Su Ziyu is better than Lin Tianlang, but saying it in front of the other person's mother is a bit asking for trouble.
"Auntie..." Shen Zhihuan forced a smile.
Suddenly I feel that the more I explain, the more annoying it may be.
Just give up directly.
"Zhihuan, I want to thank you. If you hadn't scolded her and woke her up, she would have made a fuss for a long time." Although Huang Yanhong felt a little uncomfortable, what the other person said was indeed the truth.
Her son earns 30 yuan a month, while her husband's basic salary is 120 yuan a month.
His monthly salary is equivalent to his son's four months salary.
Not to mention that they get allowances when they go on missions.
Their hair has turned white from worrying about a sewing machine or a bicycle, but others are willing to pay them for a watch worth 520 yuan.
This gap...
Huang Yanhong couldn't help but feel unconvinced.
"It's her misfortune to miss Lin Tianlang, but it's a blessing for your whole family to miss her!" Shen Zhihuan curled his lips.
Hu Xiaoli's family is full of vampires. If a bank owner encounters her family, he will have to sell his pants to beg for food.
Huang Yanhong nodded hurriedly, looking like she had survived a disaster.
Ever since she married into the Hu family, she has not had a good night's sleep, always worrying about the festival gifts or the betrothal gifts. Now everything is finally fine.
After some time, she will ask someone to find another one for her son. This time, she will make sure to keep her eyes open and inquire carefully, and will not listen to one side or the other again.
Huang Yanhong works in the cafeteria of a middle school. Because there are students and teachers living on campus, the cafeteria serves three meals a day, breakfast, lunch and dinner.
These days, working hours are not strictly controlled. As long as it does not delay work and you slack off occasionally, the people above you will turn a blind eye.
Huang Yanhong’s salary on weekdays is just to help wash vegetables and serve meals. After lunch, there is nothing to do.
Besides, her home is in the town, just a few streets away from the school, so it only takes about ten minutes to go back and forth from school to home.
So she often went home to clean the house, do some laundry, etc. when she had nothing to do in the afternoon.
Seeing that it was time to work in the afternoon, the two exchanged a few words and Huang Yanhong hurried to school.
The crowds of onlookers saw that there was nothing interesting to watch, so they dispersed.
"I said I only went to Lin Tianxia's house once, do you believe it?" Shen Zhihuan looked at Su Ziyu.
After such a thing happened, she felt it necessary to explain.
"I believe everything you say." Su Ziyu smiled and reached out to rub the little tufts of hair on Shen Zhihuan's head.
No one with the last name Qin is worthy of her attention, let alone the soft-hearted Lin Tianlang.
Knowing it's impossible.
But his young wife's explanation made him feel valued.
"The reason I went there that time was about the college entrance examination quota." Shen Zhihuan explained again.
Now that it has been explained, it must be said clearly.
To avoid any misunderstanding.
After a pause, Shen Zhihuan added, "It was the time I met you on the bus."
Suddenly I remembered that I encountered this twice on the bus.
She added: "The time I went to the scrapyard to buy books."
Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia, who were standing by, looked at each other secretly when they heard this.
During those years, I didn’t see anyone for half a year or a year…
During that period, this brat went home every now and then.
They thought it was a little strange at the time.
It turns out that I was already thinking about her at that time.
Su Changjiang on the side couldn't even bear to watch.
I stayed until dinner time.
During this period, the factory director, the manager, and the accountant showed up one after another, and they kept pouring out words to get close to them.
In response to this, Shen Zhihuan always responded with a smile.
Be polite and speak appropriately.
It seems like I can chat with everyone, but it also seems like I have nothing to talk about.
Su Changjiang, who was always making polite remarks, was stunned.
The smiles on the faces of Su Lixiu's parents-in-law, who accompanied her throughout the whole process, never faded.
After dinner, when they saw the Su family off, Su Lixiu's parents-in-law's mouths almost stretched to their ears.
On the way home, Su Ziyu glanced at Su Changjiang in the passenger seat, and said in a displeased tone, "Dad, from now on, don't get involved in the Liu family's affairs."
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
In the afternoon, he asked around.
It seemed that a deputy director of the machinery factory was about to retire, and Su Lixiu's parents-in-law wanted to push Liu Wenbin to the position, so they organized this Hongmen Banquet.
"I'm just the Party Secretary of a small mountain village. What can I do about it?" Su Changjiang snorted coldly.
"Many things are still unclear now, so some things may go wrong at every step." Su Ziyu gave Su Changjiang a meaningful look.
"Your father is not stupid." Su Changjiang rolled his eyes at Su Ziyu.
He could guess what Su Lixiu's parents-in-law were planning.
The reason why he didn't say anything was because of his daughter and son-in-law.
after all……
Only when the husband is honored can the wife be noble.
Only when the son-in-law is good can the daughter be good.
"Zhihuan, what happened today..." Su Changjiang turned his head to look at Shen Zhihuan in the back seat, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"Dad, we are all family, so let's not say anything irrelevant." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips.
There is nothing wrong with utilizing all the available resources around you in order to succeed.
When entering society, don’t we all hate scheming while constantly learning about it? !
Being scheming does not mean being selfish and cunning.
The wise go with the flow.
As long as our scheming does not harm others, there is nothing wrong with using wise scheming to win in life.
But if you use any means to achieve your goal, that's another matter. .Beijing Women's Prison Chen Huihui and Chen Yaya, wearing prison uniforms, curled up on the wooden bed in the corner of the cell. Chen Huihui's long curly hair and Chen Yaya's wool curls were cut into ear-length short hair.
Chen Huihui's long curly hair is fine. After a cut, it looks a bit untidy, but it's still presentable.
Chen Yaya's wool curls were in a terrible state. After one cut with the scissors, they were twisted and distorted on the top of her head, as if they had been hit by artillery fire.
I've been laughed at for a few days since I came in.
The big sister in this cell is big and strong, with a face full of flesh. Her thighs look thicker than the slender waists of the sisters Chen Huihui and Chen Yaya.
Because she is big and knows a little bit of fighting skills, no female prisoner in the women's prison dares to mess with her.
"Wool dog, come here." The big sister, who had just woken up from a nap, wiped the eye boogers from the corners of her eyes and yelled at Chen Yaya.
Several middle-aged women in prison uniforms nearby looked at each other and laughed secretly.
What the big sister hates most are women with thin waists, thin arms and thin legs.
These two new women have it all.
Now, there will be another good show to watch.