Chapter 194 Winter Vacation



"We have watched Jiaojiao grow up since she was young."

“…”

Wang Meili returned home with a gloomy face.

Accountant Zhao was already at home, cooking dinner with his little daughter Zhao Lingling.

"Dad Dongzi, what's going on?"

Accountant Zhao did not hide such a big thing from Wang Meili and told her what happened today.

"Who spread it?"

"I don't know who it was, so I didn't pursue the matter further." Accountant Zhao knew that there was someone who could benefit his daughter. He knew that there would be rumors coming from that family within a few days of signing the consent form, but he just didn't point it out.

"How can this matter not be investigated?"

Accountant Zhao analyzed, "Now the whole brigade knows about this. Even if they want to dig up the past, they won't be able to. It's only natural for Jiaojiao to take the money."

Wang Meili was still a little angry.

"Mom, an aunt asked me today, since I have so much money in the future, should I marry a son-in-law?" Zhao Lingling refuted the first thing she did when she heard this.

Her sister should take the money.

Outsiders thought that his sister could easily braise duck, but they didn't know that her sister tasted the flavor and seasoned it so well that she tasted bitter food during those days.

"Don't worry about it. If your sister is capable, she can recruit a live-in son-in-law." Wang Meili used to want her daughter to marry into the city and enjoy a good life, but now her daughter has earned money through her own ability, and there is no need for her to go to the city and suffer grievances. By recruiting a live-in son-in-law, her daughter will not have to suffer or be tortured by her in-laws.

"Yes, recruit a live-in son-in-law."

Accountant Zhao was relieved about this, but he was still reluctant to see his daughter, whom he had loved for more than ten years, get married.

"You don't have to worry about Mom. No matter how much your second brother gives to Mom and Dad, I will at most add one more piece of meat." Accountant Zhao did not plan to let his daughter hand over the money to them for management, nor did he plan to use his daughter's money to support his parents.

Zhao Jiaojiao returned to school and had her final exams in half a month.

This time when Zhao Jiaojiao returned home, she brought back a lot of bags.

"I'll help you." Zhao Xinming looked at Zhao Jiaojiao. Since he had failed the midterm and final exams, he was not so averse to her anymore.

"I can do it myself."

Zhao Xinming glanced at her frail body and said, "I'm afraid you'll faint before you even get to the station with all this stuff."

Zhao Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at the other person angrily. This person was sometimes easy to get along with, but sometimes he could be so vicious.

"Thank you, our University Councillor Zhao." Zhao Jiaojiao smiled.

Zhao Xinming helped carry the things out of the school.

"When you go home, will you read books?" Zhao Xinming just wanted to know whether Zhao Jiaojiao would read books during the winter vacation.

Zhao Jiaojiao paused, "I think I'll be very busy during the winter vacation, right?"

Very busy?

"There's nothing to do in winter, so we don't have to go to work, right?" Although Zhao Xinming has always lived in the county, he knows something about whether people have to work in rural areas in winter.

"I'm busy with other things." Zhao Jiaojiao would of course not tell Zhao Xinming that she was busy with the duck factory. She would go back today and start working tomorrow.

Anything else?

She is so frail, how can she still go to work?

"Jiaojiao, wait for me, Jiaojiao..." Wang Wenwen caught up with them carrying a lot of bags.

Zhao Xinming also knew Wang Wenwen because Wang Wenwen often went to see Zhao Jiaojiao, and they got to know each other over time.

"Why are you here?" Wang Wenwen glanced at Zhao Xinming and said in a bad tone.

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