Zhang Xiaomei made a fuss in front of the factory for so long that the workers had already left work. I believe that from now on, their family will be the topic of conversation for a long time.
But Zhang Xiaomei doesn’t care. Even if she loses her life, will she still care about her face?
The factory leader patted Wang's father on the shoulder and said, "Family problems must be solved well. This also represents part of your work ability!"
Wang's father's face turned pale, knowing that his leader was keeping an eye on him this time.
The Queen Mother was so angry that she went forward and tore Zhang Xiaomei apart, cursing her in dirty words.
I used to say those words every day, but now they come out of my mouth casually.
Zhang Xiaomei did not resist and let her mother-in-law beat and scold her.
He was already wearing tattered clothes, and now with tear marks on his face and disheveled hair, he looked even more pitiful.
"That's enough." The king's father stepped forward and pulled the queen's mother away.
"That's not enough. This little bitch actually openly ruined my reputation. I'm going to tear her mouth apart." The Queen Mother cursed.
"I've said enough." Wang's father shouted, and then said to Wang Xiaozhuang, "Bring me today's salary receipt."
Then he counted out seventy yuan and stuffed the bill into Wang Dazhuang's hand.
The father gritted his teeth and whispered to his eldest son, "Keep an eye on your wife from now on."
Then the king's father pulled the queen's mother away, who was still about to make a scene.
Wang Dazhuang was a little at a loss when holding the money.
He reached out to pull Zhang Xiaomei, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Wife, let's go home! Look, Dad has returned all the money to us."
Zhang Xiaomei finally came to her senses. She took out a ten-yuan note and said to Wang Dazhuang, "This is your pension for the next two months. You can give it to your parents later."
Then she stuffed the rest of the money and tickets back into her pocket.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's go later. Parents are still angry now. It would be bad if they beat you again."
The protagonist left and the crowd slowly dispersed, but there were still people who heard the conversation and said that the daughter-in-law was still filial.
Look at what this mother-in-law has done to people.
Zhang Xiaomei didn't show it on the surface, but she was very happy in her heart. She didn't expect that she could get it all back. She thought she could only get back this month's salary.
Zhang Xiaomei tidied her clothes and hair, and the two of them walked home.
Zhang Xiaomei was very excited, but she didn't show it.
It turns out throwing a tantrum is so effective! Now I know what to do.
When they got home, Zhang Xiaomei quickly apologized to Grandma Hao: "Grandma Hao, I'm sorry, I'll go cook right now."
She didn't expect it to take so long. If she had known, she would have eaten first before going.
"No, I'd be starving by the time you cook."
Grandma Hao said angrily: "Why don't you clean it up quickly, how can you hold the child when it's so dirty.
Do you want me to hold you all the time?"
"Oh, I'll go change my clothes right away." said Zhang Xiaomei.
Dahua had just boiled a pot of hot water, and Zhang Xiaomei directly filled a basin with water and cleaned the room.
Although he changed his clothes, they were still covered with patches.
She walked out and thanked Grandma Hao solemnly, "Grandma Hao, thank you for today. If you didn't get to eat here today, you must eat at my place tomorrow."
"I, an old woman, don't need your meal. Just keep it and eat it slowly." Grandma Hao returned Xiaobao to Zhang Xiaomei and turned to go into the house.
Zhang Xiaomei took Xiaobao with a smile. Although they didn't spend much time together, she could see that Hao Po was hard on the outside but soft on the inside.
The next day, Zhang Xiaomei reluctantly cut off two taels of meat and prepared to stew a pot of cabbage, vermicelli and pork soup.
Stew the meat until it is soft enough so that both the elderly and children can eat it.
My younger sister also steamed a pot of steamed buns made of three-grain flour, fearing that the elderly couple would not be used to the steamed buns and would have difficulty digesting them.
And it is not a good idea to entertain guests with steamed buns.
So, although Grandma Hao was not very happy, she couldn't resist Zhang Xiaomei's persuasion and went out to have dinner with her old man!
"Well, you have good skills, girl!" Grandpa Hao nodded.
"Nonsense, who can cook bad meat dishes?" Grandma Hao rolled her eyes at him.
"This steamed bun is delicious too!" said Grandpa Hao.
"This is fine grain, how can it not be delicious?" said Grandma Hao.
"Then I'll try this steamed bun." Grandpa Hao took a steamed bun and ate it.
"Well, the steamed buns are delicious!" He nodded after eating.
Grandma Hao stopped talking and the few of them ate quietly.
Grandpa Hao ate a steamed bun but still felt it was not enough, so he exchanged the steamed bun in his hand for a clean steamed bun in the big flower bowl.
"This one is more chewy. You kids should eat something softer. Why are you trying to snatch the steamed buns from me?"
Dahua was a little at a loss. Is there anyone who doesn’t like to eat steamed buns or wowotou?
"Thank you, Grandpa." Dahua thanked him quietly, and then she and Erhua shared the meal in half.
She knew it was for guests, so she didn't think she could eat it.
The two of them ate in small bites, whispering as they ate, and laughing every now and then.
Although everyone at the table was silent, they finished their lunch happily.
After two days when the storm had almost died down, Zhang Xiaomei took ten yuan to give to Wang Mu. She would still give her what she owed and would not give her an excuse to cause trouble.
As for the extra votes, just consider it as compensation for yourself.
"You little bitch, how dare you come here?" When the Queen Mother saw Zhang Xiaomei, her eyes almost spitted fire.
She didn't expect that the little bitch who had been bullied by her for so many years would dare to resist her.
"Mom, I, I'm sending you your pension money. It's for two months, ten dollars." Zhang Xiaomei returned to her timid look and slowly handed the money to her.
"Where are the tickets? Aren't you going to return all these tickets to me? You little bitch, do you think you can take those tickets?" The Queen Mother snatched the money and cursed.
"Mom, we also need tickets to live, otherwise how can we survive.
There are so many workers at home, and we can’t use up all the bills every month. Can you please stop thinking about the bills in my hand?
Please give our family a chance to live!" Zhang Xiaomei cried loudly.
Some curious people around had already pricked up their ears and listened over here.
The Queen Mother remembered what the King's father had said, that it was not appropriate to cause trouble recently.
She swallowed her anger. No one could snatch things from her. You little bitch, you have to return it to me sooner or later.
"Okay, I'll take your money, but get out of here and don't show up in front of me again." The Queen Mother waved her hand to drive him away.
"From now on, if you dare to ask Dazhuang for money that you don't deserve, I will take turns going to your two own factories to cause trouble.
If I can't survive, you guys won't have an easy life either. Let's see how long the factory leaders can tolerate your son." Zhang Xiaomei said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Mom, I'll be leaving first. I'll come to give you the pension money every month." Zhang Xiaomei took a step back to prevent the Queen Mother from going crazy, then left quickly.
To outsiders, it seemed that he was scared away by the Queen Mother.
After all, after she left, the Queen Mother yelled at her to get out, swearing at her like all kinds of dirty words were free.
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