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

He Yuzhu thought to himself, this old thing must have plotted something good again!
While pushing the bicycle into the yard, it immediately attracted many eyes.

"Auntie, there are flowers on my face or something, you are staring at me like this."

He Yuzhu asked the aunt who was squatting on the ground washing vegetables.

There are people watching him usually, but it's really not as obvious as today, making his scalp numb!
"Pillar, you are this."

The aunt showed a smile with ulterior motives, and showed He Yuzhu a thumbs up, "It's amazing."

It's a compliment for everyone to relieve their anger.

He Yuzhu thought it was the beating of the Qin family sisters.

Who knew that the aunt shook her head and whispered to him, "Ms. Jia Zhang was beaten, Mrs. Zhang was beaten."

Oh, how could they still fight!
"Just because of that little thing in the morning?"

He Yuzhu thought, the old fat woman is more sensitive to men.

Apart from this reason, the rest are at most bickering and quarreling, and there is no need to really get started.

The aunt winked and praised Sha Zhu for being thoughtful, deliberately fanning the wind to irritate Jia Zhang.

The long johns did fly out of Mrs. Zhang's hand, so she should be right.

But Jia Zhang's family is even more unkind, rushing forward, she tore Auntie Zhang's hair, almost balding her!
Mrs. Zhang provoked an incident, and Mrs. Jia and Zhang hit people first. It's hard to judge if you really care about it!
He Yuzhu was puzzled when he heard this, "Ms. Jia Zhang is so fierce and as strong as a bull, how can she still beat Mrs. Zhang?"

Hey!This is the right question to ask.

The aunt who witnessed the whole process was very excited, and vividly restored the scene to Shazhu.

"Jia Zhang's fat is both an advantage and a disadvantage. She is inflexible. Don't look at Mrs. Zhang who is so small, she looks like a short winter melon, her hands and feet are very slippery!"

"If we can't hit Jia Zhang's head, we will grab those two lumps of meat! Hey, it's Jia Zhang who was beaten badly anyway. We urged her to go to the hospital, but she felt sorry for the money."

Afraid of being heard by the Jia family, the auntie glanced at the window and said in a low voice, "Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and that Qin Jingru are lying down, I'll go in and check the situation, hey! The top is bare and has nothing on."

Until the little daughter-in-law next to her couldn't stand it anymore, she coughed twice to remind the aunt.

"Hey! Why do I chatter with you so much, don't delay your going home for dinner, but then again, Jiayun is so beautiful!"

The aunt realized later that the person she was sharing gossip with was a rough man, so she immediately shut up and changed the subject.

He Yuzhu scratched his head, quite a bit unfinished.

Interesting, really interesting, the three women of the Jia family actually hurt the same part!

The reason for lying on the kang with no nakedness should be because of the fear of being rubbed by the clothes to the swollen position.

"He Yuzhu, have you finished listening?"

The door of He's house opened, and Song Jiayun stood inside and looked at He Yuzhu with a smile, "I've also heard a little about what happened during the day, or I'll tell you when you go home?"

Call him by his first name, three words!

Alarm bells rang in He Yuzhu's heart. Realizing that Song Jiayun was unhappy, he quickly put the bicycle against the wall, and ran into the house with his things.

"Daughter-in-law, I have no other intention, just to hear about the embarrassing things of the widow's family."

The first thing to do when entering the door was to explain to his wife that He Yuzhu looked straight at Song Jiayun calmly.

The two are now considered a legitimate husband and wife relationship, and the sudden change of identity makes Song Jiayun a little strange.

"You misunderstood. I was afraid that you would be too hungry. I will stew fish tonight?"

Naturally, Song Jiayun would not admit that she was jealous just now. Seeing He Yuzhu's good attitude, she took the initiative to take all the dishes to the cutting board for processing.

It was a very fat fish, a few laps bigger than the small fish she touched in the village.

Although I haven't cooked big fish, but it should be almost the same, add some oil to fry, and then pour water.

When she was thinking about what to do, two arms passed through her waist, and He Yuzhu stuck her up.

The sound of breathing in the ear, itching and numbness, made Song Jiayun unable to help herself, and two blushes appeared on her face.

"Have you forgotten what your man's job is? I'm a cook. I can cook for the workers in the rolling mill, but I hand the pot to my wife when I get home? There's no such reason."

"But... there are no men who cook in our village. My mother told me since I was a child that women are born to have children and do housework."

Song Jiayun blinked her big innocent eyes and muttered to herself.

In her heart, she rejects the saying that women are inherently inferior, but the way of getting along with all the families around her is the same.

Men work outside to earn money, while women watch their children do housework, it seems very ordinary, and they don't contribute anything to the family.

It was only then that He Yuzhu discovered that although the daughter-in-law was more open-minded and courageous than ordinary women, she was also harmed by the feudal thinking of these years in her bones.

There is also a mother-in-law who has never met, who will brainwash her own daughter, which is sad!

It seems that the most important task at present is to completely erase her daughter-in-law's thoughts, and let her know what it means to spoil a wife and what it means to be equal between men and women!
"Jiayun, look at me."

He Yuzhu turned his wife around, and they stood facing each other, with their arms still around her waist.

"Jiayun, men and women are equal. If you marry me, then I will shoulder the responsibility of a man. Love my wife and love my wife, and I will protect our children in the future."

"I don't care who told you nonsense before, but when you come to the He family, you have to follow my thoughts. I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for your beauty."

Afraid that he would scare his daughter-in-law if he was too serious, He Yuzhu grinned, "You have worked so hard to become an old woman, and it would be shameless for me to take it out, and you dress up beautifully every day, and you are making me look good when you go out."

Song Jiayun was amused by this never-before-heard theory, and she laughed and said, "Pfft—look at what you said is so simple, I will give you all the work in the house, you are exhausted! Married women don't care anymore! If you punish yourself, you will be stabbed in the back by your neighbors."

It's like a big red scarf, which is festive and foreign for big girls.

Dai Ke, the mother of a child, would be different. Ugly people often make troubles and are restless in their bones.

"What the hell is that saying?"

Speechless He Yuzhu said, "You don't need to talk to those people. It's not like a woman is not a human being after marrying her husband. And it's said that women are machines for giving birth to children. I'm so fucking disgusting."

"Husbands and wives have children because they want to keep the crystallization of their love. If it's just for having children, then don't get married. Just let the street do a fixed time, and everyone can mate in order!"

Don't dislike his harsh words, his words are not rough.

"You can't be idle, so you throw your clothes in the warehouse to wash. The cooking fume is very harmful to your skin, and it will turn yellow and have spots."

"Yellowing and long spots." Song Jiayun didn't understand what skin damage meant, but she understood the point.

That is, facing oily smoke for a long time, the face will change color and grow things.

"Well, then I will be swept away one after another, waiting for you to go home~"