The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 86 The White Lotus Digged a Pit and Buried Herself

Chapter 86 The White Lotus Digged a Pit and Buried Herself

It was Liu Yishou who came.

Liu Yishou looked at her in the afterglow of the setting sun... The girl had two big braids, a small fair face, and big watery eyes.

It's so beautiful.

It also seems to have known each other.

Liu Yishou couldn't help feeling close... He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to say a few more words to the other party, "Xiao Jiang? What are you doing here?"

I looked at the sign of the street office, "What? You also want to find a job?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Yishui said truthfully, "My wife has gone out and is not at home. I feel uncomfortable at home alone. I just want to find a job, even if it is temporary? It is better than staying at home! I am I’m used to living in the countryside, and if I don’t earn a living or do some work for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over my body.”

Leave a smile.

This kid is real.

It seems that he is also a person who can endure hardship.

After a short pause, "Well, I do have a job, but it's very tiring."

Jiang Yishui's eyes lit up, "It's okay! Why aren't you tired? Lying at home, after a long time, your waist will be sore and your legs will hurt."

"The salary is not high either."

"That's better than having no money! I'm planting rice seedlings under the sun in the countryside, and it only costs three cents a day. How can you be lower than this?"

to be frank.

Keeping a hand is not an easy-going person.

Can't be easygoing!
Given his background, he is somewhat underappreciated, and he doesn't like to talk to people at all, but he has a kind of inhumane affection for Jiang Yishui, and he always feels that Jiang Yishui is like an old friend of his, so, inexplicably There was some defensive intention, "Since you don't dislike it, let me tell you that our restaurant needs a dishwashing person now."

"Dishwasher?"

"Yes! It's a temporary worker, and I pay eight yuan a month! But I have to say it first. I can only work for a month, because the dishwashing worker just gave birth and is confinement at home! You probably know us The restaurant is now a state-run system, and it can be regarded as an iron rice bowl. There are many people who want to go in, and I don’t have the ability to officially arrange a job for you! As for the temporary workers, I can talk to the manager!”

That said enough.

They tried their best.

This is indeed the case now.

It's hard to find a job with an iron rice bowl, even if it's a temporary job, it's not easy.

Jiang Yishui is a person who knows how to be grateful.

Immediately bent down to thank you, "Don't worry, I will do a good job. I won't embarrass you as an introducer."

Just agreed?

If Xiangdong was here, he would never agree to anything... He couldn't bear his daughter-in-law washing dishes for others outside.

Liu Yishou waved his hand as soon as he heard her speak politely, "Don't say that! I'm a kitchen helper, what face do I have to lose face? Let's talk about it. When I see you speak and act, you are a stable child! You You don’t need to be stressed, you can do as much as you can. Then, it’s settled? When are you free? I’ll take you to meet the head chef and manager!”

He is still very enthusiastic.

Not only did he introduce jobs, but he also planned to bring Jiang Yishui to the restaurant in person.

It can be seen that he likes Jiang Yishui.

Jiang Yishui is a man of action, and he doesn't like to procrastinate, "Then let's do it tonight! Is your restaurant open tonight?"

Liu Yi squinted his eyes and smiled, "You kid is so impatient! Of course the restaurant opens at night, and we stay open until 8:00. Then, I'll take you there right now?"

"Okay! Let's go now." Jiang Yishui suddenly remembered something again, "By the way, you should come to the sub-district office, and you should have something to do, right? Then I'll wait here for a while. Go get busy! "

Do things very thoughtfully.

Also very considerate of others.

Liu Yishou nodded, "Wait for me for a while! I'll talk to the street director. It won't take long."

After finishing speaking, he turned and entered the office.

Jiang Yishui stood outside and waited.

look up at the sky...

The sunset in late autumn is exceptionally beautiful. Through the bare branches, it lazily spreads to the ground, like a net...a net that misses her husband.

Xiangdong has just left.

She was already missing it.

It seems that the favorite is gone.

The sky in the city is different.

****
at the same time.

In the living room of the Song family.

It was rare for Song Yuanbin to come home early, and his wife and children didn't dare to neglect him and sat around the dining table.

The two eldest sons of the Song family are both married, with their wives and children, and they live in their father's small building. When eating, the whole family cheers, and there are only a dozen of them.

Song Yuanbin glanced left and right, and couldn't help frowning, "Where's the third child? Why hasn't Song Yu come home yet? Isn't she busy with college entrance exams? Doesn't review her homework? Just hang out with friends all day? It's a waste of time." time."

He is the leader outside, and he is also the absolute authority at home, let alone a few children, even his wife Mao Zijun, seeing his expression is not right, dare not speak too much, quietly put their hands on their knees, waiting His next words.

Song Yuanbin patted the table, "Look, it's already dinner time, and our family is waiting for her? This child is becoming more and more ignorant."

"Squeeze away the fire! Don't say a word." Mao Zijun cautiously persuaded, "The third child was reading at home this morning, and in the afternoon I asked my classmates to discuss the problems in the textbook, so..."

"Stop covering for her." Song Yuanbin sternly snapped, "A loving mother is a loser. This child is always spoiled by you!"

Mao Zijun whispered dissatisfied, "What happened to me?"

"You still dare to be stubborn?"

The children looked at each other, and no one dared to intervene: "..."

Coincidentally.

At this time, Song Yu came back.

Probably because she didn't expect her father to be at home, let alone a thunderstorm waiting for her... It's still beautiful, shaking the small bag in her hand, humming a song, and entered the room with a happy expression.

Song Yuanbin growled, "What are you doing?"

Song Yu was startled, and with a "snap", the small leather bag in his hand fell to the ground.

She bent down and picked it up quickly.

Standing aside obediently, "Dad, are you home?"

"Nonsense!" Song Yuanbin looked at his daughter, "Do you hope that I will never come back? If I don't come back, no one will care about you."

"Where do I have it?" Song Yu rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what kind of evil fire it is, how can I offend you?"

"Presumptuous!" Song Yuanbin slapped the table vigorously, "I originally wanted to show you some favors and not talk about you in front of the family. I can't bear to see you not being arrogant. No wonder outsiders say you don't have a tutor. You're embarrassing me."

Song Yu glanced at the brothers and sisters at the dinner table. The two little nephews were there, looking at her eagerly.

Song Yu felt ashamed, lowered her head, and didn't answer.

Song Yuanbin snorted coldly, "Let me ask you, what have you been doing outside recently? Don't lie to me! Don't talk nicely either."

"I..." Song Yu cast her eyes for help to her mother, "Mom?"

Mao Zijun poked her husband's leg under the table, "Old Song, even if the child is wrong, you should tell her clearly, what's the matter with being so angry for no reason? Besides, the two little ones The grandchildren are also on the table, don't scare them."

"I can't control so much." Song Yuanbin's eyes widened, "She made me lose face outside, let people point my nose and scold me for not being able to educate children, and I still give her face?"

Song Yu refused to accept it, "Who is it? Who dares to point your nose and scold you? I'll find him."

"You can pull it down." Song Yuanbin glanced at his daughter coldly, "Do you still dare to go to someone else? How dare you seduce a married man again? Be a shameful third party?"

third party?
These days, even broken shoes with bad style can be paraded in the streets.

When Song Yu's two sisters-in-law heard this, they stood up quickly, covered the child's ears, and went straight back to the bedroom. Before leaving, they still gave Song Yu a contemptuous look.

Song Yu couldn't hold back anymore.

His eyes were also red, "Dad, who are you listening to nonsense. This is simply spitting blood and slandering me!"

"Slandering you?" Song Yuanbin saw that his daughter was still irrational. He didn't know how to admit his mistake, so he simply stood up from the dinner table, strode up to her, and poked her forehead with his finger, "I want to Dongdu came to my office and said you are shameless. Why don't people talk about others?"

what?
east?

Song Yu is dead.

I know something happened.

I didn't dare to quibble in front of my father.

Her silence is tantamount to acquiescing. The brothers and sisters are all decent people, so they couldn't help but intervene, "Third brother, a third party intervenes? You also do this kind of thing? What do you think? Intervention is necessary." We succeeded, and we didn’t say anything! We were even scolded famously by the man? Even sued Dad? It’s really cheap for a woman to do what you do.”

cheap?
Being defined by his family like this... How could Song Yu, who was always proud and arrogant, bear it?
Tears fell down.

He turned his head angrily, "You don't need to talk about me."

"Ah? What did you say?" Song Yuanbin turned pale with anger, raised his hand and slapped his daughter, "It's already at this time, you still don't know how to criticize, so get the hell out of here."

Song Yu covered her face with her hands.

Choking and rushing out the door.

It gets dark early in the northeast.

She stood at the door of the small courtyard, cold, hungry, and at a loss. She didn't know where to go. She stood there alone, and no one from her family chased her out.

How embarrassing!
Looking back at the lights at home...it was yellowish and warm, but that warmth didn't seem to belong to her anymore.

Song Yu felt that she was completely disgusted and despised by her family.

But she didn't criticize herself, instead she blamed Jiang Yishui for all the embarrassment.

I morbidly thought that if there was no Jiang Yishui, Xiangdong would still be free, so he would not categorically reject his pursuit like this, let alone sue his father and make the whole family know about it.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and cursed Jiang Yishui 100 times in her heart~ You embarrass me, so don't even think about it!
Roll your eyes.

Had a bad idea.

Simply wiped the tears from his face.

Strides disappeared into the night.

Where did it go?

I went to the single dormitory of the city hall.

After finding a small private room on the second floor, I straightened my hair and tugged at the hem of my clothes before knocking on the door.

"Who?"

Almost immediately, a young man's voice sounded in the room.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened.

Zuo Zhongshan poked his head out.

He is a secretary newly transferred to the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat. He graduated from Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. He is 27 years old this year. He has no family background. He is just a rural child.

He raised his eyebrows curiously, "Comrade Song Yu? Why is it you? Do you need me?"

"Well! Can we go in and talk?"

"That's good! Come in, please."

Yun Zhongshan stepped aside.

Song Yu walked in slowly.

to be frank……

Song Yu looked down on him from the bottom of her heart, but she needed someone who could run errands for her... Zhao Sicheng was a scheming, resourceful person, and although she respected Song Yu on the surface, she couldn't dictate to him at all.

So, Song Yu pondered a lot in the secretariat, and then his eyes fell on Zuo Zhongshan. He usually gave him some small favors, and he happened to be able to use him today.

She didn't go around the corner, and said directly, "Secretary Zuo, I want you to help me with something! There is a man named Jiang Yishui who lives at No. 6 Shuaifu Street..."

She knows the address.

The last time Zhao Sicheng asked Xiang Dong this in front of her, she took it down carefully at that time, "I want you to help me pay attention to everything about Jiang Yishui, for example, who has she contacted? What? Collect a complete set of materials! Report to me in time."

report?

She is really a pig nose with green onions... pretending.

If she didn't rely on her father's shadow, who did she think she was?Why can she instruct others to do things for her?

Zuo Zhongshan was good at making money, and he also wanted to win over more contacts, so the two of them were for the purpose of using each other, so they hit it off right away.

He nodded respectfully, "Don't worry! Comrade Song Yu, I will investigate right away! I will give you a summary report tomorrow~"

 Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and the show is about to begin~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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