Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 264

Even though she hated Ji Zhongqiu any more, Feng Weiwei suppressed her prejudice against him and spent two days making the clothes.

On the day of delivery, Feng Weiwei delivered the clothes in person.

Only she knew that sending the clothes was fake, and she wanted to let go of her relationship with him completely by sending the clothes.

After returning to the capital, after many inquiries, she finally knew why her father was double fired, and why her mother couldn't accept the blow and died in depression.

What's even more hateful is that before his mother died, he didn't even see her for the last time.

All of this is thanks to Ji Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing Feng Weiwei bring the clothes, Ji Zhongqiu immediately changed into them.

Ji Zhongqiu is tall and burly, a walking hanger.

And this brown suit was specially tailored for him. The moment Feng Weiwei saw him put on the suit, Feng Weiwei lost her mind.

She will never see him in a decent suit again, and she will never be able to accompany him to the end.

Even the polite words that Ji Zhongqiu said to her were ignored by her.

After coming out of his shop, the smile in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a coldness.

As long as it is related to the Ling family, she will not let anyone go.

She closed the shop door and left without looking back.

The business in the capital is booming, and Ling Qingfeng is delighted to see it.

But the situation in Qingpu City is not worrying at all.

Ling Yue never expected that Wang Zhaoxing would rush over with Zhu Lamei.

Although Wang Zhaoyang sent them money every month, they heard that their eldest son had already made a fortune in Qingpu City, so they would not even think about eating in the fields.

Especially Wang Zhaoxing, when he came to Qingpu City to inquire, he was very happy.

Wang Zhaoyang's business has done very well in the past two years. He not only opened a big hotel, but also opened a clothing factory.

"Mom, it's the right time for us to come this time. No matter what they say this time, we can't leave."

Zhu Lamei was still a little apprehensive: "Zhaoxing, it's not good for us to leave your father here?"

"It's that old man who doesn't know how to be flexible." Wang Zhaoxing said displeasedly, "My elder brother has made a fortune in the past two years, so it is right for him to respect you."

"If that dead woman dares not to know good from bad, you can see how I will deal with her."

Zhu Lamei knew that he was talking about Ling Yue, but she felt very uncomfortable when she thought that they came to Qingpu City to join him two years ago, and Ling Yue didn't care about her face or nose.

Especially when I brought Wang Xuekun over for treatment later on, I took the initiative to show my favor to her, and she went to smack her nose and face, without saving any face for herself.

Thinking of this, her heart became angry.

"I'm still worried," she frowned, "Zhaoxing, don't stand out this time, just let me come. Just cover me by the side."

They didn't know how many stores Ling Yue had opened.

I don't even know where their hotel is.

But when they came last time, they only knew that Ling Yue's new store opened in the department store.

They may not find it elsewhere, but they can still be found in department stores.

What made them even more overjoyed was that it was Wang Zhaoyang who was looking at the department store.

As long as Ling Yue wasn't in the store, they would have a way to persuade Wang Zhaoyang to take him to the hotel.

When they came to the store, they happened to meet Wang Zhaoyang who opened the door, ready to go in and rest.

Zhu Lamei's mother and son hurried up to meet them, threw their luggage by the door, held Wang Zhaoyang's hand, and laughed while crying, "Zhaoyang, mother may have found you."

When Wang Zhaoyang saw Zhu Lamei at first sight, he was in a daze.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, and said to her, "Mom, why are you here?"

Zhu Lamei wiped her tears and said, "Zhaoyang, mother hasn't seen my good granddaughter for two years, mother misses her!"

Wang Zhaoyang frowned: "Mother, did something happen at home?"

Zhu Lamei said that she misses Tongtong, but Wang Zhaoyang doesn't believe anything.

He and Ling Xiaoyue have been married for so many years, Zhu Lamei has come to see Tongtong only a handful of times, let alone hugging her.

And every time she came here, she not only came here empty-handed, but when she left, she also took home the big and small bags.

Wang Zhaoyang didn't say anything.

He knew that their lives at home were tight and miserable.

Especially every time she comes here, she always likes to use the fact that she went to college and Wang Zhaoxing didn't go to college.

Once or twice, he was fine.

The more times, the more annoying he is.

But if it's annoying, he never said anything in front of Zhu Lamei.

After all, this is the mother who gave birth to him and raised him for 30 years.

"Nothing happened at home, I just heard that Xiaoyue is pregnant again, and I want to come and take care of her."

Wang Zhaoyang felt even more uneasy.

"Mom, who did you hear that Xiaoyue is pregnant?"

"Your uncle!"

Zhu Lamei directly dumped the blame on Ling Dachun, "You forgot, your brother-in-law got married, and your uncle and the others came over for a wedding banquet."

Hearing this, Wang Zhaoyang was so angry that he wanted to slap himself two big mouths.

How could he forget this one?

The Ling family and the Wang family are not far apart. The two families belong to the same brigade, but they are in different villages.

The distance is not very far, only two or 10 minutes.

With such a small distance, what news can't reach my home?

"Mom, how long are you going to stay this time?"

Wang Zhaoxing became displeased: "Brother, mom came here to serve sister-in-law on purpose. Hearing what you mean, do you want to drive mom back?"

Wang Zhaoyang had one head and two big ones: "Zhaoxing, when did I say I was going to drive mom back?"

A smile appeared on Wang Zhaoxing's face, "Mom, brother said he won't drive you away, so you can live here with peace of mind."

Zhu Lamei said excitedly: "Zhaoyang, go and get me something to eat. You know I'm motion sick. I haven't eaten much today."

The corner of Wang Zhaoyang's mouth twitched.

"Mom, it's so late at night, where do you want me to get you something to eat?"

"Brother, I didn't say you. Now it's spread in my hometown, saying that you have a wife and forget your mother."

Wang Zhaoxing didn't give Wang Zhaoyang any face. "You have taken your father-in-law and mother-in-law here to enjoy the blessings, but let your parents do farm work in their hometown. Brother, the palms and backs of these hands are full of meat. Your bowl of water must be flat."

Should a bowl of water be level?
Wang Zhaoyang took a deep look at Wang Zhaoxing, entered the shop and turned on the lights.

"Mom, you think so too?"

Zhu Lamei glanced at him: "Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, he doesn't know anything."

She changed the subject and said, "Is your father-in-law's legs much better?"

Listening to Zhu Lamei suddenly asking Ling Changqing who you are, Wang Zhaoyang said: "Mom, my father-in-law was injured two years ago. It has been so long, and his injury has healed long ago."

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhu Lamei said "That's good" twice, and then changed the topic to food: "Zhaoyang, go and get us something to eat, I haven't eaten all day, I can't bear it gone."

Wang Zhaoyang said with a look of embarrassment: "Mom, aren't you embarrassing me, this black light, where do you want me to get food for me?"

Ever since the hotel was opened, there has been no fire at Yidian.

It's just that in winter, I will buy some briquettes to keep warm here.

(End of this chapter)