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Chapter 145 [167] Borrowing money 2

Chapter 145 [167] Borrowing money 2
Lin Lei wanted to help her, but couldn't do anything, so she asked, "Miss Sun, you haven't considered going out to find a job so that the family can be richer."

Sun Li was taken aback, and said, "What kind of work can I do when I go out? I have no education, and I don't know anything.

I also told Wang Zhuangzhi before that when the child grows up, he wants to go out to work. At first, Wang Zhuangzhi promised to help her find a job. Later, my mother-in-law did not know what was said in the letter, so she refused to allow me to go out to work. "

Lin Lei: ...

Don't you go out to work if you don't have a culture?That is not doomed to be poor!And her mother-in-law is still the head of her family after being so far away, Sun Li is really too cowardly.

Lin Lei persuaded patiently: "You can deal with it like this now, when the child grows up! She is saying that your mother-in-law is too lenient. You should have the courage to talk to Brother Wang."

If Sun Li wants to change her life, she has to fight against her mother-in-law, and her husband is so far away from home when he is a soldier. If there is anything, he has to ask his mother how he will live with his mother for the rest of his life, and what kind of wife will he marry? , what kind of child will be born.

Lin Lei sighed!It's been 80 years and it's still like the old society. The daughter-in-law is trained by the previous generation to become a mother-in-law, and then her own daughter-in-law is trained in an infinite cycle.

When Sun Li heard Lin Lei's words, her heart was touched. Yes, now I can't save a penny of 10 yuan a month. Even if I save some money, I don't know when the man in the family will send it back. I went home, for the sake of my children, I should have planned not to continue living like this.

"Sister! I've made up my mind. I'll go home and talk to Wang Zhuangzhi in a while." After finishing speaking, Sun Li stood up and planned to go home.

Lin Lei nodded, seeing that she was about to leave, she immediately wrapped the plates of pastries on the table with paper, and said, "Take it back and give it to the children. Don't be polite to me."

Sun Li quickly declined and said, "How can this be done! I can't take it, these are all precious things of yours."

This sister Lin Lei is really too generous, this pastry is not like ordinary pastry, it looks like it can't be cheap, so I don't have the nerve to take it back.

Lin Lei widened her eyes, and said a little angrily, "I'll give it to the child. I'll call you sister, can't I order something for the child? Besides, I made the pastry myself, I didn't buy it with money!"

Seeing that Lin Lei was a little angry, Sun Li had no choice but to accept it. Her child had grown up and hadn't eaten pastry yet!Thinking about it made me feel sour, and I vowed to have a good talk with Wang Zhuangzhi when I went back.

Sending Sister Sun Li out, Lin Lei sat at the table and thought, fortunately Song Yi is not like Sister Wang's man, who has no responsibility and listens to his mother in everything.

When Song Yi opened the door and came in, he saw his daughter-in-law sitting there wondering what she was thinking? She didn't even notice that she came back by herself.

Song Yi went to sit down opposite his daughter-in-law, and shouted softly, "Daughter-in-law! What are you thinking?"

"Ah! When did you come back?" Lin Lei shouted in panic

Lin Lei patted herself on the head casually, she was too absorbed in her thoughts just now, why didn't she notice when this man came back!
"Ouch! It hurts"

Song Yi saw his daughter-in-law hit him on the forehead, and only cried out that it hurts, so he hurried over and rubbed it with his hands, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt! I just came in, so you don't need to hit yourself!"

Lin Lei had a headache on her forehead, she almost shed tears, and said angrily, "Hmph! It's my fault that there was no sound when you opened the door."

My hands are too strong, and my forehead hurts a little, looking at the man who rubs his forehead carefully.

 Happy Mid-autumn Festival!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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