The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Zhao Shuya didn't run far. After running out of the house, she stopped. When Zhao's mother chased out, she was dragging a flower on the edge of the garden and ravaging it.

"Xiaoya." Zhao's mother stepped forward, "you say you... Don't know how to change your temper?"

How old are they.

"Mom," said Zhao Shuya wrongfully, "I'm in my thirties, and I can't change my temper for more than 30 years."

Zhao mu, "..."

"Besides, she wasn't all right when she didn't come to our house. How come Tao Zi didn't like all my things when she came?" Zhao Shuya said, "the pillow is blown by the wind, which is really powerful enough."

"Mom, don't tell me I'm provoking here. She can provoke Tao Zi to deviate from my sister today, and tomorrow she can make Tao Zi marry her daughter-in-law and forget her mother." Zhao Shuya said, "if you don't care anymore, don't complain to me in the future."

"What are you talking about, boy?" Zhao's mother said angrily, "don't you know your brother's temperament? He is the kind of person who has no principles when he is blown by someone?"

Of course, she knows her son's temperament.

"How many times have I said that your temper needs to be changed. Tell me about your temper, that is, your mother-in-law's family is willing to tolerate you, and cangbei is also a good temper."

"If you want to see someone else?" Zhao's mother poked her daughter's forehead, "it's strange not to quarrel with you."

"They dare not." Zhao Shuya said carelessly, "the well family still depends on our Zhao family. Where are they good to me, it's not because of interests."

"Cangbei? I'm almost mad at him." Speaking of her husband, Zhao Shuya had endless roast, "it's been many years, and the power of the board of directors is still in the second room, obviously that year..."

"Xiaoya." Zhao's mother said a little seriously, "it's good for you to say this in front of your mother, but don't say it in front of cangbei. Men are all good face. Where do you put his face if you say so?"

"Well's family has developed well under the leadership of your second uncle in recent years, and is not suitable for big moves." Zhao's mother said, "and I listen to your father. Cangbei's experience in this position is good for him to take over the well family in the future."

"Dad said that to comfort you." Zhao Shuya rolled her eyes. "Who doesn't want to be a general?"

"Is this what cangbei means?" Zhao mother asked.

"He," Zhao Shuya continued to roll her eyes, "I've been comfortable in that position for a few years, and my fighting spirit has been worn out."

"You," Mrs. Zhao patted her daughter on the shoulder, "your father and Tao Zi are watching this thing for you. Besides, cangbei is not the kind of kid who has no ambition, so don't put pressure on him."

"Mom," said Zhao Shuya with some grievances, "if I don't give him some pressure, our family will have no status at all in the future."

"My second aunt's daughter can jump on my head."

"Did you say Wei Wei?" Zhao's mother asked suspiciously, "isn't this child working in the hospital? No? Back to Jing's work?"

"Is that enough?" Zhao Shuya said, "I just can't stand the way she has eyes on her head all day. I thought our family depended on their second room."

Zhao mu, "... Xiaoya, go to more classes when you are free. Don't follow your sisters and know how to play mahjong and go shopping in one day."

What's the brain like?