Your son-in-law is here

The carriage at the back of this kind of truck is a panel-type carriage with no roof and is open-air. If there is a lot of goods piled up, ropes need to be used to secure the goods. There are two positions at the front of the truck.

The truck stopped next to the Mercedes-Benz. Ying Ruoqiu immediately covered her nose and said, "What is this smell? It smells so bad."

Ying Qisi's face darkened. She recognized it and said coldly: "Butler Qian, what do you mean? This truck is specially used to transport trash cans in the villa area where the Ying family lives, right?"

After being exposed, Qian Xingwen did not hide it and admitted directly: "Miss Qisi has a really good memory. She only comes to Yunshui once or twice a year, and she can even recognize the garbage truck at a glance."

"But please don't worry, Miss. You and your two daughters can sit in the third Mercedes-Benz with me, and let Mr. Luo sit in the passenger seat of the garbage truck. Zhou Yi and the luggage can be put in the back compartment."

Luo Xiaer covered her nose and said, "This carriage stinks so much. There is still residual garbage on it and it hasn't even been washed."

Butler Qian smiled and said, "It won't be a problem."

"It's not your fault! If you want to take Qian's seat, you can take it. My brother-in-law can't take it anyway, and you are a servant. Why should you sit in the third car with us while my dad has to take the garbage truck?"

Luo Xiaer pointed at Manager Qian's nose and cursed loudly. She didn't have the courage in previous years, but this year with Zhou Yi supporting her, Luo Xiaer was full of confidence. Besides, Qian Xingwen was just a manager.

This time Ying Qisi didn't stop Luo Xiaer from swearing, because she almost cursed out loud. In the past, every time she came to Ying's house, the little wife's family would make things difficult for them, but she didn't expect that this year it would be so extreme, even the garbage truck would come out. Yes, it's clear that you want to insult people.

She didn't need to think twice to know that this must be a deliberate arrangement by her eldest brother. He called yesterday and said that he would send someone to pick her up. Ying Qisi thought that this was a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, and she was uneasy and kind.

But she was still holding on to a glimmer of luck. Now it seemed that she was overthinking, and a dog couldn't change its habit of eating shit.

"Niece Xia'er, what did you say? Please apologize to Butler Qian quickly." At this time, Ying Ruoqiu spoke.

Luo Xiaer refused to give in at all: "Auntie, please change places with my brother-in-law, and I will apologize to Manager Qian."

"Your brother-in-law?" Ying Ruqiu glanced at Zhou Yi. She had some impression that he was a loser who came to the door, so she snorted coldly, looked away, and said with disdain: "We haven't seen each other for a year, Xia'er, you have become bolder. You dare to talk back to me."

"But who is your brother-in-law, compared to me?"

Then she stopped paying attention to the junior, and looked at Ying Qisi: "Sister, your tutor is not strict, you need to take good care of it."

Ying Qisi said expressionlessly: "Xia'er just scolds a servant who makes a mistake. It has nothing to do with the tutor."

Ying Ruoqiu's tone changed: "Is it possible that Xia'er means what you want, eldest sister? Do you dislike the arrangement that eldest brother has given you?"

Ying Qisi said calmly: "We have already made arrangements."

Ying Ruoqiu said aggressively: "Regardless of whether there is an arrangement or not, I just want to ask if you dislike Big Brother's arrangement?"

The eldest brother she calls Ying Xiangqiang is the eldest son of the Ying family. Since Ying Rulong is getting older, many matters in the family are handled by Ying Xiangqiang, so he can be regarded as the master.

Ying Qisi, who is far away in Tianyang, is actually not afraid of Ying Xiangqiang, but Wei Lin is in Yunshui, and for the sake of her mother's living environment, Ying Qisi has been enduring all kinds of unfair treatment.

Ying Qixi thought for a while and could only say: "It's not that I dislike it..."

"It's disgust."

Before Ying Qisi could finish her words, a firm voice spoke before her, and Zhou Yi, who had been silent just now, stood up.

To be honest, he didn't want to get involved in the Ying family's affairs, but he just couldn't stand it because some people were bullying others too much.

"Auntie, if you don't mind, take your son and your husband to the garbage truck." Zhou Yi said calmly.

Ying Ruoqiu was very angry: "Okay, your family is really tough. Even one or two of you dare to talk back to me."

“Ask me again, don’t you ride on the garbage truck?”

Judging from previous years' experience, Ying Qisi's family were all soft persimmons, allowing her to play with and knead them, but this year they seemed to have suddenly become hardened, which made Ying Ruoqiu a little uncomfortable and a little angry.

Although Zhou Yi and others did not speak, their indifferent expressions spoke volumes. Ying Qisi acquiesced when Zhou Yi spoke.

Seeing this, Ying Ruoqiu said coldly: "In that case, don't blame me for bullying others too much. Butler Qian, ask the taxis near the airport to block a few people. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Qian Xingwen had just been scolded in the face by Luo Xiaer, and he was very angry. At this time, he sneered and said: "It's a trivial matter. I'll call and notify you right away. I can even block nearby hotels."

There are no taxis or hotels, so Ying Qisi's family may have to stay at the airport temporarily.

Even if they come up with other ways, it won't be easy to solve in a short period of time during the Chinese New Year. In this way, their goal will be achieved.

Ying Ruoqiu nodded with satisfaction, then she let out a bad breath and said triumphantly: "What do you guys do?"

"This is what you get for daring to talk back to me!"

Zhou Yi smiled: "Aunt Ruoqiu, don't be too self-righteous. From the beginning to the end, we said we had other arrangements."

"Why do you think this arrangement would be a taxi?"

"Can't my friend pick you up?"

Ying Ruoqiu smiled, not hiding her disdain at all: "Your friend? You have friends in Yunshui? Stop joking."

"You don't even make drafts when you lie."

Qian Xingwen snorted coldly: "Since we have talked about this, let me just say it straight. With the Ying family's reputation in Yunshui, I don't believe anyone would dare to take you away from under my nose. Give up this attachment as soon as possible."

Zhou Yi smiled: "Really?"

"Then let me say something. Now that we've talked about this, don't even think about leaving the airport before six o'clock tonight. Just stay here and take care of yourself. That's what I said."

puff!

After the words fell, Ying Ruoqiu and Qian Xingwen all laughed. Ying Qisi, Luo Tiantian, Luo Ning and others also felt that Zhou Yi's words were a bit loud, but they sounded very comfortable.

Only Luo Xiaer muttered: "So powerful, it seems that my brother-in-law still has many secrets that I don't know about."

After finishing laughing, Ying Ruoqiu said: "Don't listen to this loser bragging and wasting our time."

"Steward Qian, please call your contacts as soon as possible. After confirming that taxis and hotels have blocked them, I want to see the wonderful and desperate expressions on their faces before I leave."

Qian Xingwen said with a smile on his face: "Miss, I will contact you right away."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone. Suddenly, the roar of a car came to his ears. The roar of cars was very common outside the airport, so Qian Xingwen didn't pay attention to it, and the same was true for everyone else.

Only Luo Xiaer sighed: "Wow, there is a luxury fleet over there, all Rolls-Royce."

"As expected of Yunshui, I don't see a few cars of this level in Tianyang a year..."

"Hey...why is the convoy coming towards us..."

"Still...still stopped?"

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