Chapter 66 The one who is moved first is the loser. She said it nonsense.
After looking around, there was only one place in the room where she could bang her head. Not worrying about really getting injured, Lin Yiyi stood up and threw herself directly into the man's arms. She grabbed him by the collar and banged her forehead against his chest. She didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting herself.
No matter how ugly the man's face was, he was immersed in his role as if he was acting in a drama.
Someone was tugging at the man's collar, rubbing his thick cotton coat back and forth as if he was hitting a wall. He was complaining about how he had to endure hardships in the Zhao family, with no meat, no money, and no one to care for him.
Her voice rose and fell, and she acted out the role of a poor beauty who had suffered a lot.
The woman sobbed softly, shook and rubbed herself like a scoundrel, and occasionally turned the tables.
It's so annoying.
Zhao Sheng was so annoyed by her clinging that he finally calmed down and softened his heart amid her sobs.
In front of her, he always picked things up high and put them down gently.
You can't talk to him, you can't yell at him, and if you hit him, I guess he won't be able to withstand a slap in the face.
He raised his hands and hugged her soft body, saying helplessly: "What are you doing? Why are you trying to kill yourself again? No one can bully you."
The way she tried to commit suicide was hilarious, she was so perfunctory and there was no real purpose in it, she just kept bumping into his chest.
His mother tried to commit suicide by hanging herself on the beam with a hemp rope. She was completely fooling people and it was obvious that she knew he was soft-hearted and was obsessed with him.
Sensing the change in the man's tone, Lin Yiyi looked up at him, and then she complained even more coquettishly, "You don't even help me, and you still care about my life or death."
Lin Yiyi cursed in her heart, damn Zhao Sheng! She had spoken up for him before, what a heartless bastard.
"I know you won't suffer any loss."
Knowing that she was not the kind of weak person who would just accept everything, Zhao Sheng hugged her and reassured her.
He let her make a fuss and would turn away at any time.
No matter how fierce my mother is, she is old and the ground is slippery. How can I really catch up with her?
Zhao Sheng saw that Lin Yiyi would rather sit than stand, and would rather sleep than run around, and was extremely lazy, so he took this opportunity to exercise and run a few more laps.
You won't suffer any loss just to watch her get bullied?
Lin Yiyi was speechless at the man's strange train of thought.
"Then you can't just express your feelings, right? It will be too late for you to take action if you are really bullied. After all, you just don't feel sorry for me, I understand. After all, we don't spend much time together, so it's understandable that you don't have any feelings for me."
Lin Yiyi rubbed the tip of her nose and said with regret: "The one who fell in love first is the loser. You were bullied by others, and I stood up for you despite the pressure from my whole family. I didn't care if it would offend anyone. I just wanted to protect you and stand by you."
The woman raised her head, stared at him with her watery eyes, and asked accusingly, "But what about you?"
Listening to the woman's words that seemed to reveal her true feelings, Zhao Sheng felt as if something was scratching his heart. He met Lin Yiyi's gaze, looked into her wet eyes, and the only thing left in his ears was her words "I'm the one who fell in love first". Somehow, he felt inexplicably flustered.
Zhao Shenglue unnaturally chose to end the topic quickly, fearing that he would embarrass himself, "Okay, I won't say any more."
He turned around, picked up the enamel cup on the desk, took a big gulp of cold water, and turned sideways to the woman.
At worst, he could take her to live in the city. He could afford it anyway, and no one would let her suffer any more.
Mother and younger sister are both relatives. No matter how wrong they are, as a son and a brother, he cannot do anything to them. He can only stay away from them.
Married employees in the factory can apply for housing, but there are too many applicants and housing is in short supply, so it may take several years to get a turn. The treatment in the Transportation Department is much better, and as long as you apply, you will be given priority in housing allocation.
When he got a house, he would take her to live in the city.
She didn't stay in the factory much before, and usually lived in the dormitory with her colleagues. She felt that there was no need to separate the rooms. According to the current situation, it would be good to have an apartment in the factory. At least she would not cry to him over these trivial matters anymore.
Lin Yiyi saw the man avoiding her sight and interrupting the conversation, thinking that he was annoying her.
Afraid that he had overacted and would annoy others, he dared not say any more sticky words. He sat down on the chair, calmed down his emotions, and opened the red envelope he had received.
She didn't even get rid of the red envelope when she was being chased just now.
When they opened it, they found that they were indeed mother and son, both of them were stingy, each of them only paid one cent.
Lin Yiyi muttered a few words under her breath. All the mosquito-sized pieces of meat were put into her biscuit box.
Seeing that she was coaxed by him and stopped crying, Zhao Sheng felt relieved. However, he was still unhappy when he thought about the intimate scene between her and his younger brother. "You are married, so be careful next time."
So she got married to be a sister-in-law, so she should be sensible and give in to others? Why should she suffer more?
Lin Yiyi suddenly became unhappy again. She felt that the man's words were particularly unpleasant to the ear. She disliked everything about him and didn't want to sit so close to him. She moved to the kang, picked up the sweater and started knitting. Of course, she was knitting Tiedan's sweater.
I won’t be knitting the big one for men today, I’m just secretly venting my anger.
There's no point in quarreling with others every day. We still have to reconcile. She should bow her head first and eat and drink other people's food. What else can she do?
Seeing that Lin Yiyi did not refute his words, Zhao Sheng tacitly assumed that she agreed to keep her distance from other men. He was satisfied and no longer cared about it. He glanced at her lightly, and saw that she was knitting a sweater for him. The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he was in a good mood.
After a while, Zhao Sheng took out 4 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table in front of Lin Yiyi, saying in a normal tone: "This is your pocket money for next month."
I deliberately teased her yesterday and didn't agree to her request for an increase in pocket money. Now that she got what she wanted, she must be happy.
Lin Yiyi: “…”
Is this a slap in the face followed by a sweet date? Is she so thin-skinned that she can be appeased by a one-dollar increase?
While thinking this, he quickly took the pocket money on the table and put it into his biscuit box.
Damn money power!
In the yard, Zhao's mother was not as good as Lin Yiyi. She was so angry that she couldn't get up and down. She made a big fuss and lost face. The second son was at home protecting his wife very well. Before she could do anything, she pulled the person back into the house.
Wang Caihong has never been happy since she married Lin Yiyi as her daughter-in-law. She doesn't know if it's because of her horoscope that she is unlucky.
"What are you looking at? Don't you mind the cold weather? Go back to your room!"
The yard, which was bustling just a moment ago, suddenly lost its protagonist after leaving. Wang Caihong yelled angrily and everyone immediately scattered, forgetting to give red envelopes to the third room and the twins.
Zhao Lili saw that Zhao Cong seemed to be in a trance, so she waved her hand in front of the boy and said, "Come back to your senses! Your clothes are so dirty, why don't you go back to your room? What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Cong came to his senses, slapped his sister's hand away, glanced at her sideways, said nothing, and went straight back to his room.
During dinner, the atmosphere at the table was quiet and eerie. Wang Caihong was thinking about what Zhao Tiezhu had planned to say to her in the afternoon. She endured the veins throbbing on her forehead and didn't throw the pancake in her hand at Lin Yiyi's face.
Zhao Cong and Lili have not graduated from high school yet. Their younger son's job after graduation and Lili's dowry all depend on the money Zhao Sheng pays every month. The eldest son, Zhao Xing, only gives the family 5 yuan a month, and he also needs to receive food and vegetable subsidies from home every now and then.
Before the marriage between her younger son and daughter is settled, Wang Caihong has to endure it. She can't let Zhao Sheng become estranged from the old couple because of his daughter-in-law. If they split up, she will suffer nothing.
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