"Yes! Zi Yu's wife is so blessed. Sometimes she has a godfather, sometimes she has a godgather. Not everyone has this blessing." Wang Chunmei said sarcastically.
"When did Second Aunt arrive?" Only then did Zhou Xiuqiao see Wang Chunmei, whose body was mostly hidden by the yellow poplar tree.
"Arrived in the morning." Wang Chunmei snorted and looked at Zhou Xiuqiao with indifference and contempt.
Wang Chunmei has always looked down on Zhou Xiuqiao, thinking she is poor and cowardly.
Although she is the sister-in-law, she is always overshadowed by the sickly Shen Zhihuan.
"Zijun is back?" Su Changhe walked out of the living room holding a teacup.
"Second uncle." Su Zijun called out with a smile.
As he spoke, Su Zijun carried the bags in his hands to the kitchen.
"I heard from your father that your family all work in the flour mill?" Su Changhe glanced at Su Zijun's clothes inconspicuously.
Although he couldn't tell what kind of fabric it was, he could tell at a glance that it wasn't cheap stuff.
Su Changhe felt even more depressed.
The look he gave Wang Chunmei was as if it was poisoned.
If she hadn't instigated him, he wouldn't have been able to let Zijie break off the engagement with that sickly girl.
If I hadn't resigned...
The second branch of the family was the one who came to the capital to become city dwellers.
And those good things should also belong to their second wife.
"With my brain, I can't do anything else." Su Zijun smiled.
"Zi Yu's wife is so capable, but she never said anything about finding an office job for you, her brother and sister-in-law?" Wang Chunmei didn't notice the glare Su Changhe threw at her, and started to speak in a sarcastic tone again.
Su Zijun and Zhou Xiuqiao are not stupid. How could they not hear that Wang Chunmei is trying to sow discord?
"If it weren't for Ziyu and my sister-in-law's help, with our brains, we wouldn't even be able to find a trough to drink water, let alone sit in the office. Don't laugh your teeth off." Su Zijun laughed heartlessly.
"Yes! If it weren't for Ziyu and Zhihuan, with the little money we earn, let alone big fish and meat, we probably wouldn't even have white flour buns for every meal." Zhou Xiuqiao also smiled.
She and Su Zijun both earn 35 yuan a month, which together makes 70 yuan a month. It sounds like a lot, but the prices in Beijing are high!
The fruits, cakes, and candies on the coffee table all cost a few bucks. And there were all those messy receipts.
Ever since Zhihuan came into the family, everything they eat, wear and use has been arranged by Zhihuan!
This is Zhihuan. If you want to change it, try it.
Hearing the two of them say this, Su Changhe felt even more upset.
Zhou Xiuqiao handed the rattle in her hand to Zhang Fengxia, "Mom, take this over. I'm going to go cook first."
"Is it because you can't keep the money in your pocket? You buy this today and that tomorrow. What can such a small child do? It's a waste of money!" Zhang Fengxia cursed, but she had a big smile on her face.
Everyone in the family knew that Zhang Fengxia said one thing and meant another.
Ever since the little one was born, Su Ziyu, his darling, has to step back in front of Zhang Fengxia.
When Shen Zhihuan came back with his textbooks, the aroma of food had already filled the yard.
"Mom, isn't Guaiguai back yet?" Shen Zhihuan went to the well to wash his hands, shook off the water on his hands, and went into the kitchen.
Zhou Xiuqiao was standing at the counter cutting braised beef when she saw Shen Zhihuan come in and take a piece and stuff it into her mouth.
"No, there are a lot of people at home these days, so let him stay with your grandmother!" Zhang Fengxia pointed towards the living room and said in a low voice.
"Second uncle, second aunt, and Yang Erni are here." Zhou Xiuqiao lowered her voice.
Shen Zhihuan nodded to show that he understood.
after all……
When their family came, the Su family didn't treat them as thieves!
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Shen Zhihuan glanced at the kitchen.
The food was cooking in the pot, and Zhang Fengxia was cooking in front of the stove.
All the vegetables that need to be cut have been cut, and all the vegetables that need to be mixed have been mixed.
The chopped ginger and garlic are also prepared.
"No need. There's not much work here. You can go and take a rest!" Zhou Xiuqiao stuffed another piece of braised beef into Shen Zhihuan's mouth.
Her eyes inadvertently swept over the dark circles under Shen Zhihuan's eyes, and Zhou Xiuqiao almost couldn't suppress the curve of her lips.
Ever since her brother-in-law came back, the bruises on Shen Zhihuan's face have become more serious day by day.
"Then I'll go over and take a look at Guaiguai." Shen Zhihuan had braised beef in his mouth and his words were a little slurred.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Go ahead!" Zhou Xiuqiao tried hard to hold back her laughter.
Shen Zhihuan just turned around.
"Wait, bring a bowl of this stew to your grandma." Zhang Fengxia swiftly opened the lid of the pot and served out a large bowl of yam and pork ribs soup.
Shen Zhihuan took it with both hands, held it carefully and walked out the door.
The two houses were separated by just a street, and could be crossed in a few big strides.
Seeing Shen Zhihuan holding the soup in his hand, Wang Ma, who was washing vegetables by the well, trotted over and took the bowl of soup with an intimate tone.
"Secretary Sun is reading a story book to Guaiguai in the room!"
"I'll go take a look." Shen Zhihuan smiled at Wang Ma and quickly went to the living room.
Before I reached the door of the living room, I heard Sun Sijun's voice.
"Yaksha raised his axe and ran towards Nezha, chopping at him. Nezha quickly dodged, took out the Qiankun Circle, and threw it at Yaksha, hitting him on the head. Although this small Qiankun Circle was heavier than a mountain, it killed Yaksha in one fell swoop..."
The little guy nestled in Sun Sijun's arms, looking at her with his bright big eyes without blinking, as if he was listening to the story carefully.
But the moment Shen Zhihuan's footsteps sounded, the little guy's bright big eyes immediately looked over.
When he saw it was Shen Zhihuan, the little guy grinned and started laughing.
"Cooee...oh...cooee..." The little guy was as excited as a baby bird seeing its mother bird return to the nest, and was ready to pounce on it with his little fleshy arms.
Shen Zhihuan smiled and stepped forward to take it.
As soon as he was in Shen Zhihuan's arms, the little guy twisted his body, jumped and danced, extremely happy.
"This little clever boy knows how to judge people at such a young age." Sun Sijun scolded with a smile.
When his mother holds him in her arms, he jumps and dances and laughs, looking so soft and cute.
When his father held him in his arms, he turned his little head away, and his indifferent and arrogant look was simply unbearable to look at.
Even though Su Ziyu turned his little head away, the little guy just stared at him, with no extra expression on his rosy little face.
He looked just like his stern father.
"Oh, by the way, let Guaiguai stay here for the next few days. I think the woman who came today is not a good person. You didn't see it. As soon as she saw Guaiguai, she pinched Guaiguai's face. If I hadn't dodged quickly, my Guaiguai would have suffered a lot today." Sun Sijun got angry when he talked about it.
After eating without washing her hands, she would rub them on the rag and then pinch her good girl's face...
I've never seen such a sloppy person.