After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

Vegetable market

After Sister Ma left, there were no visitors at the two-person stall. Most of them were customers who tried yesterday, and a small number were people attracted by Sister Ma.

In one morning, 20 kilograms of tomatoes were sold out, and there were not many eggplants, beans, strings, and potatoes left. The two of them simply ate some of the things they brought from home and hurriedly started working again.

Business gradually improved. Looking at the banknotes one after another, a seed gradually emerged in Ma Wenlan's heart and began to take root.

He became even more enthusiastic towards the guests, and the arrogance in his body began to slowly fade away.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them sold all the vegetables for the past two days and sat in the car to start calculating the day's income.

Zhang Zhiyuan checked the money in his hand and asked:

"Wenlan, how much do you have?"

"7500, Lao Zhang, where are you?"

"4750"

"Wenlan, we sold 12350 yuan this day. After we go back, we will give Xiaorui more than 8000 yuan. The two of us can still have 4000 yuan left, which is 12 yuan this month!"

After calculating this number, Zhang Zhiyuan was shocked.

Selling vegetables is so profitable!

"Lao Zhang, this is our income for two days. Looking at it this way, it should be about 5 or 6 yuan a month!"

Ma Wenlan looked at Zhang Zhiyuan with excitement on his face.

"Go home quickly and tell Aunt Wei the good news!"

Thinking of Mrs. Wei, Ma Wenlan suddenly sighed:

"Lao Zhang, I was really wrong before, thanks to Aunt Wei."

After the two of them got home, they told Mrs. Wei the good news.

There was no expression on Mrs. Wei's face, she just pointed in the direction of Lin Rui.

Ma Wenlan smiled helplessly.

"Don't worry, Aunt Wei, I will definitely not take a penny from your eldest granddaughter."

Mrs. Wei raised her few eyebrows.

"That's the best"

Looking at the more than 8000 yuan in her hand, Lin Rui was stunned!

"Where's the promised hundreds of dollars??"

"Milk!"

There was a sudden loud shout, and Mrs. Wei was almost thrown out of the tablet in her hand.

"Lin Rui, what are you shouting for? I'm not dead!"

"Mom, what's going on? Didn't you say a few hundred yuan?"

Lin Rui rushed to Mrs. Wei with a wad of money and asked:

Mrs. Wei sighed, then frowned and asked:

"Are you stupid for going to college?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

"Shouldn't having more money be a good thing? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Milk, no, I mean this is too much, I can't have it, you can keep it for yourself."

Lin Rui stuffed the money into Mrs. Wei's arms, but Mrs. Wei stuffed it back again.

Grandma and grandson pushed me and I pushed you. After pushing for a while, Lin Rui reluctantly accepted the money.

The three members of the Zhang family witnessed this farce in the living room. Ma Wenlan was naturally full of joy, thinking that she had to quickly let these two people get the certificates and then set the wedding date. Such a golden daughter-in-law must not do it. Let her run away.

Zhang Bo was full of depression. After graduation, he was admitted to a bank and had a stable job. He felt that he could support Xiaorui, so he proposed to Xiaorui. But now, compared with Xiaorui, he is nothing. Xiaorui After becoming a full-time employee, his salary was higher than mine, and now Grandma Wei also gives her a lot of subsidies every month, so I feel like a freeloader.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder. Zhang Bo looked up and saw that it was his father.

"Son, do you think Xiaorui is making more money now and is feeling unbalanced?"

Zhang Bo nodded and was about to tell his father what was on his mind when he heard his father whisper into his ear:

"I asked you, are you stupid? It's great that Xiaorui can make money. You are already living a soft life at such a young age. Why don't you cherish this opportunity? Your father could have had this opportunity back then. I was blinded by love and married your mother!"

Zhang Bo:......

Just as Zhang Bo was about to speak, he felt a little cold on his back. When he looked back, he saw his own mother's murderous eyes.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, please explain it clearly to me!"

Ma Wenlan held a clothes drying rack in her hand, pointed at Zhang Zhiyuan and shouted:

"Uh, Wenlan, hehehe, wasn't I coaxing my son? Don't... oh, it hurts!"

Before Zhang Zhiyuan could finish speaking, Ma Wenlan hit Zhang Zhiyuan on the arm with an iron clothes drying rack, which made Zhang Bo shrink his arm.

"Wenlan, don't take it seriously, it hurts!"

Another sudden blow, this time it hit Zhang Zhiyuan's face, and immediately there was a red mark on his face, which immediately swelled up.

"hiss"

In the small courtyard, the grandfather and grandson who were hiding outside the door and watching the excitement couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Lin Rui whispered:

"Nai, this is the first time I've seen my uncle so angry. They won't fight, right?"

Mrs. Wei looked at the situation on the field, thought for a while and said:

"It's hard to say!"

As the saying goes, hitting someone is not a slap in the face, especially for men, it is a matter of face. Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly became angry, stood up directly, pointed at Ma Wenlan and shouted loudly:

"You crazy bitch, what do you want to do in front of your children?"

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan's angry look, Ma Wenlan became even more angry and pointed at Zhang Zhiyuan with a clothes drying rack.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you are still thinking about that woman. Tell me honestly, are you still in contact with that bitch Feng Qing?"

Mrs. Wei and Lin Rui, who were hiding at the door, their eyes lit up at the same time and they all leaned out half of their bodies.

Hearing the word Feng Qing, Zhang Zhiyuan obviously felt guilty, and the flames behind him immediately extinguished a little.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you actually still have contact with that bitch. The child is so old, you are shameless!"

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan like this, Ma Wenlan was even more sure of her suspicions. She roared and rushed towards Zhang Zhiyuan with a clothes drying rack.

They were unprepared for the moment. In fact, the main reason was that the two of them had never had a fight after so many years of marriage. Especially after Zhang Bo grew up, the two of them rarely quarreled. When Zhang Zhiyuan was pinned down by Ma Wenlan, he couldn't even fight. He never thought that Ma Wenlan would rush over and hit him.

"Snapped"

"I make you shameless!"

"Snapped"

"I asked you to still have contact with that bitch?"

Ma Wenlan scolded and slapped Zhang Zhiyuan.

At the beginning, Zhang Zhiyuan didn't react and let Ma Wenlan hit him several times. After all, he was a man. When Zhang Zhiyuan reacted, he turned over and pressed Ma Wenlan under him again.

"Okay, Ma Wenlan, I'll let you hit me!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, someone hugged him from behind.Then there was a strong force that dragged him off Ma Wenlan.

"Dad, you can't hit my mom."