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

Zhao Qiuyan couldn't bear this kind of grievance, her mouth deflated, and she burst into tears.

The flowered padded jacket she was wearing was the only thing she could wear outside, and it was all ruined now!
"Song Jiayun, you pay me, you pay me the clothes!"

Of course, the second aunt was partial to her daughter-in-law, and she also planned to go and tear Song Jiayun's sleeves.

Now that it's already quarreled, why don't we just keep doing it!
Song Jiayun directly took the kitchen knife hanging on the wall behind the door, and walked straight to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

It’s different to have a chef at home. The kitchen knife looks like it’s just bought, shiny!

When the sun shines on it, it reflects the dazzling light, which makes people's scalp numb.

After standing still, Song Jiayun first rolled her eyelids and squinted at Qin Jingru, "How about you, do you need me to pay?"

"No need to pay, I can borrow one from my cousin. I don't care about clothes, it doesn't matter."

Being called by her name, Qin Jingru was flattered, shaking his head and waving his hands again and again.

While talking, he took a few steps back, "Go ahead and leave me alone."

It's like engraving the four characters of greed for life and fear of death on the forehead.

Song Jiayun withdrew her gaze coldly, and looked squarely at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in front of her, "It's your turn, if you spilled all the water, how can you pay for it? Or cut off my head."

His tone was steady and calm, as if he was asking: Have you eaten?

This……

Everyone was stunned and panicked.

what to do?Except for a few old men who couldn't walk, the rest of the men were not at home.

The first uncle in charge and the second uncle are in the rolling mill, and the third uncle is a cultural person, even if they come, they will be able to snatch the kitchen knife.

The only one who can persuade Song Jiayun is He Yuzhu, and he is probably still holding a big spoon in the cafeteria...

The kitchen knife was pointed at the second aunt, her legs trembled in fright, her voice trembled, and she cried, "No, no..."

"Yeah, you say I'm not worthy to be the daughter-in-law of the He family, then you, as an elder, hack me to death."

Song Jiayun's expression was serious, without a hint of a smile.

The second aunt screamed, regardless of her daughter-in-law's situation, she covered her head and ran into the house in embarrassment.

Terrible!

Where is He Yuzhu's daughter-in-law?It's clearly a dominatrix murderer!
Zhao Qiuyan swallowed hard, and couldn't stop panicking, "Don't come here, don't come here..."

"I won't go there, but you have to hold the knife. The padded jacket was soiled by me. If you are so angry, just cut me twice."

A pair of innocent big eyes, watery like a pool of clear lake water.

Song Jiayun spoke in a soft voice, which felt like a spring breeze in her ears.

but!

Every word and every sentence is the rhythm that drives Zhao Qiuyan crazy.

Seemingly not satisfied, Song Jiayun grabbed Zhao Qiuyan's hand and forced the kitchen knife into her hand.

"Comrade Zhao Qiuyan, since you brought a group of people to shout at my door, you must have resentment towards me."

"No resentment, don't get me wrong, what's the matter with us, we'll talk about it when my dad comes back."

Zhao Qiuyan wanted to slap herself twice now, so why did she make a mistake and came here to provoke this crazy woman.

"Really? Then you shouldn't apologize to me?"

Song Jiayun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she glared at her fiercely, making Zhao Qiuyan, who was already guilty, almost kneel down on the spot!
Everyone began to accuse the Liu family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of being wrong. If they hadn't provoked them first, how could the stupid wife and daughter-in-law be persistent.

Now as long as an apology can solve the problem, what is Zhao Qiuyan still holding back?
"From the Liu family, quickly bow your head and admit your mistake. Swords and guns don't have eyes, if you chop them up, it's hard to save the gods when they come."

At this moment, the deaf old lady still had a smile on her face and reminded Zhao Qiuyan with a hoarse voice.

Once the wife speaks, the other neighbors start attacking me one sentence at a time.

——I understand now that Zhuzi's daughter-in-law is staying at home well, but it was Zhao Qiuyan who first came to find trouble.

——Hey, Sister Zhang was right. Before Zhao Qiuyan moved in, Xiao Song had never blushed in public.

Now being forced into this situation is all because of Zhao Qiuyan.

There are also a few voices that have opinions on Song Jiayun in the middle.

——It must be that the silly Zhu's daughter-in-law really did something wrong to be caught by the Liu family, otherwise why is she so excited?
——I think it's the same, she's called... How did the third master say that sentence, she became angry from embarrassment!
After finally choking out an idiom, the woman was so proud that she folded her arms and watched coldly.

As everyone knows, Song Jiayun's attention is already on her.

"Two big sisters, you two are really good at grinning, come on, one of you cut me twice to relieve your anger."

I have to say, Song Jiayun's out of breath look is too funny.

A beautiful and weak woman, carrying a kitchen knife, filled the yard asking others to cut herself a few times to express her anger.

Who the hell dares to say that he has a bad temper?

The reason why the two women who spoke bad things dared to say so carelessly was because Song Jiayun was far away from them.

Lucky for her, she definitely couldn't hear her complaints.

Who would have guessed that ears would be so good.

"Why? Dare to talk about others secretly behind their backs, but now they dare not speak up in person."

Song Jiayun pointed at the faces of the two people and asked, "Whose family do you both belong to, and which household do you live in?"

Shocked, a woman spoke first and showed Song Jiayun where the two of them lived.

The other eyeball keeps turning, and it looks very calculating.

He probably guessed Song Jiayun's intentions and muttered unconvinced.

"Don't look for a man if you have the ability, don't you just want to wait for Shazhu to come back and sue him? Tch..."

Song Jiayun was amused by this kind of brainless person, she didn't even dare to touch a kitchen knife, and she still pretended to be happy here, she is really a fighter among idiots!

"Yes, I just want to sue my man. You can also go to your family for help. Let's see who protects whom."

Instead of being depressed by her words, Song Jiayun stretched her neck instead, as if my husband was the most powerful in the world.

Everyone was also defeated by her cheeky narcissism, and there was no way to describe their mood at this moment in words.

The woman who spoke first was more knowledgeable about current affairs, so she quickly bowed her head and admitted her mistake, "Zhuzi's daughter-in-law, we are big bosses, and we are used to gossiping, don't mind."

The remaining girl was just stubborn, she turned her head and said nothing.

Some of the neighbors who had already seen the situation clearly laughed at her inwardly.

How stupid, I didn't know that I caused trouble for my masters for no reason.

The man in her family is also unlucky enough. After working hard outside for a day, he has to take the blame for his wife when he comes home.

Song Jiayun narrowed her eyes, and looked her up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

It wasn't until he buried his head under the stare that he turned around and slowly returned to Zhao Qiuyan.

"Come on, apologize."