She gritted her teeth, almost unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Sister-in-law, if you indulge Ziyu's wife like this, aren't you afraid that she will climb over your head and pee and shit on you one day?"

Zhang Fengxia suppressed her laughter. "My second daughter-in-law is filial to her parents-in-law and friendly to her sisters-in-law and younger sisters-in-law. The situation you described will never happen in my family. But you have to be careful when you find a wife for Zhiqiang. Don't fall in love with the type you described."

"Aunt, my mother is right. When you are looking for a wife for Zhiqiang, you have to be careful. As the old saying goes, marrying the wrong man will ruin your life, and marrying the wrong wife will ruin three generations. You can't take it lightly." Su Ziyu curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Su Hongying took a deep breath, her intestines were tangled up in knots.

Furious is not enough to describe her mood at the moment.

But the person who spoke was Su Ziyu. She could be angry and irritated, but she really didn't dare to vent her anger on him.

Especially after what has happened in the past two days.

She only knew that her nephew was capable, but she never expected that her nephew could be so capable.

One phone call can call over two thousand people.

But what she didn't know was that more than a thousand people had just arrived in Sichuan City and returned the same way.

Su Hongying took another deep breath, suppressed the anger that was rising, turned her head, and looked at Su Changjiang with some grievance, "Brother, no matter what, Zhiqiang is your nephew. If you, as his uncle, don't help him, who else can he count on?"

Zhang Fengxia curled her lips.

I went to my uncle for help when I had no tuition fees.

When there is a shortage of food at home, I go to my uncle for help.

If you don’t have any gift money when visiting relatives, ask your uncle.

If you don’t have any New Year’s goods, go to your uncle.

…

My uncle is guilty of a great crime! He is the one responsible for everything.

"Who to rely on? Rely on himself! Who to rely on? Such a grown-up boy, instead of being self-reliant and self-reliant, he just relies on others every day. What? It's others who should be relied on, right?" Shen Zhihuan sneered.

"Shen Zhihuan, don't go too far!" Su Hongying looked indignant and clenched her fists.

"I have this temper. I can't say anything nice to people or dogs I don't like, especially those who don't know what's good for them and those stupid dogs who only know how to covet other people's things all day long." Shen Zhihuan raised his chin slightly, full of arrogance.

"Shen Zhihuan..." Su Hongying gritted her teeth and roared.

"Aunt, you don't have to speak so loudly. I'm not deaf and I can hear you." Shen Zhihuan's eyes were full of provocation.

With this level of skills, if he were thrown into a wealthy family, he wouldn’t survive more than three episodes.

Su Hongying was angry before, but now she feels really aggrieved.

She is the youngest and only daughter in the Su family, and her two older brothers always give in to her.

Later, she married into the Zhao family. Because she had an older brother who was a village party secretary and she also had a respectable job at a medical station, old lady Zhao never dared to act like an old woman in front of her.

Later, Su Ziyu was promoted step by step and became the head of the group. She became a person that the Zhao family looked up to.

As for the Su family, Su Changjiang spends all day in the brigade headquarters and never cares about family matters.

Zhang Fengxia was a person with a big heart. She thought that she was the eldest sister-in-law and believed that a harmonious family brings prosperity. So she tolerated everything she could and couldn't tolerate towards this arrogant, overbearing and petty-taking sister-in-law.

Su Lili and Su Lixiu were restrained by Zhang Fengxia, so they dared not speak out.

Therefore, before Shen Zhihuan entered the old Su family, Su Hongying's life had been smooth sailing for decades.

"Brother..." Su Hongying's eyes turned red and her voice was filled with tears.

"Dad, do you know why I asked you to save some for drinking that wine?" Su Ziyu curled his thin lips coldly.

Su Changjiang raised his eyes and looked at Su Ziyu, as if he was listening attentively.

Zhang Fengxia and Su Zijun also shifted their gaze to Su Ziyu.

The second boy said that it was the best wine and should be saved for drinking, so after getting the wine back, Su Changjiang was reluctant to touch it.

Su Zijun mentioned it several times, but was glared back by Su Changjiang every time.

"Is that wine expensive?" Su Zijun couldn't help but ask.

"That wine can no longer be measured by money, because that wine...cannot be bought even if you have money." Su Ziyu peeled a grape and fed it to his young wife, then spoke slowly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"I can't buy it even if I have money...it must be very expensive." Su Zijun's eyes widened in shock.

"Let me tell you this. Only ten boxes of this wine were produced that year. I can't reveal where the other six boxes are, but the remaining four boxes were given away by my wife anyway. If you can find another bottle except the one in Dad's room, I'll consider you awesome."

"Zi Yu, what you mean is that these wines have been collected by someone." Su Zijun wanted to drink even more.

"Grandpa Shen and Grandpa Chu each have one box, and the remaining box was distributed to several old comrades of Grandpa Shen and Grandpa Chu. This box for Dad was specially kept by my wife as a filial honor to Dad." Su Ziyu nodded.

When Su Changjiang, a grown man, heard this, his eyes became a little hot.

He always knew that his second daughter-in-law was filial, but he didn't expect that she would always save some good things for him, her father-in-law.

Many times, the value of the gift is not the most important thing; what matters most is the thought behind it.

"Since you said that this wine cannot be bought even with money, then where did these four boxes of wine come from? Did they fall from the sky?" Su Hongying's eyes were red and she looked indignant.

"These four boxes of wine were won by my wife from an old political commissar. If you don't believe me, you can just spend money to find someone to buy them for you." Su Ziyu said calmly.

"Won? How did my sister-in-law win?" Su Zijun asked on behalf of everyone else.

"The old political commissar was a chess fan. When he had nothing to do, he would spend every day at home thinking about how to play chess. By chance, the old man and the young man came to blows. In the end, the old political commissar, who was so angry about losing, bet his four boxes of wine in order to win a game against my wife..."

"Then, my sister-in-law won." Su Zijun grinned.

He looked so happy, as if he had won.

"Yes, and then, Yu Jingyan and I will carry two boxes each." Thinking of old man Gong's frustrated look that day, Su Ziyu's mouth curled up slightly.

"You didn't spend a penny, did you?" Su Hongying almost fainted with anger.

He wanted to extort money from her for something she didn't spend a penny on.

"We didn't spend a penny, does that affect its value?" Shen Zhihuan sneered.

Just because she didn't spend any money, does that mean these rare wines are worthless?

What kind of heresy is this?!

"Aunt, my father is not only my uncle, he is also my mother's man, our father, Xiao Qiping's grandfather, and our whole family is counting on him. If we are to talk about kinship, your precious son can't be ranked ahead of us, right?!" (End of this chapter)