In the past, in the countryside, Zhao Yongmei could farm even if she couldn't find a job, or grow some vegetables and buy them as an income.

But this is a provincial capital, and the family only has some land in the courtyard, but this is only a palm-sized area, and it was divided between my parents-in-law.

And her current task is just to serve her husband and take good care of her children.

Although, every day is very busy.

But Zhao Yongmei always felt that she couldn't continue like this.

But how can a woman with no education find a job?Serving people dishes and washing dishes?

This is what no one wants.

Zhao Yongmei sighed.

Zhou Zhaozhao didn't say anything else?In fact, she could tell Zhao Yongmei about the fried chicken restaurant.

After all, Zhao Yongmei is also a good cook.

But she had just gotten married, so it was not easy to say these words, and she also needed to discuss it with Yang Weili. If Zhao Yongmei really wanted a job by then, it was not impossible for her to provide it. She only said, "There will always be one in the future." .”

Zhao Yongmei just thought she was comforting herself, smiled at her, and the two of them went to get food together.

Yang Jiaxin and Yang Jiamo both liked this little aunt. Seeing her coming, Xinxin smiled sweetly and sat next to her.

Very well-behaved.

Zhou Zhaozhao was so surprised that the three of them gathered together and talked quietly.

When Yang Weili came in, he saw that his daughter-in-law didn't know what to say, and his niece Xinxin covered her mouth and smiled happily.

When she saw him coming in, Yang Jiaxin stood up quickly and said, "Uncle."

Yang Weili nodded and walked over, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhaozhao snorted and stood up to serve the rice.

Yang Jiamo pouted at Yang Weili, "Uncle, why did you make my aunt angry?"

Yang Weili, "...children, don't be so curious."

"I'm not curious," Yang Jiamo said with a straight face, much like his father Yang Weikun, "If you offend my aunt, I won't play with you anymore."

"Hey, you brat, who made your top for you?" Yang Weili hit him twice on the head.

"No matter what, no matter what, I'll return the top to you." Yang Jiamo pursed his lips and said.

Anyway, it cannot be because a top has lost its position.

"Little brat." Yang Weili patted his back, "Go play, I'll go and coax your aunt."

Yang Jiamo wanted to say something else but was pulled away by his sister.

"You know how to bully children," Zhou Zhaozhao saw him coming over and the work in his hands remained unchanged. He said while serving rice, "Besides, I don't want you to coax him."

"You, you can do whatever you want, don't act like a good boy when you get an advantage from me." She said.

"Why did I get an advantage?" Yang Weili whispered, "You didn't even feed me."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

This is shameless.

Too lazy to talk to him, he went to the living room with the meal and asked Yang Jiamo to invite people to come for dinner.

Yang Weili touched his nose.

In the room, Song Xiaoxiao ate millet paste and fell asleep for a while before waking up.

After waking up, I found myself in a room with no one in it, but I could hear people talking outside.

She lay on the warm bed, never feeling as peaceful and at ease as she did now in so many days.

If possible, she really didn't want to get up and just wanted to stay asleep like this.

If only, this was her home.

Song Xiaoxiao thought so in her heart.

When she went down to the ground and opened the door, the voices in the living room outside became clearer, "My little aunt made this for me. I like my little aunt the most."

A milky voice came over.

Then there was laughter in the living room.

When Song Xiaoxiao stepped in, her laughter stopped abruptly.

"This girl is awake." A kind-hearted old woman looked at her lovingly and said with a smile, "How are you feeling?"

"Okay, it's much better," Song Xiaoxiao said timidly, looking around with her eyes. When she saw Yang Weili, her eyes lit up, "Brother Yang."

After saying that, she walked towards Yang Weili excitedly.

Yang Weili opened his eyelids and glanced at her lazily, with a smile on his lips, but he said to Zhou Zhaozhao, "Daughter-in-law, are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

Zhou Zhaozhao nodded and said to Xu Guizhi, "Mom, I'm going to rest first."

As for Song Xiaoxiao, she didn't want to talk to him.

"Go." Xu Guizhi waved her hand lovingly.

Then, Song Xiaoxiao watched Zhou Zhaozhao leave with wide eyes.

She actually left like this.

Her parents-in-law are sitting here, so she can leave first without waiting?

What is the use of such a rebellious wife?

"Brother Yang, your wife is too spoiled," Song Xiaoxiao said, holding her tongue, "Now that everyone is here, she actually went to bed first."

If this were placed in their village, wouldn't they be greeted with a big mouth?

"Who do you think you are?" Yang Weili looked at Song Xiaoxiao coldly and said.

"I, Yang Weili's wife, it is your turn to make irresponsible remarks here." He smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Yang Weili had never said such serious words to Song Xiaoxiao before, so she was stunned on the spot.

"I'm doing it for your own good," Song Xiao said with wide eyes, "If this were in our village..."

"This is not your village," Yang Weili interrupted her coldly, "I owe your brother a favor, but not you."

"Since your brother is gone, I have done everything I can do." Yang Weili continued, "Bury your parents and arrange a job for you."

"I also repaid your brother's comradeship." He stood up and said with a mocking smile, "On the contrary, it inflated your support. Who do you think you are? It's none of my business."

His parents were sitting up there without saying anything, but she, an outsider, was making irresponsible remarks here?

Song Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, "That's not the case, Brother Yang, I don't want to interfere with your business, I'm just kind-hearted..."

"Put away your bad intentions," Yang Weili said coldly, "From now on, I will never be so good again."

Originally, the tragic death of his comrades was a very painful thing for him. Over the years, Yang Weili has been supporting the children of some of his comrades.

He always felt that he should do something for these comrades.

He would send money to everyone else on time, but Yang Weili went to Song Xiaoxiao's house several times because he had the deepest relationship with her brother.

Even when Song Xiaoxiao’s parents passed away, Yang Weili arranged the burial.

I just didn't expect that Song Xiaoxiao's heart would be raised.

Who do you really think she is?

No more bad intentions?

What do you mean?

Song Xiaoxiao was stunned.

However, she soon knew what it meant.

Because Yang Weili said he didn't care and she really didn't care.

"Brother Yang, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Don't ignore me." Song Xiaoxiao cried.

But she was taken away by Song Xiaoxiao's uncle without even seeing Yang Weili.

"You are already in your twenties," Uncle Song said. "You were married a long time ago in the countryside. You should wake up after having been fooling around for so many years."

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