Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 130: Not enough people to gather together
Wang Cuilan stood at the door, carrying two taels of white wine, "The chef deserves to be a chef, this flavor is so fragrant."

For a while, she didn't feel so sick about the two taels of white wine. After a while, she ate it with all her belly. She couldn't eat enough for the second wife, but also made Qin Caifeng, her sister-in-law, feel distressed.

I saw Wang Cuilan holding Qin Caifeng's arm with a flattering look on her face and said, "Brother and sister, you have finally made it through. Your children have jobs and are promising."

Qin Caifeng knew this sister-in-law so well. In one sentence, this narrow-minded and high-spirited person suddenly began to belittle himself. It was no wonder that he was thinking about this sister-in-law in his heart and remained silent on his face.

Wang Cuilan herself was struggling and trying to please for a long time, but there was no answer. She couldn't sing the one-man show anymore, so she had to smile and said, "Brothers and sisters, although we are separated, the bones are broken and the tendons are still connected. You see, my family, Yongming and Yonghe, are also grown men. Now one is a temporary worker and the other has no job. My brother and sister, do you think you can think of a solution?"

Qin Caifeng had a bad impression of Dafang's two children, not to mention that she didn't have the ability. She turned her head and looked shocked, "Sister-in-law, are you kidding me? Where can I find a solution? If I had this ability, I would We can’t continue to have temporary workers in textile factories.”

"Sister-in-law, what you are saying is that you and your second brother are incompetent, but your Chunyu family is now the leader. It's just a quota, so the problem shouldn't be that big." Wang Cuilan looked ugly and pressed.

Qin Caifeng looked upright, "Everyone who doesn't lead is to serve the people. Besides, it's not easy for my family. How many people are watching, let alone doing such a thing."

Jiang Chunyu's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, "Auntie, if you have such an idea, why don't you come to me, the client, to ask? What's the use of asking my mother?"

Wang Cuilan was so frightened that she patted her heart, "Oh my god, you scared me to death. When did you come here?"

"I've been here for a long time. I listened to what auntie said word for word."

After Jiang Chunyu finished speaking, he saw Wang Cuilan's expectant eyes, couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then turned around and left.

Wang Cuilan, who was confused, looked at Jiang Chunyu's back, "Qin Caifeng, what does Jiang Chunyu mean by that smile? Does it mean that he is rich and looks down on us poor relatives?"

Qin Caifeng was too lazy to talk to Wang Cuilan. Her sister-in-law had been like this for many years, and she was good at distorting facts and pretending to be pitiful.

After the food was ready and a glass of wine was consumed, Uncle Jiang began to reminisce about the past and talk about how close the brothers were when they were children.

Jiang Chunyu kept eating as she buried her head. Her ears were about to get numb when she heard these words. Anyway, as long as she didn't agree, it didn't matter what the big house said.

However, the routines of the married couple in the big house are generally obvious. After saying a few words, they started to figure out their own routines.

Uncle Jiang drank a cup of wine in one breath, put down the wine glass with a bang, and said in a deep voice, "Second brother, we are going to separate families. We will be unhappy if we are unhappy, but Yongming Yonghe is your nephew. I call you Erbo. You You can’t just ignore death, right?”

Jiang's father knew that today's meal was not that delicious. "Brother, I am the second uncle. If I have the ability, I will definitely help. I am an ordinary worker myself. How can I help?"

Jiang Chunyu lowered her head and could feel Uncle Jiang's gaze falling on her from time to time.

Uncle Jiang went around in circles for a long time, but Jiang Chunyu, the monkey spirit of the second family, didn't fall into the trap at all.

The second room and his family have been suppressed by him for so many years and have not been able to make a splash. Unexpectedly, a girl took advantage of him.

"Second brother, the eldest brother is telling you the truth. The water thrown out by the married daughter. Look at my Xia Nuan. She pampered her a lot when she was at home. How many times did she come back after marrying into the Wang family? How many things did she buy? I am your eldest brother and I can't To harm you, your son must be reliable. Why are you so careless? The opportunity to serve in the army is so rare. How can you give it to your daughter just because you say it is for your daughter? You are the head of the family. There is nothing in this family that only you can do. It has the final say." Jiang Chunyu rolled his eyes and almost vomited the cabbage he just swallowed.

She could keep her composure, but Jiang Xiaohui couldn't. Just as she was about to speak, she was slapped by Jiang Chunyu.

Jiang Xiaohui said unconvinced, "Sister."

"Uncle, it's useless to tell my father. Since I got this quota, it's my final say. I, Jiang Chunyu, am just a sister. I will naturally give her what she wants within my ability."

Before reading the book, Jiang Chunyu was an only child, and she didn't quite know how to get along with Jiang Xiaohui. At first, she could only gossip about the things the girls had in common, but gradually they also talked about feelings, especially when she helped her stand up. Wang Zhihui.

No matter what happens in the future, at least Jiang Xiaohui, the younger sister, can do well now.

Uncle Jiang choked and couldn't help but shudder when he looked at Jiang Chunyu's cold face.

While others were talking, Wang Cuilan clacked her chopsticks to eat meat. When she was almost done eating, she put down her chopsticks and said softly, "Chun Yu, don't be angry. Your uncle got drunk from drinking. You don't know that your uncle is a kid." He’s just someone who loves you.”

Jiang Chunyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She, an eldest aunt, spoke in confusion.

Wang Cuilan had long been used to Jiang Chunyu's mocking expression, and secretly swore in her heart that when her children became successful, she would trample Jiang Chunyu, a bitch under her feet.

"Chun Yu, eldest aunt knows that we had a lot of unpleasant things with you before. We are old and a little confused. I just hope you don't mind. I'm afraid you can't understand our feelings as parents now, but when you get married and have children in the future, Understood, we don’t say that Xiaohui must be given a spot as a soldier.”

"We all know that you are successful now. Your cousin Yongming has a temporary job after all, but your cousin Yonghe..."

The next second, Wang Cuilan covered her eyes, lowered her eyes and sobbed softly.

Jiang Chunyu saw it very clearly. In order to make herself cry, Wang Cuilan pinched her thigh with her fingers, and her nails turned green and white, which showed that she had used a lot of strength.

Qin Caifeng knew Wang Cuilan too well. Most people couldn't compare to her when it came to selling misery. She was flexible and flexible, and she would use any means to achieve her goals. She didn't want Jiang Chunyu to be fooled. It hurts, sister-in-law, please don’t feel bad, there must be a way to reach the mountain, so don’t cry.”

Oh shit.

Wang Cuilan didn't expect that Jiang Chunyu was becoming more and more difficult to deal with. No matter what she said, people would act as if they didn't hear her and eat and drink as they should without any delay.

Since Jiang Chunyu is unkind, don't blame her Wang Cuilan for being unjust.

Due to Jiang Chunyu's lack of conversation, no matter how good the actor was, he didn't interact with the audience, so the play couldn't be sung, and the topic naturally went nowhere.

But although Wang Cuilan stopped talking, her eyes were eagerly staring at the yard.

(End of this chapter)