Soft and cute Zaizai wins in the era article

Wen Minghua rolled her eyes without looking back:
"Don't you know how to keep up?"

After saying that, he pursed his lips and smiled. When he got outside and got on his bicycle, he was waiting for Zhao Dongju.

Zhao Dongju didn't change her clothes, she just patted the dust off her body with her hands:

"Let me ride."

Wen Minghua rolled her eyes again:
"But save it, I won't dare get in the car if someone is going to fall over if the wind blows."

This time it’s Zhao Dongju’s luck:
"Do you still remember that I am your sister-in-law?"

Wen Minghua ignored her and just looked at her expressionlessly until she smiled:
"Hey! Can't I tell you that I'm sorry? I was blinded by lard at that time, and was... Oh, forget it."

After being coaxed by the third family, she actually stole Wen Minghua's braised pork recipe back. Who would have thought that her family would do what they did now just for a braised pork recipe?

But that's okay. Even though they paid thousands of dollars to get in, they were completely separated from their family. It was just a pity for the third child. The couple's life was noisy and noisy all day long, with no time to calm down.

……

"You should have been like me. You should do whatever you want. The juniors have their own lives, just let them go."

Holding Zhao Dongju's hand, Wen Hehua spoke loudly.

Guo Changde and Yang Genzhu on the other side also had a cigarette in their hands:

"As you get older, you should take a break when it's time. If you really can't take any more time, you can just go set up a stall and sell something. Just don't be tired."

Guo Changde can think about it now, especially since he and Wen Hehua can earn half a month's salary by setting up a stall for a few hours every day. They all straightened up a lot.

Manni also sat next to Zhao Dongju, holding Zhao Dongju's rough and frostbitten hand tightly with one hand:

"Auntie, don't be too tired."

She was only sixty, but she looked like she was eighty. Not only did she look bad, but her hands had begun to tremble.

Is this because the body is weak or is it illness?

Zhao Dongju wanted to touch Manni's face with her hand, but looking at her fair and tender face with baby fat, and then looking at her rough hands, she moved her hand to Manni's back and kept rubbing:

"Hey, Auntie, you're not tired."

Among the five children in the family, from childhood to adulthood, none of them looked at her with worried eyes like Manni, and none of them, including their two daughters, had ever been as close to her as Manni.

Zhao Dongju felt very uncomfortable, and she was especially envious of Wen Minghua. Not only did she have a promising eldest son like Yang Jianguo, but she also had three sons and daughters who were admitted to college as soon as the college entrance examination resumed and became college students.

As for the youngest Manni, she was sick when she was little, and everyone thought she would die young because of the disease. But now, not only is she cured, Wen Minghua also takes good care of her.

Even his academic performance is among the best in the class. Isn't this just another promising college student?

Zhao Dongju turned her eyes to Wen Minghua, who was sitting next to her. She saw her eyebrows stretched and a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. From time to time she glanced at Zhang Jin, and from time to time she looked at her children who were also talking with them.

Looking at Zhang Jin next to her, he also had a calm but friendly smile on his face. He also glanced at Wen Minghua from time to time. When he saw that the cup in front of her was out of warm water, he would refill it in time.

At this point, she nodded in her mind. No wonder her sister-in-law would remarry less than two years after her brother-in-law left. Anyone else would be willing to marry such a careful and considerate man.Zhang Jin felt Zhao Dongju's gaze and smiled at Zhao Dongju:

"Sister-in-law, you should be able to eat peanuts, right?"

He pushed the peanuts and melon seeds on the table in front of Zhao Dongju.

When he was just eating, he had already discovered that Yang Genzhu and Zhao Dongju's teeth were not very good, and the vegetables they put into their bowls were all soft and rotten.

But I only have peanuts and melon seeds at home right now, and it’s getting late, so I can’t find anywhere even if I want to buy some other snacks.

Zhao Dongju smiled and shook her head:

"If you have a full meal, where can you get snacks?"

For some reason, she didn't even want to look at Zhang Jin once she thought of Wen Minghua remarrying, but now, she doesn't like Zhang Jin no matter how she looks at him.

"What are you doing in Guangshi?"

In the afternoon, she only heard Wen Minghua mention something. Before she had time to ask, why did she have to go to Guangzhou all of a sudden?
Zhang Jin looked at Wen Minghua who was talking to Guo Chengan, smiled and said:
"Minghua wants to go to Guangzhou to check out the clothing. When she comes back, she will open a clothing store."

"Are you still going to open a store?"

As soon as he said these words, not only Zhao Dongju exclaimed, but even Yang Genzhu was also shocked.

"You have already opened eight braised food restaurants, how can you still find time to open a clothing store?"

This woman, why didn't I realize that she was so capable before?

Or did you become so wild after meeting Zhang Jin?

Zhao Dongju frowned and looked at Zhang Jin,
"You are not young anymore, why are you still going through so much trouble?"

The braised food shop was not enough trouble. Zhang Jin also organized a construction team, and now he also wanted to open a clothing store. Zhao Dongju disagreed very much:

"Minghua, you should worry more about Jianmin and Manchun."

Yang Jianguo was far away, so she couldn't care about it, but Yang Jianmin was already 28-26 years old, and he was already [-]-[-] when he was full of spring. If there were two of them, not to mention marriage, wouldn't they be in a hurry to get married?

When Wen Minghua heard them mention her name, she turned around to meet Zhao Dongju's words. She replied without thinking:
"Why am I worrying so much? I'm just like you, not a human being inside and out?"

"..."

The whole room was suffocated. Zhang Jin quietly tugged on Wen Minghua's sleeve and started to argue. Didn't she want to reconcile with Yang Genzhu and his wife?

Wen Minghua waved Zhang Jin’s hand:

"Why are you pulling my sleeves? I'm not right? What will be the consequences of being like Zhao Dongju, who cares too much? Seeing her sick look, how many children gave her money for medical treatment? The family doesn't even have money to buy groceries. What's the consequences? Go pick up vegetable leaves that others don’t want?”

She didn't even look at Zhao Dongju's ugly face, let alone Yang Genzhu's stiff face, and pointed at Yang Jianmin's brothers and sisters:
"I have told them before that, whether it is about dating or getting married, as long as they are sure about it and are willing to bring it back and then discuss the wedding date themselves, I will only be responsible for purchasing the dowry, and I will not interfere with anything else. "

She turned her attention back to Zhao Dongju:
"What more do you think I, a mother, should do? It's not enough to provide for them to eat and drink when they grow up, and hold weddings for them. I have to worry about whether they live well or not? After they get married, they have If they don’t shoulder their own responsibilities after leaving Xiaojia, do I deserve to have to continue to control them?”