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

Tang Weiguo glanced at his brother, immediately stepped forward, supported He Jihong, and advised: "Dapeng really made a lot of money. Aunt He, please go to bed and lie down. Don't worry about Dapeng. There is still me." , I am in the same class as Dapeng.”

As he talked, he helped He Jihong back to the room. After she went to bed, Tang Weiguo persuaded her a few more times before he came out and breathed a sigh of relief. He now felt that his mother was very good. Compared with Aunt He, she was like a fairy in the sky. What a difference.

He Jihong, who was lying on the bed, heard the cold sound of the door closing, and the room became deserted again. Her son had really left, without even asking for her money, and he might never come back again.

Why did it become like this? What did she do wrong?

She loves her daughter, is it wrong to want to take care of her?

Xiaopeng is a younger brother, is it wrong to take care of his own sister?

In the final analysis, it was because of that bitch Chu Qiao. This bitch must have been sowing discord in Xiaopeng's ears every day. Xiaopeng was young and ignorant, and was instigated to alienate them, so he said those irritating words.

He Jihong gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes, and did not reflect on his fault at all.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Xu Bilian's cry came from next door. He Jihong moved and felt severe pain in his chest. He had just taken a few steps and his bones were probably misaligned. It hurt even if he moved.

"Bilian, you go out to eat and bring some back for me."

He Jihong struggled a few more times, but the more he moved, the more painful it became, so he had to give up cooking.

"Mom, please cook. My arm hurts and I can't walk."

Xu Bilian was unhappy. She had broken bones and even asked her to go out to eat. Her mother didn't feel sorry for her at all.

"Mom is in pain too. She can't move. Bilian, be obedient and go out to eat and bring some back to mom." He Jihong coaxed her in a nice voice. After coaxing her for a long time, she finally coaxed Xu Bilian to agree to go out to eat.

He Jihong waited at home for a long time, her stomach growling with hunger, and it was completely dark outside. Her daughter hadn't come back yet. She was hungry and worried, and had no energy to go out, so she could only lie dryly on the bed and stare.

An hour later, Xu Bilian finally came back, returned two buns, threw them on the bed, and went back to the room to sleep.

"Didn't I ask you to bring food? Why are they steamed buns?"

He Jihong didn't want to eat steamed buns. She also ate steamed buns for lunch and her stomach was sour. She wanted to eat something hot now, even vegetables.

"Only steamed buns."

Xu Bilian was very impatient. It would be nice to have ready-made steamed buns to eat, but they were also squeaky and annoying.

"what are you eating?"

He Jihong picked up the bun and gnawed it. He raised his head and saw his daughter's glossy mouth. His heart was stung, and he asked again: "How much do you have left after I give you ten yuan?"

I just gave my daughter 10 yuan to buy food. One steamed bun is 1.5 cents, and two steamed buns are only 3 cents. I can buy dozens of steamed buns.

"The money is gone, it's all gone."

Xu Bilian was even more unhappy. It was only ten yuan, and she still had to check the accounts. Her mother was guarding her every day, and she only had her damn son in her heart.

"What do you want to eat for ten yuan? It costs ten yuan for you to eat yourself and bring me two steamed buns?"

He Jihong was so angry that he threw away the steamed buns. A meal only cost ten yuan, so that was fine, but he only brought her two cold steamed buns.

"Xu Bilian is selfish. She only has herself in her heart. Even if you die, don't expect her to worship you on Qingming Festival!"

What her son had just said rang in her ears. She was very angry at the time, but now He Jihong was shuddering and his whole body felt cold.

She is not dead yet, and her daughter is sending her two cold buns. If she really can't move, what will her daughter do to her?

"My arm is broken, what's wrong with eating something good? I even said I wouldn't go to my grandpa's place, but you insist on me going. My arm is broken, and I only eat ten yuan, so you feel bad? I just I know you don’t have me in your heart, only your son!”

Xu Bilian retorted confidently and felt aggrieved. In fact, she had not spent all the ten yuan, but she had no money. She was unhappy when she went out to play without money. Of course, she had to deduct some errand fees.

"Who asked you to go to Chu Qiao's store to cause trouble? You don't know about your grandpa's explosive temper, but you have a broken bone? I'm also injured. You need it, but I don't need it anymore? Bi Lian, why are you so selfish? Xiaopeng is really right about you!”

He Jihong's heart was as cold as ice, and her ribs were broken. Her daughter only had herself in her heart. She was eating alone with her money. How about bringing her a bowl of hot noodle soup?

Only two cold buns.

"It's Chu Peng who said it again. You only have Chu Peng in your heart. You lived with him. Why did you take me back? Why did you give birth to me? You divorced me after the birth, causing me to be laughed at. You only care about me. He only cares about his own happiness and never considers my feelings. He leaves whenever he wants and gets married whenever he wants. Have you asked me?"

As soon as she heard Chu Peng, Xu Bilian jumped up like a thunderbolt and cursed He Jihong like a grandson. She didn't even have a chance to refute.

"boom"

The earth-shattering sound of closing the door made He Jihong's heart hurt even more. He felt that his ribs were dislocated by the loud sound. The white ash on the wall next to the door was also shaken and fell to the ground, scattering all over the floor.

He Jihong picked up the cold bun and took a bite. The greasy and cold meat filling made her feel nauseous. She was not hungry anymore and couldn't take a bite.

What my daughter said was so hurtful, and what she did was even more hurtful. Her son's words were like a gramophone, repeating in her ears endlessly.

I won’t worship her on the 15th day of the Qingming Festival. No matter how good I am to her, I won’t remember these good things. She only has herself in my heart...

He Jihong didn't want to admit that her daughter was this kind of person, but what happened now, one by one, verified what her son said.

She eats a ten-dollar meal, brings her three-cent cold buns, and accuses her of being partial when she is unhappy. She has always been partial to her daughter, and even Xiaopeng's place is not so good.

Otherwise Xiaopeng would not be separated from her.

"well"

He Jihong let out a long sigh. Her heart ached, and her future was bleak. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't make up her mind to give up her daughter, but her daughter's behavior really chilled her.

Take it one step at a time!

The next day, Chu Qiao got up and prepared snacks. It took two or three hours to fly from Shanghai to the capital, and you had to wait for the flight in the middle. When you arrive in the capital at night, if you are not familiar with the place, you have to bring some food with you. The dog brother has it in his mouth. Very, if something does not suit your taste, you would rather go hungry than eat it.

The taste in Beijing is very different from that in Shanghai, and Brother Dog will definitely not be used to it.

"Qiaoqiao, what are you doing up so early? Go get some sleep."

Gu Ye came back sweating profusely, followed by Dabao, Xiaobao, and Heidou. They went for morning exercise and bought breakfast by the way.

Xiaolongbao + salty soy milk, an eternal classic combination. Chu Qiao likes to eat this recently, Dabao Xiaobao and the others also like to eat it. Gu Ye doesn't care what he eats, so he just buys this for breakfast every day.