20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1989 It turns out that I was holding back
Jing Xingmei dropped out of high school early and hung out with an irresponsible music prodigal son, karaoke, drinking, and howling ghosts and wolves when motorcycles bombed the streets in the middle of the night. She took ignorance, stupidity and shame as glory, and was abandoned.

Over the years, her circle, whether it is the circle of life or the circle of work, has always been at the bottom.

Washing dishes in restaurants, cleaning in hotels, and stocking staff in supermarkets,——

In order to clean one more room and one less room, a bonus of a few dollars more or less every month, teasing people like shrews, all kinds of obscenities and verbal abuse.

It can be described vividly that she is a warrior with a yellow complexion, thin body, seventy to eighty catties, harsh looks, yellow and split hair, eccentric personality, short-sightedness, penny-pinching, stubborn and simple thinking, and unwilling to suffer at all.

The only shining point is that over the years, she has devoted almost all her energy and salary to the training of her daughter Jingxiu, and her daughter has also lived up to expectations. Not only was she admitted to Fuda, but she is also beautiful and sensible.

The moment he saw the gentle and elegant Zhao Shubin and the intellectual and fashionable Zhang Lishan, plus the addition of the news that Zhao Changan had hundreds of millions of assets just now.

Jing Xingmei unexpectedly developed a feeling of inferiority with rapid heartbeat, guilty conscience and not knowing what to do.

Of course she knew that this elegant-looking man in front of her was in charge of a large enterprise with 800 employees (the first construction and the second construction area have been merged, and there are still more than 800 full-time employees excluding retirees), the deputy director-level leader, The company's annual revenue is tens of millions.

The group of people who stood at the top of the city's pyramid properly.

The woman standing beside him was his wife, Zhao Changan's mother, Zhang Lishan, with long hair fluttering, fair skin, tall and tall, with plump thighs and breasts, she looked like a thin and fleshy woman.

Immediately comparing her sallow and emaciated self, Jing Xingmei couldn't help but feel gloomy. With a man and a woman nourished by love, even in middle age, she can still shine gracefully.

If he didn't have such an excellent daughter, it would be impossible for him to interact with such a family in his whole life, and enter the door of such a family, right?

Before that, she had been watching Zhao Chang'an from the position of the active person from a high place.

After all, it was Zhao Changan who was chasing after his daughter, the best girl in the world, if he nodded in agreement, it would be Zhao Changan's great luck.

But looking at it now, it turns out that I have always been ignorant and stupid.

In such a family, with Zhao Changan's talent and ability, the daughter has been soberly working hard, following up desperately, and striving for her own future.

But I have been tearing things apart, as if I was afraid that I would not be able to break up the relationship between these two children!
Billionaire~, it is a lie to say that Jing Xingmei is not moved.

If my daughter can become the wife of a billionaire,——

Just thinking about it, Jing Xingmei couldn't help but feel excited, then she must be a legend among her former colleagues and neighbors that made them jealous!

Of course, now that she is the mother of a famous singer's daughter, she has long been the envy of these people, and there are legends in their mouths. However, compared to the word billionaire, singers are not serious besides making money. Compared with the status of a billionaire's wife as a plaything of a rich man, it is like one in the sky and the other in the ground!
What's more, Zhao Changan is so young.

The daughter has obviously been fighting those fox spirits all the time, but she is so stupid, not only does not help, but also drags her back.

Just thinking about it, Jing Xingmei felt extremely regretful in her heart.

If it is snobbery, who in this world is not snobbish?

Just like my former neighbor Laosun, the couple are both small section chiefs in the agency, and they don't like my poor single-parent family at all. Even though their daughter Jingxiu is so beautiful and outstanding, they still oppose their son and grandson. Xiaohai contacted his family.

But since her daughter's singing became popular, she made a 180-degree turn. Not only did she not object to their son's relationship with her daughter, but she didn't tell them when she moved, and they all came to the door to give gifts.

In Jing Xingmei's cold and sarcastic view, man~, that's actually what happened!
No one cares about the poor in the busy city, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. It is so realistic and snobbish that no one can escape from the stereotype.

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More than a catty of wild soft-shelled turtle plus chestnut farewell my concubine stewed by old hens in the countryside for several years, stir-fried rice eel, Taohuahu fish head tofu soup, stewed radish with stuffed pot meat, chicken-crying wild vegetables, stir-fried small river prawns with cashew nuts, fried cat fish Stir-fried Chaotian pepper, fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots, lotus seeds and red dates rice wine with rock sugar,——

There is a table full, all of which are typical hard dishes in Shancheng.

The wine is the red wine that Zhao Changan brought back before.

In a friendly atmosphere, amidst unknowingly chatting and laughing, drinking a bottle of red wine also means that the banquet has come to an end.

Then it was Jing Xingmei who insisted on letting Jing Xiu wash the dishes, Zhao Changan simply washed with her, leaving the three elders drinking tea and talking in the living room.

But what surprised Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu was that Jing Xingmei in the living room was just talking enthusiastically with Zhang Lishan about how to make stuffed pork, without saying a word about anything else.

Until the three of them went downstairs and left Yijian Community, Jing Xingmei didn't say a word about the matter between Zhao Chang'an and Jing Xiu, nor her attitude towards it, or asked Zhao Shubin and Zhang Lishan to give a word or something. promise.

It made several people confused.

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"The child's mother looks very talkative (dialect: harsh, impersonal), but it seems that she is really not good at appearances. I didn't expect to be so easy-going and talkative."

Zhao Shubin and his wife Zhang Lishan sent Jingxiu Jingxingmei and her daughter downstairs, watched their son drive them away, and the husband and wife returned home. Zhao Shubin, who had been holding back his words for a long time, finally expressed his inner impression.

"I really like this kid. Of course, the girl Liu Cui is also very good, but this Jingxiu's personality is more gentle. Alas, they are all good. This bastard, what a crime!"

Zhang Lishan shook her head straight: "I was still worried when I was in high school. Can that girl fall in love with our son? Jiang Jie said that Mo Mo is a child. In fact, I don't like Mo Mo very much. I have been spoiled. But thinking about our family Conditions, as well as a son who is not up to date, who can get a wife is already Amitabha, so what qualifications do you have to be picky? I am afraid that Momo will not, or that Changan will not even be able to pass the college entrance examination. The uncle who is the deputy head of Leishan Township can't help Chang'an to arrange an iron rice bowl in the village, so Jiang Jie will not agree with her shrewdness.

Later, he and Xiaoxiao from Qiu Jinhui's family were talking, "It's not good for Zhang Lishan to tell her husband that your son gave Qiu Jinhui's daughter away when he was in the third year of high school. This is the first time for Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"I'm also going to pinch my nose to admit it. After all, Zeng Xiaoxiao's personality is much better than Mo Mo's. But Liu Cui, Jing Xiu, and that Xia Wenzhuo popped up one by one. I feel dizzy!"

Although Zhang Lishan spoke in annoyance, the smile in the corners of her mouth and eyes revealed her true psychology.

After all, it’s better for my son to talk too much than not to talk about one. The former is that there are no peaches when he wants to eat, and the latter is a basket of peaches. There are too many to choose and he doesn’t know which one to eat.

Which of these two situations is better, as long as you are not a fool, you can tell the difference correctly.

(End of this chapter)