Chapter 50 Smooth Journey

If He Feiyan didn't sell, what else could Duan Yuzhen do? She

was afraid that she would notice something, so she had to leave with her head down. After thinking about it

, she decided that she had to get through this difficult time, so she turned around and went to find her good friend Zhang Xiyue. She

wanted to ask her to help write an article for her. Her mother used to be a high school Chinese teacher, and she had been good at Chinese since she was a child.

Zhang Xiyue didn't want to pay attention to her, and her face was full of annoyance: "I'm busy now, how can I have time to write an article for you."

Duan Yuzhen begged: "You don't have to go to work, how can you be free? Xiaoyue, I beg you, I'll pay you."

Zhang Xiyue felt even more bitter when she heard her words.

It's not that she doesn't want to go to work, it's that she doesn't have the opportunity to go to work.

"My sister-in-law is pregnant, you know that, my parents want to give her the job now, where is my place in this family?"

Duan Yuzhen saw her face full of sorrow, secretly scolding her for being stupid.

The man her parents arranged was so good, the son-in-law also brought a ready-made job, but she liked Yan Wenxuan, that pretty boy.

"Not only did they not give me the job, they also didn't help Wenxuan get a permanent job! When Wenxuan and I get married, the two of us will rely on his salary as a substitute teacher, which is not enough."

Because of the permanent job, Yan Wenxuan had some complaints about her family, and now he didn't like to talk to her.

When Zhang Xiyue thought of this, she felt even more bitter.

"Then why don't you find someone else? The dung collector your parents introduced to us last time is pretty good." Duan Yuzhen said casually.

Zhang Xiyue sneered and said, "Then why do you like He Tingyue instead of looking for a dung collector?"

Duan Yuzhen said embarrassedly, "I just said it casually because I see you are unhappy. Your parents just like grandsons. If your sister-in-law loses the baby in her belly, do you think they will still love your sister-in-law?"

It seemed like an unintentional remark, but Zhang Xiyue remembered it in her heart.

Does this mean that she should get rid of the baby in her sister-in-law's belly?

Don't mention it, she really thinks it's feasible!

Zhang Xiyue was still worried at first, but now there is a solution, and she even likes Duan Yuzhen.

"Okay, I'll write an article for you, but I'll charge you, three yuan per article."

Duan Yuzhen felt a little unhappy, thinking that she was still trying to take advantage of her friend of so many years.

But she knew that she was asking for help, so she had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, three yuan!"

...

In the past two days, Jiang Yu has been busy making clothes at home.

After comprehensive consideration, she decided to make clothes for He Tingyue and his sister first. She

made a blue floral skirt for He Feiyan and a set for He Tingyue, with an ordinary cotton shirt and gray overalls.

She didn't want others to handle it, so she went to deliver it herself.

Unexpectedly, she came up empty-handed, as He Feiyan was not at home.

Later, it was Aunt Xu who reminded her: "The three students of the He family are all going to school."

Jiang Yu herself had not been to school for a long time and almost forgot that school had already started.

He Feiyan will graduate from school next semester and wait for a job assignment.

"Thank you, Aunt Xu, I'll come again next time."

Xu Lihua's eyes were shining, and she stretched her neck to see what was in her hand.

But Jiang Yu was covered with two layers of bags and covered tightly.

"Jiang Yu, what's in here?"

Jiang Yu said calmly, "I made a dress for Feiyan."

"Oh, she asked you to make it?"

"No, she bought cloth for me, and I made a skirt for her with the extra cloth."

Xu Lihua felt a little sour in her heart, and said in a gloomy tone, "It must take a lot of cloth to make a skirt, you are really willing to spend it."

Jiang Ting at the other end of the Fu family also heard this.

She hated Jiang Yu so much that she wanted to cut a piece of flesh off her. She was still her biological sister, but Jiang Yu didn't even think of making a dress for her.

Lin Hongxia looked at her bitter face, slapped her, and started to scold again.

"Cry, cry, cry. You just cry all day long. Our family's luck is ruined by you! We, Xiangyang, are so unlucky to marry you! Where did Jiang Yu get the money to buy the cloth? Didn't he spend my money? If it weren't for you..."

"Enough, enough. How can we live with quarrels all day long?" Fu Aiguo scolded in a bad mood.

As a result, Lin Hongxia threw things and scolded even more fiercely.

Jiang Yu ignored her and turned around to leave with the clothes.

At the entrance of the alley, she met He Tingyue, and Tong Fang and Sun Zailiang were with him.

The two did not have a good impression of her and ignored her with a sour look on their faces.

Unexpectedly, He Tingyue got off the bicycle.

"Looking for Feiyan?"

Jiang Yu raised his hand and hooked the broken hair on his temples, and nodded softly.

"The clothes I made for Feiyan are ready, and I'm sending them over on the way."

He Tingyue's chest was beating fast. Judging from the thickness, there must be clothes for him.

"I'll take it back."

Jiang Yu handed the bag over, "Then I'll go first."

He Tingyue turned around with the bicycle, "I'll take you."

Jiang Yu waved his hand, "No, I still have to go to the department store."

"No problem, on the way."

"On the way?" Wasn't he going home?

He Tingyue coughed lightly, "I just remembered that Feiyan asked me to buy her some vanishing cream."

He had already driven the bicycle out, and Jiang Yu had to sit on it.

Jiang Yu hooked her fingers tightly, as if she had nowhere to put her eyes. This was her first time riding a gay man's bicycle.

The 28-inch bicycle was a bit high, and Jiang Yu was hesitating about how to get on it in a more elegant posture.

Then He Tingyue stretched out his arm and said, "Come on."

Jiang Yu's cheeks were hot, so he gently put his hands on them, supported them a little, and got on the back seat.

"Are you sitting firmly?"

"Yeah."

Jiang Yu sat upright in the back like a primary school student, not daring to move.

There was a distance between the two of them, but his body temperature was high, and Jiang Yu seemed to be able to smell the warm smell of soap.

On the way to the department store, neither of them spoke.

Jiang Yu was embarrassed. They had been cold to each other before, but now they could ride a bicycle together.

He Tingyue was not good at talking. He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

No one had taught him how to chat with the female comrade he liked.

If he was not afraid that she would feel abrupt if he gave her something, He Tingyue would have wanted to give her money directly.

Two days ago, He Feiyan said that she was going to have a blind date with Xie Feifei's cousin!

"We're here, thank you, Comrade He!"

Jiang Yu jumped down from the back seat and waved to Xie Feifei who had been waiting for her at the door.

Poor He Tingyue saw Jiang Yu couldn't wait to run away with Xie Feifei before he could say anything.

Xie Feifei secretly glanced at He Tingyue, full of defense.

She grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and asked, "Why did you come here in his car?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Comrade He came to buy some vanishing cream for Feiyan."

She looked back and saw He Tingyue riding away on his bicycle without even looking at the door of the department store. Her smile froze.

Xie Feifei snorted, "He must have other intentions. If he is so attentive to you for no reason, he is either a thief or a thief!"

Jiang Yu blushed and said angrily, "Auntie Huang also said that your Chinese is not good. Isn't that good?"