Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

That being said, it seems reasonable.

The deaf old lady pursed her lips and smiled coldly.

Cursing in her heart, Xiaolang's hooves are pretty decent, don't try to hide it from her eyes.

Although she didn't like Song Jiayun very much, she hated the woman in front of her even more.

On the first day when I first came to the courtyard, I wanted to set off a bloodbath.

Such a scourge, no matter where you marry, will bring misfortune to your family.

Thinking of this, the deaf old lady glanced at the second aunt sarcastically, wondering why Liu Haizhong was obsessed with ghosts.

There are so many girls in Forty-Nine City who haven't left the cabinet, but they just chose such a thing.

The second aunt was worried that her daughter-in-law would not understand the situation in the courtyard, so she quickly reminded her, "This is an old lady, an elder in our courtyard, we must respect her in the future."

Zhao Qiuyan cursed in her heart: Respect the old and immortal?Think beautifully!

But the mouth opened sweetly, "Hi old lady, the cloth shoes I bought are very good, I will give you two pairs later."

She observed the old lady's feet, the shoes she was wearing were a little frayed.

The deaf old lady had wrinkles all over her face, she nodded sternly, and didn't say any other words of thanks.

Heh, if I want to wear new shoes, some people rush to buy them.

But when people get older, their feet tend to get tired. If they wear uncomfortable shoes, they will feel sore after walking a few steps.

The pair I'm wearing now, though worn out, are as comfortable as any new pair of shoes.

Zhao Qiuyan, who wanted to please, was overwhelmed by the deaf old lady's reaction, and secretly rolled her eyes.

She continued to turn her head to fan the flames at her mother-in-law, "Mom, why is she acting like this, she doesn't give He Yuzhu face at all, you have to tell her to be in charge."

Hmph, if you can't deal with Song Jiayun, then use He Yuzhu's hand.

The second aunt nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly realized what her daughter-in-law said.

He Yuzhu is a man, and men want to save face.

I taught Song Jiayun a lesson today, and when the silly Zhuzi comes back, I will definitely thank myself!

If you think about it, you have to do it. It can not only vent your anger on behalf of your daughter-in-law, but also make He Yuzhu be grateful to her. It's the best of both worlds!
The second aunt slapped the door of He's house frantically, "Song Jiayun, come out, you must give us an explanation!"

Song Jiayun in the room was already confused.

No matter how good your mentality is, you will be driven crazy by this unreasonable behavior.

Wiping away her tears, she suddenly missed He Yuzhu very much.

If he was here, he would definitely not let himself be wronged.

The sound outside was getting louder, Song Jiayun took a deep breath, got up and opened the door.

His eyes glanced coldly around the crowd, and finally locked on the second eldest mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

He asked in a cold voice, "You are yelling and smashing the door of my house. Is there no law in the world?"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the second aunt unexpectedly felt a chill passing over her back for no reason, arousing goose bumps all over her body.

This Song Jiayun is so imposing!
"I'm the second aunt in the courtyard. You just got married, and there are many rules that you don't understand, so I want to explain it clearly to you."

The second aunt put on a straight face, trying to suppress Song Jiayun with the majesty of her elders.

"Qiuyan is the daughter-in-law of our Liu family. I think what she said is right. Men enjoy it, and women are used to serve men. How dare you say shameless words and ask He Yuzhu to serve confinement?"

"Yes, I said, what's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Song Jiayun stared at the old woman in disgust, thinking that even the strands of her hair were disgusting and unlucky!
As the instigator of the incident, Zhao Qiuyan wanted to add fuel to Song Jiayun, "Oh, He Yuzhu has spent a month of hard work every day to get back her wages, and she has ruined her fortune!"

The other people in the yard had never seen Song Jiayun go out to buy things, and a sister-in-law who couldn't understand the corners of Zhao Qiuyan's mouth wanted to explain something for Song Jiayun.

"Zhuzi's daughter-in-law hasn't bought anything since she came to our courtyard. If she doesn't leave the gate, how can she prodigal?"

The second aunt looked up at her daughter-in-law, for fear that her message might be wrong.

Not everyone can provoke He Yuzhu's temper!

In order to prove what she said was true, Zhao Qiuyan quickly ran into He's house and took out the bag of pastries to show to passers-by.

"Look! Song Jiayun admitted it herself, saying that if He Yuzhu didn't buy it for her, she would run back to the countryside."

Running back to her hometown, she couldn't be the daughter-in-law of the He family, so He Yuzhu was afraid and could only satisfy her request.

This reason is fully valid.

Qin Jingru hates that Zhao Qiuyan looks better than herself, but she doesn't like Song Jiayun who is married to He Yuzhu even more.

So while watching the excitement, he explained to everyone, "It's no wonder that at He Yuzhu's age, Song Jiayun is several years younger than him, so she must not be willing to let her go."

She winked when she spoke, wishing to tell the world that Song Jiayun used unscrupulous methods behind her back.

Several people joined forces, stood together and smiled, all mocking and reprimanding Song Jiayun.

The second aunt used the thinking of the older generation to constantly accuse her of being unworthy of being a daughter-in-law, and would ruin the luck of the He family!
Song Jiayun's face was pale, and a string in her mind was tensed.

"Give me back the pastry."

As soon as she saw Zhao Qiuyan holding the pastry and showing off her power, she thought that her husband bought it for her.

On the way to grab it, Zhao Qiuyan deliberately threw the pastry from the air to the ground, and the pastry, which was already prone to crumbs, was scattered all over the floor.

Everyone secretly thought it was a pity that such an expensive gadget was wasted.

Zhao Qiuyan looked at the things on the ground and licked her lips.

If she can't get it, Song Jiayun can't get it either!

The provocation in the eyes stared nakedly at the person opposite.

"good very good."

Gently uttering three words, Song Jiayun turned her head and entered the room, and when she came out again, she was holding her own pot in her hand.

Inside was a pot full of washing water, and before it could be poured out, someone came over to make trouble.

Aim at Second Aunt, Zhao Qiuyan, and Qin Jingru, and splash them in a fan shape.

With three screams at the same time, the three favored by the swill have become drowned chickens.

Especially Zhao Qiuyan's well-groomed hairstyle, drooping wet and sticky on her head.

Qin Jingru was at the back. Although the situation was considered the best among the three, the front of the big padded jacket was completely soaked by the vegetable soup.

I have to say that the food at Shazhu's family is really good.

There are so many oily flowers in the pot water, and all the meat dishes are visible to the naked eye.

"Silly daughter-in-law, why are you still pouring pot water on people..."

The neighbors were dumbfounded, such a weak little daughter-in-law was so aggressive.

You know, every household does not have too many changes of clothes.

Especially for people like Zhao Qiuyan and Qin Jingru who came out of the countryside, they also have a padded jacket to keep warm and keep out the cold.

It was made like this by oil stains, even after washing it, I am afraid it still smells like vegetable soup.

If the second aunt is an old woman, she can still make do with it and continue to wear it. The young daughter-in-law pays attention to her image, who would wear it stinky?
"It deserves it. I splashed it lightly. I should have poured hot water on my head."