Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 12 Do you envy eating imperial food?
"It's so late, why hasn't Huiyun come back!"

Mrs. Jiang sat on the wicker chair with drooping face, looking a little displeased.

Peng Guilan looked around for a while, knocking pumpkin seeds in her hand, and said repeatedly, "Huiyun must have gone to play at Qi Zhen's house, can you still lose the ones from the eldest girl's house?"

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her, and said calmly, "I found a marriage for Huiyun, and they will come to see each other the day after tomorrow."

"What kind of family? Are you from the city?"

As soon as she heard that she had seen him for her daughter, her hanging eyes were instantly filled with joy.

"That's not true, they are the ones who eat the imperial food in the commune."

"Eating imperial food?... That's a good relationship, but, can people like us farming?"

"What's wrong with farming? The working people are the most honorable. Your ideological consciousness is not good enough."

When Mr. Jiang heard her words, he was immediately unhappy, and his eyes widened and he yelled sharply.

Peng Guilan could only laugh, saying that her daughter's appearance is not bad, and she graduated from high school, so it is more than enough to find a good family.

But, is that eating imperial food?

Can such a big pie fall from the sky?

She has some doubts.

"The man's name is Yu Xin, his father is the head of the Taohua Commune, his mother is the women's director, and his younger sister is a primary school teacher in the county, and has a house in the county.

People said that the young couple moved to the city when they got married, and they were very comfortable. "

Mrs. Jiang was very proud. If Huiyun married, would her grandson's job not be fulfilled?

"Such a good condition? Then, what about that man? What does he do?"

The good news brightened Peng Guilan's eyes, and the deep wrinkles on both sides of her forehead and mouth seemed to be full of smiles.

Even every move of hand and every shot gradually took on a brisk rhythm.

After all, if she was married, she wouldn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

"He, his leg was bitten by a dog when he was a child, so he stayed at home."

"Lame?"

When she heard that she was lame, Peng Guilan's thoughts suddenly faded away.

"What's wrong with the lame leg? His family's conditions are so good, how can he still lack her money?"

Mrs. Jiang was very dissatisfied with her superficiality, and immediately put on a face.

"That's the truth, but Huilan's conditions are not bad, let's take another look..."

Peng Guilan felt a little displeased, no matter how good the conditions were, she was still a lame leg.

If you let your relatives and friends know, won't you be laughed at?
"No matter what you look at, such a good condition can't be found even with a lantern. Besides, they said that if she gets married, she will be arranged to work in a supply and marketing cooperative."

"It's a good way to live, easy."

When Peng Guilan heard that work could be arranged, no matter how dissatisfied Peng Guilan was, she buried it in her heart.

After all, holding money in your hands is better than anything else.

"If we become in-laws, won't our Zhiwen job become regular? Huiyun's side..."

"Mom, I see. I'll go and tell her."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Mrs. Jiang felt as if a bottle of honey had been poured into her heart, her brows were smiling, and even her square purple face was faintly glowing red.

"Master, I'm not talking about you. My daughter has been raised so big, so I can't just pick it up for nothing."

"Mother, what are you talking about? Who doesn't know that our Huiyun is the most filial."

After hearing her words, Peng Guilan's face was a little ugly, but she swallowed the words she wanted to refute regarding Mrs. Jiang's absolute status in the family.

A few people were chatting, and Jiang Huiyun finally came late.

Peng Guilan was very happy to see her daughter, and hurriedly pulled her over, "Huiyun, why are you back so late?"

Jiang Huiyun's face was a little flushed, and she pulled up the torn collar, her voice was a little hoarse, "What's the matter, I can't go out to play yet?"

Mrs. Jiang muttered a bit, and was about to say a few words to her when Mr. Jiang pulled her away.

Peng Guilan glanced at her, and hurriedly said, "Hui Lan, your grandma introduced you to a marriage. It's very good. The whole family eats the royal family."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huiyun was not very happy, she didn't even raise her eyelids, and her voice was indescribably cold.

"Oh, don't."

Mrs. Jiang's chrysanthemum-like smile suddenly stopped on her face,

Her face gradually changed color, her eyebrows were drawn together, her eyes burst out with sharp lights like knives, and she yelled loudly,

"It's the other way around, you have to marry if you don't marry."

Peng Guilan stopped her behind, "Mom, let me talk to her carefully."

While talking, he pulled Jiang Huiyun, who had a cold face, back to his room.

Leaving Mrs. Jiang, who kept jumping, and Mr. Jiang, who was smoking dry tobacco, alone in the main room.

At this time, Mother Jiang, who lived next door, listened carefully, and seeing that the swearing voice was getting smaller and smaller, she quickly pushed her husband who was weaving a bamboo cage under the weak electric light in the main room.

"They introduced Hui Yun to someone, as if she disagreed."

Father Jiang looked up at the neighbor, squinted his eyes, kept moving his hands, and didn't speak.

"It sounds like they are people from the city. It would be great if you could give us some time."

When she thought of her daughter marrying a domestic violence man, her heart ached and she felt guilty towards her daughter.

Father Jiang cast her a glance, "Okay, everyone is married, what are you talking about?"

"I just can't see it."

Mother Jiang furtively wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her thoughts formed a net in a mess, and the net became tighter and tighter, reaching her heart.

……

Peng Guilan here pushed her daughter into the room, saw her cold face, and hurriedly said, "That family is very nice, father is the team leader, mother is the women's director..."

"Just tell me, is that man divorced with two children? Or is there something wrong?"

Jiang Huiyun took out the dress from the closet while talking.

These words were too straightforward, which made Peng Guilan panic for a while.

"Although that man has bad legs and feet, but..."

"enough!"

Before Peng Guilan could finish speaking, Jiang Huiyun slammed the closet door shut with a bang.

The noise was so loud that Peng Guilan successfully shut up.

Peng Guilan only felt that she was getting angry at both ends.

The nostrils are stretched wide, the wings of the nose open and close, and the air exhaled sounds like a pump.

The original small eyes suddenly widened, fixedly fixed on Jiang Huiyun, a ball of fire spewed out of the eyes, as if burning the "enemy" in front of him.

"Huiyun, can I still harm you?"

Jiang Huiyun was indifferent to her words, and even wanted to laugh, "For my own good? I'm afraid it's for your precious son?"

Peng Guilan slapped her on the face with a "slap", leaving deep five-fingerprints, "Who am I for? You can work in a supply and marketing cooperative after you get married, and you can keep your wages for yourself. Your parents-in-law don't need you to be filial." , why is this day so bad?"

Jiang Huiyun covered her red and swollen face, hating this family to the extreme in her heart, and ignored her good intentions at all.

Seeing her silence, Peng Guilan felt guilty all of a sudden, and quickly hugged her in her arms, "My miserable Huiyun, it's all my mother's incompetence that gave you birth to a mud-legged family..."

At this time, Jiang Huiyun couldn't hear what she said clearly, and looked at the pink dress on the bed with blank eyes.

"Mom, I marry..."

(End of this chapter)