Chapter 197 You Still Want to Hit Me
What?
Fifty dollars?!
Factory workers work very hard and only earn about 20 yuan a month, which is considered good.
Isn’t Fu Jingyou digging for food in the fields?
Where does he get his ability from?
Can you give fifty dollars to your family?
Tian Guihua didn't believe it.
Zhao Lanxiang was even more unconvinced.
But Chen Guifen was in a bad mood at the moment, and neither of them dared to say anything.
He Fengshou also understood what his mother meant, and immediately glared at Zhao Lanxiang and said:
"Xiao Liu has been taking care of the family all year round. Mom and Dad have given us whatever they want. You have no worries about food and clothing in the county, so why do you always care about those little things?!"
Zhao Lanxiang didn't dare to go against her mother-in-law Chen Guifen, but she was not afraid of her husband.
She immediately started crying, "I didn't make a fuss. I just thought the oil was hard to get, so I said something."
Then he looked at Tian Guihua and said, "If you don't believe me, ask my sister-in-law, what did I say?"
Tian Guihua was afraid of getting into trouble, so she quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know. I was feeding Minjie, and I didn't notice."
“…”
Zhao Lanxiang stomped her feet and cried even harder.
Chen Guifen was annoyed by her noise and scolded:
"If you want to be mean, go back to your room and don't put on a show in front of me!"
He Fengshou looked embarrassed.
Zhao Lanxiang actually pulled her daughter back to the house.
He Fengshou quickly followed behind him, "You, you really are!"
In the kitchen, Chen Guifen continued to chop vegetables.
Tian Guihua didn't dare to speak.
Just when Tian Guihua thought the matter was about to be exposed, Chen Guifen suddenly said:
"Second brother's wife, do you still remember how the second brother got his factory job?"
"……Remember."
"Well, that's because your father-in-law begged for it with all his heart and soul, and he used up all his dignity and money to get it."
"Your father and I don't ask anything of you. Just live your life well. You all know Jingyou's situation. We take care of him, and isn't he taking care of us, too?"
"In your father's and my heart, he's just like you. What you have is inseparable from him, and what he has is inseparable from you... As a person, you must have a conscience and not forget your roots. It's a tradition to be a good person in your village."
"When it comes to filial piety, you guys are really not as good as Jingyou."
“…”
My own child can't do as well as a child from another family...
Tian Guihua was so ashamed of what she said.
"Mom, I get it... Brother Xiaoliu used to be very reserved and didn't like to socialize. Now that he's married, isn't his personality better? This winter, we've started to move around a bit too."
"You and Dad will take care of the team and family matters. The second brother and I won't take care of them."
"Jingyou's wife is a bit spoiled, but her status is there. Not only is she an educated youth, but her family is also related to the leaders..."
Chen Guifen shook her head and didn't respond to her. Instead, she talked about Lu Miao.
"Speaking of which, having such a great and cultured person in our family is a relief to our He and Fu families."
Tian Guihua just came back today and hasn't seen Lu Miao yet.
After hearing what Chen Guifen said, she became more curious about Lu Miao. "I haven't met this sister-in-law yet. Should I go see her tomorrow?"
"Go and see, maybe we can find something to talk about."
Chen Guifen had a rare smile on her face.
The kitchen atmosphere has improved a bit.
There was still a commotion in the big house in front.
"What do you mean by treating everyone equally? If this one has that one, then that one is also indispensable. So what is indispensable?"
Zhao Lanxiang lay on the bed and cried.
"Who eats all the melons and vegetables from this field? Did they give us any?"
"Always saying this, always saying this! If you want it, just take the bus back and get it! What else can mom and dad do but not give it to you?"
"Wouldn't it cost money to take the bus back? Why do I live so frugally? Isn't it just to lighten your burden?"
"So what do you want to do? Ask your parents to send it over for you? They're old and reluctant to spend money. What if they fall on the way dozens of miles?"
"You only feel sorry for your parents! Who am I? Who is Minmin? You're just like your parents! You blame me for not giving you a son all these years!"
"Zhao Lanxiang, do you have a conscience? How do I treat you normally? If I dislike you, would I do that? Stop talking nonsense here, and don't force me to fight you during the New Year!"
"He Fengshou, you still want to hit me?! I don't want to live anymore, I'd rather die!"
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly stood up, rushed towards He Fengshou and started beating him.
He Fengshou was caught off guard and was pushed back repeatedly by her, with his head hitting the door panel and leaving a big bump.
He Minmin next to her was so scared that she started crying.
He Fengshou felt dizzy for a while. After shaking his head to recover, his face darkened and he pulled Zhao Lanxiang into the yard.
"There's no bastard in the He family who beats women. If your father doesn't teach you well, I'll send you back to the Zhao family and let your father teach you!"
"Brother, what are you doing!"
He Fengcang came up to stop him.
He Fengshou pushed He Fengcang away and said, "Don't worry about it!"
There was snow on the ground and He Fengcang slipped.
After witnessing He Fengshou dragging Zhao Lanxiang out of the yard, He Fengcang stood up and shouted towards the main hall:
"Dad, say something! It's not a good thing to make a scene on New Year's Day!"
"She's your brother's wife. Why should I care? Do I think it's appropriate to care?"
He Hongjin glanced at him silently and said, "You are all grown up, married and have children, but you can't even control your wife. This is a joke."
Even if there are internal conflicts, we must consider the overall situation.
Around the New Year, every family is having a reunion and making a fuss about it, and they themselves don’t find it ugly, so what’s the point for him, an old man, to find it ugly?
Thinking about the energy of the old couple, He Hongjin shook his head.
How can we become prosperous if we live like this and have no tolerance at all?
"Little Min is still crying, right? Take her inside and ask your wife to lead her first."
The He family is rarely "lively". In comparison, the Fu family is much quieter.
Lu Miao sat on the edge of the bed, his trouser legs bent high, his two snow-white feet soaked in the water, and after a while he lifted them up again:
"Add some hot water."
Fu Jingyou added water to her bottle, but kept muttering:
"Just soak for a while. With your trouser legs tied up so high, you'll get cold again in a while."
I asked him to roll up his trouser legs a little lower, but Lu Miao insisted that it would be uncomfortable if he rolled them down too low and insisted on pulling them above his knees.
Her entire calf was exposed to the air, and Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would catch a cold.
Lu Miao smiled with his lips pursed:
"The stove is on. It's not cold at all."
"That's enough soaking."
Fu Jingyou held her feet and shook them, "Look, your toes are all white from being soaked."
He scratched the soles of Lu Miao's feet, and Lu Miao immediately gave in.
"No more soaking, no more soaking, stop scratching! It's itchy!"
Fu Jingyou chuckled softly, wiped her feet clean, asked her to lie down in the bed first, and then he began to wash his feet with the water in the basin.
As soon as I stepped in, it made a "hiss" sound and was lifted up.
"The water is so hot, why do you keep adding more water?"
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