After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 525 The Tragic Ex-wife of the Period Article Quit 30

Just now, Xu Wenwen admitted in person that Jin Yiping was her first love, and accused Azhi of stealing her man.

Now he mentions that he was attending a wedding. Isn't this contradictory?

Azhi didn't care about any inconsistencies, she just needed to make sure that Xu Wenwen was going to cause trouble for Zhao Jiamei.

Looking at the determination in Xu Wenwen's eyes.

Azhi knew that Xu Wenwen was determined to get Jin Yiping back.

"You are my brother-in-law's friend, so you are naturally a friend of our Zhao family."

Azhi in front of her was too dazzling. Xu Wenwen was originally considered pretty, but now she looked a little shabby compared to Azhi.

Because Xu Wenwen was in a hurry, she had no time to dress herself up.

Azhi, however, remains elegant at all times.

This reminded Xu Wenwen of the scene when the two met in their previous life.

At that time, she was an independent woman with her own career and life. In order to enrich herself, Xu Wenwen drank coffee and read books, and always dressed intellectually and gently.

She didn't want to appear to lose to others, especially in front of Jin Yiping.

It turned out that she won, Jin Yiping really didn't forget her.

When we had the chance to meet, his eyes were full of admiration and love, and even death could not separate him from me.

At that time, Zhao Jiali was just a housewife with unkempt hair and dirty face.

Even though she was an elementary school teacher, she dressed very casually, had short hair cut to her ears, and did not have the slightest feminine gentleness.

All day long she either works or takes care of her family and children, and also helps her husband take care of her sick mother.

Everyone else thought that such a disheveled woman was not worthy of Jin Yiping.

I think Jinping’s wife should be an understanding woman.

Zhao Jiali, on the contrary, was always yelling hysterically about how unfair it was, or arguing fiercely with Jin Yiping.

Everyone in the building knew that the couple often quarreled.

Now Xu Wenwen looked at Azhi in front of her and fell into deep thought.

She didn't understand why the next time, the other person was completely different from the woman in her memory.

Xu Wenwen came back to her senses and stared into Ah Zhi's eyes and asked carefully, "Will your sister mind? I'm Jin Yiping's classmate, but we used to have a very good relationship."

"If your sister knew, she might not want me to attend their wedding."

It’s more than just a very good relationship.

They are so close that they hold hands and kiss each other.

Unexpectedly, Ah Zhi smiled and said nonchalantly, "My sister is not so stingy. You are a classmate, and now I come here to bring blessings."

"My sister is so happy, how could she be angry? When the time comes, just let my brother-in-law say a few good words for you, right?"

Nice words?

It's almost like adding fuel to the fire, making the fire burn more and more fiercely.

Seeing Azhi said this, Xu Wenwen nodded and smiled.

"Give me the address first. I'll go back and change my clothes. After all, it's your sister and brother-in-law's wedding. If I dress too poorly, I'm worried that I'll be embarrassed."

Azhi knew exactly what Xu Wenwen wanted to do, which was to cause a scene at the wedding and try to snatch Jin Yiping away.

She had no idea that her infatuated first love had already gotten together with Zhao Jiamei, and now she still believed that she could snatch Zhao Jiamei away from her.

Even if it is for the sake of face and work, Jin Yiping will make the choice in his heart.

He would definitely not choose Xu Wenwen in front of him.

If someone abandons the bride at the wedding and runs away with another woman, Zhao Jiamei will definitely choose to fight to the death.

Azhi looked at Xu Wenwen, whose eyes were full of anticipation, and was already looking forward to the start of this great show.

Azhi told Xu Wenwen the address.

"You must come to the banquet. Your brother-in-law's house is far away, and your mother's family hasn't come. If a classmate shows up, he will be very happy."

The Jin family is relatively poor, and if they all come over, it will cost a lot of money for transportation and accommodation.

Not to mention that Jin Yiping's father is in poor health, Jin's mother simply can't live without him.

It’s good enough that we can now let Jin Yiping stop sending money home for the time being.

This wedding was more like marrying into the wife's family, and the banquet was held at the Zhao family.

At first, Zhao's mother said she didn't want to do anything. Don't these people have to clean up after eating and drinking?

Zhao Jiamei wanted to get married, not to find a son-in-law for the family. Even though Zhao's elder sister invited Zhao's mother to dinner, she was unwilling to help.

Sister Zhao had no choice but to promise Mother Zhao not to ask for help.

She took full responsibility for Zhao Jiamei's marriage.

Mother Zhao agreed reluctantly.

Seeing that Azhi gave her the address readily, Xu Wenwen turned around and left with a smile.

After watching her figure disappear from his sight, Azhi turned around and went back to the Zhao family.

The entire Zhao family's home was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there were many wedding characters pasted everywhere.

Sister Zhao still attaches great importance to Zhao Jiamei's marriage, but Zhao's father and mother are still very cold.

This made Zhao Jiamei, who was dressing up, very unhappy.

Thinking about how her mother was busy running the show when her three sisters got married, and how she was just perfunctory when it came to her turn, she couldn't help but complain to Sister Zhao, "Mom is really partial. She doesn't want to prepare anything for me."

"It seems like she can't wait for me to get married. Why wasn't she so cold when you got married? Is it because I married Jin Yiping?"

"Jin Yipin and I are in love, and I can't bring her any benefits, so I'm targeting you on purpose."

This sentence made Zhao Erjie unhappy. She was sitting on a stool eating melon seeds, but when she heard Zhao Jiamei's brainless words, she frowned and threw the melon seeds in her hand to the ground.

"What are you talking about? Are you and Jin Yiping in love? No one wants to marry you."

"If those confusing things hadn't happened between you two before you got married, would Mom be so angry? You know it clearly in your heart. What love is this? Bullshit love."

Zhao Erjie married well, with a husband who is a reliable supporter and the director.

Not to mention speaking ill of Zhao Jiamei.

Even Zhao's mother didn't dare to speak loudly in front of her.

Zhao Sanjie, who was standing by, hurriedly pulled Zhao Erjie's sleeve and whispered, "Come on, don't bother with her. Lao Si's mouth is always like this. His mouth and brain are separate, and he never thinks before speaking."

"Why are you arguing with her? Let's go out and eat something. You're pregnant and you'll be hungry."

After saying that, Third Sister Zhao helped Second Sister Zhao out.

At this time, Sister Zhao scolded Zhao Jiamei in a low voice, "You are so confused. There are some things you should say and some things you shouldn't say. Why can't you understand it in your heart?"

"Your second sister cares the most about what others say about love or not. It's fine if others say it, but how can you say anything else? What if you make her worry too much? Your second sister is pregnant now."

Only then did Zhao Jiamei realize that she had said the wrong thing.

The reason why Zhao Erjie had such a big reaction was because she married a director.

Outsiders all think that Zhao Erjie rose to power because of her pretty face.

Marrying the director was completely out of greed for money and a desire to cling to power.

In fact, Zhao Erjie did not think so. She believed that marrying a good man who loved her and took care of her was better than anything else. However, in the eyes of others, this was just vanity.

Especially since Zhao Erjie was beautiful, many men were interested in her when she was working.

Now that they see that she has married well, they are naturally jealous and gossip about her behind her back.

The outside tongue has not been completely removed, and now I hear my own sister saying such unclear words.

It would be strange if Zhao Erjie was happy.

Although Zhao Jiamei knew that she had said the wrong thing, she did not admit her mistake.

She threw the comb in her hand onto the table and said sullenly, "If it was Zhao Jiali who got married, her parents would definitely not have this attitude. I am the only one who looks like an adopted child."

"They are just partial. It's fine if they have been partial over the years, but why don't they care about me getting married? They don't care about my happiness."

Seeing that Zhao Jiamei started to complain again, Sister Zhao reached out and patted her shoulder gently.

"Okay, stop complaining. You know what your parents' temper is like. They're still angry now, waiting for you to get married. Over time, they'll naturally remember your kindness."

"Today is your big day, don't let other things affect your mood. Okay, stop complaining. I'll comb your hair and change your clothes. Jin Yiping will be here to pick you up soon."

"After today, you will be the daughter-in-law of the Jin family. You must take good care of the family and not be as willful as you are now."

When Zhao Jiamei heard Sister Zhao start to lecture her, she pouted and looked in the mirror and said, "Why can't I be willful? I didn't marry him to suffer, I married him to enjoy happiness."

"Over the years, I have been treated differently by my parents at home. Their partiality has caused me so much suffering. Do I still need to find a man to serve me? Can't I enjoy my life on my own?"

Listen to Zhao Jiamei's bunch of crooked logic.

Sister Zhao shook her head helplessly and sighed, "Okay, how you live your life and whether you can live a good life is all up to you. How can I, as your elder sister, still take care of your family? If something happens in the future, I won't be able to support you."

Zhao Jiamei looked at herself in the mirror and muttered softly.

"When did you support me? If I did, would Zhao Jiali be able to step on me?"

The words were spoken in a small voice.

Sister Zhao was packing her dowry and obviously didn't hear it.

The dowry on this bed was purchased with the money and effort of Sister Zhao.

Zhao's mother did give some money, the same amount as when Zhao's eldest sister and her two sisters got married.

But in Zhao Jiamei's eyes, these things were not enough.

She always felt that Zhao Jiali would get more in the future, and what she got was just the tip of the iceberg.

When Azhi came back, he saw Zhao's mother and father sitting next to them like outsiders.

The old couple drank tea leisurely.

Ah Zhi walked up to them and said, "Why don't you go in and help? I just saw the eldest sister seemed to be combing the fourth sister's hair. Mom, aren't you going in to comb her hair? Isn't it the mother who combs the daughter's hair when she gets married?"

"Who's going to comb her hair?"

Mother Zhao frowned and her voice sounded a little sharp.

"I don't care, and neither does she."

"We mother and daughter will never be able to get along in this life. Your eldest sister is like her mother. When did I become like her mother? Hasn't she always thought I was biased over the years? This is a good opportunity for her to see what a biased mother looks like."

"Let his elder sister worry about it herself. Your father and I will just stay away and save energy."

Seeing that Zhao's mother didn't seem to care much.

Azhi shook his head helplessly.

Just as I entered the room and was about to put my things away, I unexpectedly saw Zhao Jiamei, who had already dressed up, walk out of the room.

She looked at Azhi with a bit of jealousy.

Unlike the female textile workers who had to wear work clothes, Azhi, as a teacher, was dressed brightly and brightly, without any trace of slovenliness.

This made Zhao Jiamei feel very uncomfortable.

"Zhao Jiali, today is my wedding, what does it mean that you are dressed like this?"

Azhi was wearing her usual long skirt with puff sleeves, which reached her calves. Her long hair was slightly curled, which gave her a playful look. She looked very fashionable.

Ah Zhi looked down at her skirt and raised an eyebrow.

"That's weird. What does your wedding have to do with what I wear? Zhao Jiamei, you're not looking for trouble, are you?"

If I had worn anything red, Zhao Jiamei's fingerprints would be justifiable.

The point is that Azhi is not wearing red, her socks are all white.

Sister Zhao, who heard the noise in the house, came out.

She first glanced at Ah Zhi, and then said to Zhao Jiamei, "Why are you making a fuss on such a happy day?"

"What am I making a fuss about? It's Zhao Jiali who's dressed up like a vixen. Big sister, look at how she's dressed. If you don't know, you'd think she's the one getting married."

Just looking for trouble.

Zhao Jiamei wore a red coat when she got married, but the style was very ordinary, and all girls from ordinary families wore the same coat when they got married.

Azhi's temperament and figure overshadowed the bride, and this was what made Zhao Jiamei unhappy.

Sister Zhao is helpless about her younger sister, who always wants to be competitive in everything, but she still wants to make a big deal out of a small matter.

She looked at Ah Zhi and said softly, "Old Five, go back to your room and change your clothes. Today is Old Four's wedding day, so you should follow her wishes."

Azhi had long guessed that Sister Zhao would help Zhao Jiamei, and the reason was very simple: today was Zhao Jiamei's wedding day.

Azhi rolled his eyes at the two of them without any hesitation.

"I know it's her wedding. What does her wedding have to do with what I wear? I've worn this skirt countless times. It's already an old skirt. I wear it almost every month."

"Why can't I wear red when she's getting married? Isn't it just a wedding? Am I annoying her by wearing red?"

Looking at the skirt that Azhi was wearing, Sister Zhao couldn't say a word against it.

But today is Zhao Jiamei's wedding after all, so she still puts the overall situation first.

"You can't say that. After all, today is Jiamei's wedding. As her younger sister, you should be more considerate."

"Don't try to blackmail me morally."

Ah Zhi put down the towel in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, saying disdainfully, "You are ugly, so why don't you let others dress nicer? If you have the guts, tell people on the street not to wear red."

Zhao Jiamei can be considered a pretty girl, but she is a little inferior to Azhi.