687: A wife that was deceived is also called a wife?
Yu Xiaoye squatted in front of Zhou Ziheng and saw that the decent man who was clean and spotless just now had turned into a mud monkey.
Zhou Ziheng's neck, jacket, and pants were all covered in mud.
Yu Xiaoye helped the man up and saw that his new clothes were stained. He felt sorry for them:
"Can't you hide?"
Zhou Ziheng: “——” He completely forgot to hide.
He also didn't expect that his father-in-law would push him to the ground in front of so many people.
My father-in-law’s fighting ability is really extraordinary!
Zhou Ziheng finally got the lesson this time.
Yu Xiaoye helped Zhou Ziheng up, then turned around and ran to Yu Jiahui.
To be honest, when the two men started fighting, she really didn't know which one to persuade.
My own father and my own husband are both my flesh and blood.
I can't bear to see my father suffer, nor do I want to see my husband suffer——
But it’s too difficult!
Yu Jiahui went crazy over there, and the anger that had been pent up in his heart for the past few days seemed to have been released a little, and he felt less uncomfortable. He regained some of his rationality and saw Zhou Ziheng covered in mud. He looked up at the group of terrified mud monkeys around him:
emm---
I'm so embarrassed today.
"Get out of the way!"
Yu Jiahui pushed the mud monkeys away with a bluff.
The mud monkeys let go of Yu Jiahui with some concern, fearing that Yu Jiahui would jump up and fight again, and inadvertently stood in front of Zhou Ziheng as a line of defense.
But Yu Jiahui did not have another attack.
Yu Xiaoye squatted beside Yu Jiahui angrily:
"Dad, let's go home. I'll explain everything to you in detail, okay?"
Yu Jiahui stopped making trouble, took advantage of the situation and stood up, commanding the group of mud monkeys:
"Hurry up and leave!"
"Section Chief Yu——"
"Haven't you run enough? Let's run another five kilometers!"
"Uh, no no no, Chief Yu, calm down and don't do anything."
The militiamen were afraid that once they left, Yu Jiahui would beat Director Zhou again, so they looked at Zhou Ziheng hesitantly to see what Zhou Ziheng meant.
Zhou Ziheng raised his chin slightly towards the militiamen:
"You guys go ahead."
The militia was still not reassured.
Yu Jiahui angrily pointed at Tianli and shouted:
"You don't want to go, right? Come on, come on, let's run another five kilometers, no one left behind—"
"Okay, let's go, let's go, Chief Yu, calm down, we're leaving—"
The militiamen were afraid that Section Chief Yu would really ask them to run another five kilometers, so they quickly picked up their sacks and rifles, and walked away, looking back every few steps.
After the militiamen walked a distance away, Yu Xiaoye advised:
"Dad, let's go back too. Can we talk about it at home?"
"Just make it clear to me right here, or no one can go home!"
Zhou Ziheng had thought that his father-in-law would cause trouble for him, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent. He took the initiative to explain:
"Dad, you must know everything. Xiao Ye and I got married in Beijing, but there was a reason for the hasty wedding this time. I will explain it to you."
"Don't explain yourself. We're both men. I don't understand your dirty thoughts. Don't play innocent in front of me. Just tell me, you just want her!"
Zhou Ziheng thought about it and admitted generously:
"Yes, I want her."
"You got what you wanted, you son of a bitch!"
Yu Jiahui was so angry that his face turned red and blue, and his hair stood on end. The last time he was so angry was when Yu Daye came home two months ago.
Yu Xiaoye was still frightened after watching it. Although his father didn't have an axe in his hand, that big fist was also deadly.
At this time, Zhou Ziheng did not fight back or respond when being beaten or scolded, and his usual toughness was completely gone.
If a fight breaks out, and this guy really doesn't resist, he will just get beaten.
Yu Xiaoye hugged Yu Jiahui's arm tightly and squeezed her eyes hard, trying to pretend to cry to win her father's sympathy, but perhaps because she was really anxious and scared, the squeeze was effortless and tears fell like beads with broken strings, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.
When she cried, the two men immediately panicked.
Yu Jiahui's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly said:
"You, you child, why are you crying? What did I say? I didn't say anything. Why are you crying?"
Zhou Ziheng looked at Yu Xiaoye's tearful face, his heart aching. He no longer cared about his father-in-law's dignity and stepped forward to snatch the person away:
"Xiao Ye, don't cry, don't cry——"
Yu Jiahui pushed him:
"Get out of the way and don't touch my daughter!"
Zhou Ziheng refused to give in now. How could he just ignore his wife when she was crying? So he would rather be beaten up by his father-in-law than not give up.
He grabbed Yu Xiaoye's arm and pulled him into his arms:
"Dad, give her to me."
Yu Jiahui refused to let go:
"Don't steal my daughter!"
"She's my wife now!"
"Bah, you call a wife you deceived a wife too? Tell me, did you make her angry and wronged?"
"I didn't. We were good friends. It was you who scared her and made her cry."
"——It was obviously you who did something to make her feel wronged. It was you!"
Zhou Ziheng: “——” I have been wronged so much!
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yu Xiaoye wiped away her tears and said angrily:
"Okay, you're still arguing now, can't you just calm down for a while?"
Both men shut up.
Yu Xiaoye sniffed, looked at Zhou Ziheng, then looked at his father, and said shamelessly:
"Dad, we have other reasons for holding our wedding banquet in Beijing. I will tell you in detail when I get home. Also, I am willing to marry him.
I was not forced to marry him, he treated me very well and did not do anything to let me down - at least not yet."
Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng felt touched - his wife still stood by him.
Yu Jiahui felt like a huge stone was blocking his heart - just imagine, this cabbage was pulled out of the ground and fed into the pig's mouth!
Since this is the case, the matter is done, so what is there to worry about?
In fact, Yu Jiahui just found it difficult to accept the fact that the two of them got married without telling each other. It’s not that he didn’t accept Zhou Ziheng, it was just that it was too sudden.
The old father found it hard to accept the fact that his daughter got married so early.
Now that he had vented his anger, seeing how devoted his daughter was, and seeing that Zhou Ziheng was indeed a man who loved his wife, Yu Jiahui had no choice but to accept his fate.
He pushed his daughter's hand away and said to himself a little sadly:
"You two are a family now, I am the one meddling in your affairs."
"Dad, no, I didn't say you were nosy. I just wanted you to calm down."
Yu Jiahui sighed deeply, looked at Zhou Ziheng again, and warned him seriously:
"Mr. Zhou, you married Xiaoye without my consent. Since Xiaoye was willing, I can't stop you. I wish you all the best, but - I'm warning you one last time. For at least the next five years, you can't let her have children. Do you agree?"
"I agree. Even if she doesn't have children for her entire life, let alone five years, I have no objection. I really haven't considered having children."
"You must keep your word!"
"no sooner said than done."
Yu Jiahui looked at Yu Xiaoye again.
Yu Xiaoye's face was still wet with tears, and he shook his head:
"Dad, don't worry, I don't want to have a baby either."
At this point, Yu Jiahui had nothing to say, so he turned and walked towards the field office.
Zhou Ziheng shouted:
"Dad, let's get in the car?"
Yu Jiahui didn't even turn his head:
"I love riding in your lousy car!"
Yu Xiaoye knew that her father didn't want to dirty the car with mud, so she was unwilling to get in. She winked at Zhou Ziheng, asking him to get in the car first, and then she caught up with Yu Jiahui.
The three of them walked towards home.
When I reached the main street of the field office, I suddenly saw Yu Erye rushing out from the direction of the repair shop and running home in a hurry.
Yu Xiaoye saw his second brother's back and shouted:
“Second brother!”
Yu Erye turned around and saw his little sister coming back. A smile appeared on his worried face, but he didn't stop walking.
"Xiao Ye, are you back with the director?"
"I'm back, second brother. What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"The sister-in-law from Tieqiang's family next door came to me and said Cuihua is about to give birth!"
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