famous first flash marriage

He's been lukewarm to her recently, and she doesn't know what he's thinking.

But it doesn't look like he wants to break up with her.

Yunjiao's whole family is very concerned about her relationship with Cheng Feng.

Sure enough, when she was picking vegetables in the living room, Yunjiao's mother, Zhang Qin, asked about it.

"Jiaojiao, how are you and your boyfriend doing? Why haven't you mentioned him recently? Could it be that you two are at odds?"

"No, there was no quarrel."

"Then why don't you talk about him? To be honest, is there something wrong with you that makes people angry? I told you that a woman should learn to please a man. Look at the expression on your face now—whoever you are?" I owe you one hundred and eighty thousand, who would like you like this?"

Yunjiao snapped off the vegetable sprouts in her hand, frowned and said, "I didn't offend him—how dare I offend him? He's rich and handsome, but I'm just a weed. I’m not bad, I should kneel on the ground and be grateful, why should I treat myself like an onion.”

Zhang Qin was stunned for a moment, as if sensing that her daughter was in a bad mood, she softened her tone and said, "Jiao Er, don't look down on yourself, what kind of weeds are not weeds, your parents are intellectuals after all, right? It is also a scholarly family..."

"Ah……"

Yun Jiao gave a short laugh.

I thought to myself, what kind of scholarly family?
What intellectuals?
How could a truly scholarly family live in such a poor community.

Her mother's pride is worthless in the eyes of rich people, okay?

Zhang Qin just lowered her head to pick vegetables, and didn't see the expression on her daughter Yunjiao's face.

She muttered to herself: "Jiao Er, although you are not a great beauty, you still have good facial features and a handsome appearance. What can't you do with her? Maybe she doesn't like that kind of heavy makeup, but only likes your fresh temperament... …You fight hard, get rid of him as soon as possible. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. Women’s youth is so precious. You are over 20, and you are all old leftover women. I think it is rare to meet someone like Cheng Feng has such a good condition, so you must take good care of him."

"..."

Yun Jiao remained silent.

Zhang Qin couldn't help laughing again when she thought of the news she had inquired about.

"I asked someone about your mother. Guess what? Cheng Feng's family, it's terrible..."

Zhang Qin happily talked about Cheng Feng's parents and grandparents, and she was beaming and spitting.

Yun Jiao looked at her mother like that, and thought maliciously in her heart, is this an intellectual?a family of scholars?

Zhang Qin didn't realize it.

And Yun Jiao had heard about Cheng Feng's family for a long time, so she was not surprised.

"...So, Jiaojiao, if you marry Cheng Feng, you will reach the sky in one step, and our family will be regarded as a glorious ancestor. Your grandfather has been blaming me for not being able to give birth to a son for their Yun family for so many years. Look, give birth to a son." Can a son marry into a family? It is better to have a daughter!"

Zhang Qin snorted through her nose and said proudly.

Yunjiao smiled suddenly: "Mom, Cheng Feng still has a younger sister. If you give birth to a son, you might be able to marry Cheng Feng's younger sister and inherit the family property in the future."

When Zhang Qin heard this, she stopped picking vegetables in her hand, and her eyes widened immediately.

Regret instantly appeared on a round face with a lot of stains——

"Tsk, so to speak, I'm still to blame for my disappointment - your grandfather is right, it's better to have a son, and after giving birth to a son, he can go to the married family and be a aunt!"

Yun Jiao laughed even harder.

I thought, I really want to get beautiful chicken thighs, and even go to a family to be a son-in-law, why?Are all the married people blind?

He echoed: "Yes! It would be even better if the family had no son, but only one daughter. Your son married the daughter of the family, and all the property in the future will be his. You are not just a son. , but a living gold mountain."

"Tsk..."

Zhang Qin felt regretful when she heard it, and felt even more unhappy.

Yes, why didn't she give birth to a son?
If she gave birth to a son, she would let him go out of business, and she would have no worries for the rest of her life.

"Your grandpa is right, my stomach is not up to par! I should have a son—even if the policy didn't allow it back then, I should sneak into the mountains to give birth to one, hey!"

Zhang Qin was so angry that she slapped her thigh.

The turquoise vegetable juice on her fingers stained the gray pants, which looked extremely sloppy. Yun Jiao stared at the stain and felt a little disgusted.

Hmm... intellectuals.

The corners of her mouth curled up again unconsciously.

"Mom, you're only in your early fifties, why don't you work hard and have another child with Dad? It's just in response to the two-child policy."

Yun Jiao smiled and encouraged: "After she was born, she was trained from a young age, and she was specially sent to aristocratic schools to seduce the only daughters of rich families—you have to start with the baby, and when she is full, she will find a way to fuck the stomach of the grown-ups. How nice it is to be a man in one fell swoop."

Zhang Qin froze for a moment, as if she was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said, "I really want to, but your father is old and in poor health, so it's probably not good enough."

"My dad is dying?"

An exaggerated expression appeared on Yunjiao's face, and she suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha my daddy can't do it... oh my god my daddy can't—"

"Shh, be quiet!"

Zhang Qin scolded Yun Jiao, and moved her mouth towards the bedroom: "Your father is sleeping in there."

A trace of disdain flashed across Yunjiao's eyes: "It's almost noon, why is my dad still sleeping?"

"It's okay, let him sleep."

Zhang Qin continued to pick vegetables.

Yun Jiao smiled lightly: "Don't you have to cook lunch, let my dad get up and help."

"Forget it, let's do it, let's do it, just these vegetable sprouts, beans and so on, and it's almost done—oh, you go to the kitchen to peel the garlic later."

Zhang Qin said.

"Why don't you let my dad do it. He's fine."

Yun Jiao said dissatisfied.

"We women can do such trivial things."

Zhang Qin suddenly remembered something, "Jiaojiao, go to the refrigerator and take out the bacon from the bottom layer to defrost. Your father said that you want to eat fried bacon with garlic sprouts at noon."

Yunjiao's butt remained motionless as if it was stuck to the small bench.

Slowly breaking off the garlic sprouts in his hands.

"I'll do it later. It's not good to eat too much bacon. It's easy to get sick."

"Your father likes to eat it. Your grandma pickled the bacon specially for your father."

"The bacon has been stored for more than a year."

Yun Jiao said with a fake smile.

"The bacon can stand up."

"Oh, okay."

Yun Jiao clicked her tongue and said, "My grandfather doesn't do housework at home, right?"

"What chores do men do?"

Zhang Qin said as a matter of course: "Since ancient times, it has been a man who dominates the outside and a woman who dominates the inside."

Yun Jiao smiled, and that voice sounded in her heart again——

Hmm... intellectuals, scholarly family.

"But mother has been working to make money all the time. You and father are both teachers. You two have similar wages and contribute similarly to our family. Why can father not do housework?"

The movement of Zhang Qin's hands stopped again.

She never seemed to think about it.

However, I have been here for most of my life, and it has already been agreed upon, so what can I think about?
Didn't the ancestors come here for generations?

"Your father can't do housework."

Zhang Qin thought for a long time, and could only give such an answer.

The corner of Yunjiao's mouth twitched, and she said, "You can learn if you don't know how to do housework. Could it be that Mom, you were born knowing how to cook?"

Zhang Qin heard the irony in Yunjiao's words, glared at Yunjiao and said, "Don't worry about your father doing housework or not, just mind your own business first."

"me……"

Yun Jiao snorted and said, "I won't be like my mother from now on."

Zhang Qin didn't like to hear that.

"What do you mean don't be like me? What's wrong with me?"

Yunjiao thought to herself, poor people never feel sorry for themselves.

Probably because he didn't want to admit that he was pitiful.

Like her mother, serving a man for the rest of her life, it's not enough for him to be in his fifties, and she still treats him like a master without any complaints, why?

Just because he has root JB?
How funny.

"It's nothing, I just feel that my mother has worked too hard. I will marry a rich man in the future, and let my mother follow me for the rest of my life."

Yun Jiao said obediently.

Only then was Zhang Qin satisfied: "I didn't give birth to you and raised you in vain. Because of you, I don't know how much I have been pissed off by your grandparents these years... hey!"

Yun Jiao also remembered.

It is reasonable to say that people should not remember things when they were young.

But Yunjiao's memory started from a very young age.

It may be a year old, or it may be less than a year old.

She remembered very clearly that her grandfather had discussed with her grandmother that they wanted to throw her to death, pretending to have accidentally dropped her, so that her mother could give birth to another child.

It may be the instinct to survive. Since she was such a small baby, she would cry and make a fuss whenever she saw her grandparents, making it impossible for people to send her to her grandparents.

That's how you escaped.

Now think about it, how can the human heart be so vicious?
Wouldn't there be no conscience at all for planning to kill a baby girl?Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?
She was able to confirm that her memory hadn't made any mistakes.

But those two old people seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter. Now that they see her, they can still call her cute and cute.

Really hypocritical.

"Mom, if you could give birth to two back then, you would definitely have another one, right?"

Yun Jiao asked.

"Of course, why not give birth?"

Zhang Qin said without hesitation: "Who doesn't want to have a son to carry on the family line. I haven't been able to leave a seed for Lao Yun's family in my life. To be honest, I still feel ashamed."

Yun Jiao was speechless for a while: "..."

Zhang Qin sighed and said, "It's nothing to do. Hey, it's a good thing you worked hard and found a good man. Old Zhang's family will have a bright future, and your mother and I will feel better."

Yun Jiao said: "A rich man is not the same as a good man."

"A rich man is not a good man, what kind of man is a good man?"

Zhang Qin wrinkled her nose and turned her head to the side: "Could it be that the gangster from the old Liu's next door is a good man?"