Reborn 1980: Delicate daughter-in-law is so fierce

Chapter 3
Lu Qingtian had a clear goal and went straight to Song's house.

Song Ye, the director of the Railway Bureau, was a former subordinate of my grandfather.

His wife, Fu Juan, was once a good friend of his mother's boudoir.

The couple have always taken good care of Lu Qingtian.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, Song Ye is Lu Zhenguo's boss.

Take advantage of strength.

Lu Qingtian came to the door of Song's house, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted her mood.

Think about the unknown cause of my mother's death, think about my tragic death in my previous life.

Into the play in a second.

Knock on the door.

"Here we come." It was Fu Juan who opened the door.

"What's the matter, sunny, why are you crying like this?"

The little girl stood so pitifully, her delicate eyebrows were tangled together, her big innocent eyes were wet with tears, and she was rubbing the corners of her clothes restlessly, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Aunt Fu, please, help me."

"What's going on, come in and tell me." Fu Juan looked anxious.

Lu Qingtian explained how Lu Wan'er and Xu Xiaorou found someone to make her lose her innocence, and then dropped out of school, committed suicide, and a series of other things.

And now that I am going to get married, the dowry my mother prepared before her death has been withheld.

Lu Qingtian raised her wrist, there was still dried dark red blood on the white gauze.

"Aunt Fu, I really can't stay in that house anymore, if I stay any longer I will definitely die."

This is not an exaggeration at all, it is true that there is no life, although it is not now.

But Fu Juan was so distressed, she felt distressed and angry.

She couldn't hold back her curses, "That Lu Wan'er looks soft and docile on the surface, but she didn't expect her thoughts to be so vicious.

And that Xu Xiaorou, who has no sense of shame, how long has your mother passed away, and she has been with your father.

Bah, smelly shameless.Don't worry about this matter, I will leave it to you, Uncle Song. "

What Fu Juan didn't know was that Xu Xiaorou robbed her mother's man and Lu Wan'er robbed her.

Yes, Chunyujiang used to be her first love, and now she is Lu Waner's boyfriend.

It's really ugly to eat.

"What did you leave to me?" Song Ye, who had just returned home from overtime work, heard his wife take care of him as soon as he entered the door.

Fu Juan recounted the matter in outrage.

Song Ye frowned.

"Okay, leave it to me."

"Uncle Song, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. It's better to talk now when it's late."

Song Ye thought about it and nodded.

A group of people set off for Lu's house. On the way, Fu Juan held Lu Qingtian's hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, it's all about me and you, Uncle Song."

When we arrived at Lu's house, there was no one in the living room.

"Hush." ​​Lu Qingtian tiptoed.

Song Ye and Fu Juan also cooperated with her and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Lu Qingtian walked to the door of the master bedroom, and it turned out that the family of three was performing the act of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

She can only be the spoiler.

Lu Qingtian knocked on the door and went in, intentionally not closing the door.

Lu Wan'er was sitting in Xu Xiaorou's arms with a pig's face, acting like a spoiled child to Lu Zhenguo.

Seeing her coming in, all three of them were taken aback.

Xu Xiaorou turned cold, and Lu Wan'er's eyes were full of hatred.

Lu Qingtian said straight to the point, "Dad, when will I get my dowry?"

Lu Zhenguo's smiling face froze instantly, "I'll say it one last time, there is no dowry, if you mention this again, you will get out of this house."

When Lu Qingtian heard what she wanted to hear, she turned around and said, "Uncle Song, have you heard everything?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people in the room changed.

Lu Zhenguo got up quickly, pushed Lu Qingtian away and went out.

Sure enough, Bureau Song was in his living room.

This rebellious girl digs holes for herself if she doesn't have money.

If he had known this earlier, he might as well have strangled her to death.

Lu Zhenguo's teeth were itching with hatred, and he had to force a smile, "Leader, what kind of wind brought you here, and you didn't even say hello when you came. Xiao Rou, hurry up and make tea, and bring out my best Longjing tea."

"Hello Uncle Song, hello Aunt Fu." Lu Wan'er shouted after Lu Qingtian.

Song Ye nodded, his face was indifferent, showing no joy or anger.

"I don't have a good niece like you." Fu Juan didn't intend to save face for Lu Wan'er.

Lu Wan'er lowered her head aggrievedly, pinching her nails fiercely on her palm, the hatred on her face could hardly be hidden.

Why?
Why did Lu Qingtian get so many people's love?

"Don't worry about it, just give her the dowry for Qing Tian." Song Ye said directly.

"That's right, it was prepared by Qing Tian's mother before she was alive, why didn't you give it to her?" Fu Juan disapproved.

"Here... Here, I didn't say no. It was prepared by Qing Tian's mother, of course I have to give it to her. I just keep it for her."

Xu Xiaorou ruthlessly crushed the tea leaves in her hand.

Bitch, even knows how to move back.

She didn't want to give any money.

If the person who came was not her husband's boss, she would have kicked him out with a broom.

Xu Xiaorou took several deep breaths, rubbed her face, put on an unnatural smile and went out with tea.

"Ju Song, Director Fu, hurry up and taste the Longjing that our old Lu treasures."

"No need, I can't sleep after drinking tea at night." Song Ye directly refused.

Fu Juan ignored her directly.

Xu Xiaorou was so angry that she wanted to curse, she put the teacup on the table, and walked back to the bedroom with her head down.

"If I remember correctly, Sunny's mother left her a total of 3000 yuan and two gold ornaments. Jin Ruyi and gold bracelets Xu Xiaorou and Lu Waner have already worn."

When Fu Juan said this, she glanced at Lu Wan'er, as if she was looking at something unclean.

Lu Wan'er was so angry that she wanted to cry on the spot.

But it's not over yet.

Fu Juan went on to say, "We don't want the things worn by other people on sunny days. They can be discounted directly for us. Let's say 2000 yuan, plus 3000 yuan in cash, the total is 5000 yuan."

5000 yuan!
Lu Zhenguo couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How long will he have to save his wages to save 5000 yuan.

Lu Zhenguo glanced at Song Ye's expression.

He didn't say it directly, but he clearly agreed.

Speaking of which, does he still not know what it means?

"It should be, it should be, when I go to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow, I will give it to Sunny." Lu Zhenguo was filled with bitterness.

One kill.

"This is prepared by Qingtian's mother. As Qingtian's father, what have you prepared?" Song Ye asked seemingly unintentionally.

Two kills.

"This... the children's affairs are all prepared by Xiaorou, and I, I don't know too well."

Song Ye frowned disapprovingly.

"Sunny day, a girl's marriage is a major event in life. Your father is a big boss and doesn't know much. You need your father to prepare something for you. You can tell her yourself. Don't let your father think about it. It's too embarrassing for him. "Fu Juan's words sounded very considerate of Lu Zhenguo.

Three kills.

Lu Zhenguo felt that his blood tank was about to be emptied.

Is my boss here to clean up me with his wife tonight?
Do you have to watch yourself bleed profusely?
"Ma'am is still very thoughtful. Tell me what you want on a sunny day, while you and I are here." Song Ye made a final decision.

"Yeah, Uncle Song and Aunt Fu love you so much. What do you want, you have to think about it." Lu Zhenguo looked at Lu Qingtian with warning eyes, and signaled her to speak cautiously, not to speak too loudly.

"Let me think about it." Lu Qingtian thought while resting her chin.

The longer she thought about it, the more anxious Lu Zhenguo became.

This rebellious girl, after thinking about it for so long, what exactly does she want?
Do you want to peel off your skin?
Lu Zhenguo wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

　Guess what Lu Qingtian wants
　　
　
(End of this chapter)