80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

The old man was even more unhappy, "Is money so important? Just enough to eat and drink. It's not like Xiaoye doesn't know how to make money."

He glared at Gu Ye. Even his wife couldn't control the unsatisfactory things.

"Dad, of course money is very important. Even a green onion costs money. There are also big and small babies to raise. We have to spend money on everything. Who would think there is too much money!" Chu Qiao felt that the old man was a little tired of standing and talking. .

The old man's medical treatment is free of charge, and his salary is high. Of course, it can be said that money is not important, but how many people are treated as well as the old man?

Mr. Gu choked. What his daughter-in-law said made sense. He also came from a poor background and knew that money was indeed important, but he couldn't earn it in a dance hall, right?

"If you don't have enough money for me to pay you, quit your job in the dance hall!" The old man took a step back. He couldn't spend all his retirement salary anyway.

But Chu Qiao didn't want to compromise, let alone what it would be like to spend an old man's salary.

"Dad, I won't resign, and I don't want your salary. I earn my money in a clean way and haven't done anything illegal. Why do you have to be biased? Gu Ye doesn't even have any objections!" Chu Qiao whispered, and even rushed Gu Ye winked.

She was the daughter-in-law, so she couldn't argue with the old man, so she had to let Gu Ye do the talking.

Gu Ye, who understood what he understood, immediately supported his daughter-in-law, "That's right, I don't have any objections. Why do you worry about that? Spend your money on your own. Qiaoqiao and I will make money ourselves. Old man, you are too old-fashioned. I will take care of you next time." You go to the dance hall to open your eyes, Qiaoqiao's job is going great!"

Mr. Gu was even more angry. Don't think that he didn't see the look from his younger daughter-in-law. He was relieved that the young couple had a good relationship. But when he saw that his younger son obeyed his wife so much and showed no signs of manhood, the old man felt bad again. , and thought of another thing.

A man's confidence comes from that thing. The younger son's body is useless, so naturally he has no confidence in front of the younger daughter-in-law. He can't straighten his waist. It's no wonder that the younger son is submissive.

An eight-foot tall man, but he had to look at his wife's eyes and couldn't even interfere with her work. The old man felt even more bitter and looked at Gu Ye with even more pity.

If this kid's problem is not cured, his head will turn green sooner or later.

The old man's heart tightened and he made up his mind. He would not care about the song and dance hall for the time being. The immediate concern was his younger son's health. As long as the boy regained his prominence, he would have the confidence to control his younger daughter-in-law.

"Come here, kid, I have something to ask you."

Mr. Gu dragged Gu Ye towards the house. These words could not be asked in front of his daughter-in-law.

"What can't you say outside? Why are you so sneaky?"

Gu Ye reluctantly followed the old man into the house, looking up at the sky, looking disheveled. In fact, he was using idleness to cover up his inner awkwardness. Even though he had lived for twenty-seven years, he had only spent a lot of time alone with the old man. But very few.

Gu Ye, who could get along with strangers immediately, had social anxiety at home, didn't want to talk, and didn't know how to get along with his parents, which was very awkward.

"Let me ask you, who has the final say in your family?"

The old man slapped him on the head. He got angry when he saw this kid. He was not serious.

Gu Ye reached out and touched his head, and bared his teeth. The old man's sword was everlasting, and this slap made his brain buzz.

"Of course Qiaoqiao, why are you asking?"

Gu Ye became impatient and thought there was some secret, but it turned out that it was such a trivial matter. Of course, the wife had the final say in the family. It was a matter of course, so there was nothing to ask.

The old man's expression was at a loss for words again. It was exactly what he thought. The younger son had no status in the family and was eaten to death by his younger daughter-in-law. Alas... it's no wonder. If he can't do that, how can he have any face in front of his daughter-in-law? What about showing off your power?

"You ask for leave tomorrow morning and accompany me to the hospital."

Gu Ye immediately became nervous and looked the old man up and down, "Which part of yours is wrong?"

"You'll find out when you go to the hospital. Wait for me at the gate of the first hospital at 8:30 tomorrow morning."

The old man said vaguely, he was afraid of irritating his son's self-esteem. After all, there was something wrong with the sensitive part. Comparing his feelings with others, even if he was old, he would not like to hear others say that he was not good, not to mention that his youngest son was only 27 years old. , even if it really doesn't work, his father can't say it.

The child is old and wants to save face.

Gu Ye became even more nervous, but his tone was still casual, and he asked half-seriously: "Does your wife know?"

If his mother doesn't know, it means that the old man's problem is very serious, and he even hides it from his mother. After all, his mother can't help anything, so it is better to hide it.

What's more, the old man actually has his own hospital, the second hospital. All the elderly people in the compound are treated in the second hospital, and the state pays for medical expenses, but the old man has to go to the first hospital for treatment. Obviously he doesn't want people to know about his illness.

"I don't know, why are you asking so many questions? It's eight-thirty tomorrow morning, don't be late!"

The old man was impatient. How could he let Lin Yulan know about this problem? It was so embarrassing. He had already found out that there was an andrologist in the first hospital who was very good at treating this problem. The son-in-law of Lao Zhang in the compound also had experience in this field. The obstacle was cured by the expert. Now he is prosperous and his daughter is very beautiful.

"I know, half past eight."

Gu Ye didn't ask again, feeling very uncomfortable. Apparently the old man was seriously ill, and he didn't know if it could be cured?

Then he saw that the old man's temples were gray, there were a lot more white hairs on his forehead, the wrinkles on his face were deeper, and his back that used to be straight and strong was rickety. Gu Ye's heart became even more sour. Unknowingly, this man who loved to scold and hit others The old man is really old.

The old man who had rarely caught a cold in his life was seriously ill. Time is really the most ruthless enemy.

Gu Ye turned his head away, not wanting the old man to see the sourness in his eyes. It was too embarrassing.

The old man touched his son's shoulder heavily and comforted him: "Don't think too much. If you are sick, treat him. We are not afraid!"

He thought that his son was sad because of his hidden illness, and he felt very sad. His poor little boy, God is so blind!

Gu Ye sniffed hard, retracted the sourness in his eyes, and smiled exaggeratedly, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I just earned tens of thousands. I'm rich. If I'm sick, I'll treat it. I'm afraid of nothing!"

"Well done, this is my son!"

The old man was even more pleased, and patted his son a few more times. Now he was like his Gu Huai-nian son, who attacked when he was in trouble, and had a scar as big as a bowl when his head was broken. As long as he was alive, he was not afraid of anything.

The father and son were not on the same channel at all, but they moved each other. Gu Ye looked awkwardly at the hands on his shoulders, feeling that he and the old man had not been so intimate for a long time.

This is... weird.

The old man is already sick, so let's give him some permission. He can take pictures as long as he likes.