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Chapter 52 Lin Qinglin's Husband's Family
Now that we've talked about this, there's nothing Lin Qinglin doesn't understand. The future of her husband now depends on her younger brother's marriage: "Xiaoyan, give me some time. I'll visit my parents first when I go back." The tone of voice, will I give you news in two days?"

She looked at Lin Qinglin with a smile, her eyes full of calculations: "Success, such a big matter, you have to ask carefully, but let me tell you, there are quite a few people who like my cousin, you have to hurry! At that time, after this village, there will be no such shop.”

After finishing what they had to say, the two said their goodbyes. Lin Qinglin turned around and rushed home. For such a big matter, she had to communicate with her husband first. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the house, her mother-in-law said something strangely.

"Oh, I'm willing to come back! You know this is your home! How can a married girl go to her mother's house all day long?" The middle-aged woman who spoke harsh words was Lin Qinglin's mother-in-law Li Meijuan.

"Mom, my brother was discharged from the hospital today, so I just went back."

Li Meijuan rolled her eyes and snorted coldly: "Your younger brother is a troublemaker, accidents happen every few days, I can say my ugly words first, you go home, don't even think about touching a penny of the family's money." This person is notoriously picky and searchable. To put it bluntly, he can run around the staff compound three times without losing a penny in his pocket.

Lin Qinglin frowned, and replied annoyedly: "Got it." She waved her hands and went back to the room.

"What kind of attitude! Is there someone who talks to mother-in-law like that! My younger brother caused trouble, and my elder sister is also a troublemaker. She should have married the daughter of the old Wang family in the first place." If it wasn't for Wang Lanhua's bad reputation, she would have looked down on this girl.

Li Meijuan muttered angrily, and her son Qin Yong came back. She immediately turned her face away, and asked warmly with a smile on her face: "Xiaoyong is back, hurry up, come into the kitchen with mom, I cooked a piece of beef for you, you Hurry up and eat it, or your daughter-in-law will see it in a while and show me the face again."

A piece of stewed beef the size of a child's palm was taken out of the locked cupboard. Qin Yong ate it in two or three bites, wiped his mouth, and went back to the house. When he entered the door, he saw his wife sitting by the bed, looking as if thinking thinking.

"What's the matter? Isn't your brother discharged from the hospital? Why does he still have a bitter face, which makes people upset."

Seeing her husband coming back, Lin Qinglin quickly changed her face and greeted her with a smile: "Qin Yong, let me tell you, when I came back today, I met Tang Xiaoyan, and she dragged me to talk for a long time!"

"What are you talking about?" The man looked indifferent, with coldness between his brows and eyes.

"She told me that the deputy director of the personnel department is about to retire..." She told her husband everything the other party had said to her.

Qin Yong, who was arrogant and cold just now, suddenly changed his face, his eyes were full of joy, he looked at his wife affectionately, and his tone was very gentle: "Qing Lin, you must find a way to facilitate the marriage, it's not for Me, think about it, with Qing Guo's current body, what will happen when he grows old? Who will support him? If he can marry that girl, he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, don't you think so!" He pulled Lin Qinglin into his arms Here, caressing her face with tenderness like water.

"But...but my parents won't agree."

Qin Yong stretched out a finger, pressed it lightly on her lips, and said in a soft voice, "Shhh, you don't have to worry about it. I'll take a day off tomorrow, and we'll go back together and do ideological work for our parents." , remember that we are doing all this for your brother's benefit!"

Every word he said seemed to be full of magic power, constantly bewitching Lin Qinglin, and it turned out that the IQ of the woman who was deeply in love was zero: "Okay, I will listen to you."

The couple were having a sweet time, when a sudden knock on the door spoiled the atmosphere.

"knock--"

"Xiaoyong! Come out and eat!" Li Meijuan shouted outside the door.

Lin Qinglin rolled her eyes angrily, and cursed in her heart: "Damn old woman, spoil her good deeds!"

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take care of mom later!" Qin Yong let go of the man in his arms, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

When the two came out, Lin Qinglin's face was reddish, and she looked proud.

Li Meijuan at the dinner table was so angry when she saw her like this, a little vixen, who knows how to seduce people, posing in broad daylight, doesn't look like a daughter-in-law.

Qin Yong pulled his mother into the kitchen and told her about Lin Qingguo: "Mom, treat Qinglin better later, huh?"

"Oh, don't worry, Qinglin is such a good daughter-in-law, it's too late for me to be hurt!" Li Meijuan, who had a bad face just now, changed her kind and kind face in an instant.

She sat down at the dining table, tried her best to pick up food for Lin Qinglin, and said in a fawning way: "Qinglin, you should eat more, your body is too thin, you need to eat some meat to make up for it, tomorrow, I will buy a chicken for you Soup, shall we?"

Lin Qinglin, who had been suppressed by her mother-in-law for many years, was finally elated, and said arrogantly: "The chicken soup is too oily, so I'd better buy a young chicken and steam it for dinner when we come back."

Old hen soup can be boiled in a large pot, and it can be eaten in the refrigerator for two or three days without any problem, but it can be eaten steamed, and it can be bottomed out in one meal. The price/performance ratio is too low.

Li Meijuan was so angry that she had chickens to eat, but she had to pick and choose. She really was a troublemaker, but for the sake of her son's future, she could only choose to endure, and continued to lick her face and said, "Okay, I will eat whatever you want. What to buy, just tell mom."

That night, Lin Qinglin felt as if she had returned to the days when she was newly married, when the husband and wife were sweet and the in-laws were harmonious. This made her even more determined to find a marriage for her younger brother.

But at this moment, Chen Xiangqin, who is lying on the bed, has a bitter face. The previous spicy chicken has sold dozens of copies in the state-run restaurant, and the space has only been upgraded with a new menu. At least a hundred people have to taste it to upgrade.

It takes a lot of white flour and pork to make so many buns, where can I get the ingredients?Do you still go to the state-run hotel?These things annoyed Chen Xiangqin to death, so she simply covered her face with a blanket, and went to bed first if she couldn't figure it out.

The cool breeze in the morning brings a burst of pleasant smell of green grass. The whole Xiaowa Village is quiet and serene, like a faint ink painting, but the dirt road outside the village is already full of enthusiasm. The labor force is assembled here, and they must pay close attention to repairing the road while the weather is cool.

Xu Xiangqian leaned against the shade of a tree and panted heavily. He had just tamped a large section of the dirt road and was resting at the moment. The tea in the team had just been finished, and his niece went back to get it, but he hadn't come back yet.

"Here, hurry up and drink, don't get heatstroke in a while!"

A delicate little hand appeared in front of him holding a bowl of herbal tea. Xu Xiangqian looked up at him, and saw the gentle and quiet girl with a kind smile: "Comrade, drink quickly."

(End of this chapter)