at the restaurant anymore, so after comparing the options, she still felt that the previous plan was feasible.
If I find a decent job at a hair salon or elsewhere tomorrow, I'll be completely free.
If that doesn't work, it's more worthwhile to go to the factory, make the leggings, earn enough profit, and then run away. And who knows, business might be good; in a while, I could earn enough to last me the rest of my life.
Either path is excellent. Fortunately, the original owner didn't want to go back anyway. As long as she could fool Wen Zhaoye, hiding for a while longer would be very easy.
However, impersonating someone else's identity still made him uneasy, but the thought of taking care of Xu Cuifen in her old age made him feel better.
Now that he had paid for the ride to Wen Jiaojiao and explained everything, he could finally make up for the feeling of being taken over.
Yuan Wenjiao didn't understand what she meant, but seeing that there was money to be made, a shrewd smile appeared on her lips. She decisively accepted the money and said without any politeness:
"Although I don't know your reason, I don't want that brat to find out, so I'll go back and inform him now."
Wen Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, watching her retreating figure, feeling a great sense of ease.
Now I just hope Wen Zhaoye hasn't discovered the truth yet, so I can go back and stay another night.
Standing at the toll booth, Li Youqin shouted irritably:
"Are you going to continue working or not? What kind of time is this to be out chatting?"
"Screw you? I'm going to figure out a new way out right now."
After Wen Jiaojiao finished speaking with full anger, she saw Li Youqin's expression freeze. Feeling that she had worked for two hours and shouldn't let it go to waste, she quickly changed her words:
"We definitely have to do it."
Li Youqin breathed a sigh of relief; after all, such good, cheap labor was hard to find. Her expression softened as she said:
"Everyone who was eating has left now. You can clean up the table and take a break."
Yuan Wenjiao received the food at the restaurant, turned around and brushed past her shoulder as she left, but suddenly stopped and said:
"May I have your name?"
"Zhang San."
After saying this nonchalantly, Wen Jiaojiao walked into the restaurant, ignoring the surprised look on Yuan Wen Jiaojiao's face.
She looked at the messy table and a wicked smile crept across her lips.
"You can go upstairs and rest after you've finished eating. I can take care of everything."
Wang Hai took off his chef's hat, sweating profusely as he walked upstairs, saying, "I'm not going to eat. I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."
Li Youqin looked at the meat and vegetable dishes on the table, but she had no appetite. However, considering that Wang Fang was still waiting for dinner, she took a bowl of rice and the meat dish upstairs.
step,
Two steps,
Three steps...
Her figure gradually faded into the distance, followed by the clattering sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs.
Wen Jiaojiao looked away in a daze, staring at the last plate of stir-fried vegetables on the table:
This family is so stingy. I was originally planning to take these two dishes back as compensation for my hard work all day. Now, if I don't take your pig's trotter, I'll feel like I've lost out.
After finishing her meal, Wen Jiaojiao got right to work. She went to the kitchen and found it shiny and gleaming, with only a few wilted cucumbers and eggplants.
She gritted her teeth, turned around, and quietly went upstairs.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, the sound of chewing came from one room, and the sound of thunderous snoring came from another.
Wen Jiaojiao secretly slipped downstairs with her suitcase without anyone noticing. She looked at the messy restaurant and chuckled.
Remembering Wen Zhaoye's ruthlessness, Yuan Wenjiao didn't even go to work. When she got home, she went to Li Cuihua's house first, but Li Cuihua wasn't home.
Wu Hehua saw her and said impatiently:
"What are you up to now? My mom's not home, she doesn't have time to help you with the kids. Every time you have something to do, you come to my house."
Anyone who didn't know better would think she was your mother-in-law. If she keeps acting like this, you might as well take her back and raise her yourself. She's just an eyesore to me all day long.
Yuan Wenjiao stood at the door, a cigarette between her lips. Her heavily made-up and beautiful face looked slightly fierce as she said rudely:
"You're talking like nobody cares about her meddling. I'm here to warn you that if anyone asks me for information, you must say you don't know, or don't blame me for making a scene at your house. Also, you should tell your mother-in-law."
She had argued with Xu Dajun before, and Li Cuihua had indeed pulled her away quite a few times. Also, when Xu Dajun hit the child, Li Cuihua had intervened and tried to comfort him a few times.
But every time, Li Cuihua would comfort the child while scolding her for not knowing how to take care of a child, for being heartless, and other unpleasant words.
She's a typical woman who's afraid of her daughter-in-law at home but criticizes other women's daughters-in-law when she goes out, so she doesn't appreciate it at all.
But seeing that she was indeed quite skilled at raising children, he kept giving perfunctory replies. Now that life is getting better and better, he doesn't need Li Cuihua at all.
She thought that if she weren't so busy with work lately, Gao would definitely find her and give her a good scolding.
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