Jia's daughter-in-law of Zhen Hanzi's family

Chapter 147 Regret
Wei Yuhang originally thought that he now lives and boards in the police station, and has nothing to spend money on except cigarettes, and this little money is enough for him to pay his salary next month.

But he didn't expect that his divorced ex-wife could make him bankrupt.

He didn't want to pay such a large amount of money at all, but his own son was also involved in it, so he didn't dare to pay the money, after all, it was two lives.

Most of the people in the town now live on their wages. Few families have hundreds of dollars in deposits. Even if they have a few hundred dollars in savings, there are some who are old and young, or who want to marry their daughters-in-law , It is impossible to lend yourself much money.

He didn't realize the importance of money before, but now he was almost embarrassed by money.

What chilled him the most was that Hong Xia refused to pay, not even a penny, and asked if she wanted money or not.

Of course he understood that she wanted to pay off the debt with her own body, but unfortunately she still didn't understand that people didn't like her at all.

When he was about to go to more than a dozen stores to borrow money to get it all together, Zhen Yuqin stepped forward and proposed that he had brought money to buy a sewing machine, but now that he found that the industrial tickets were not enough, he lent him the money first.

The rest of the money will be paid to the vice president after he gets it all together.

Bao Chenwei didn't want to offend Team Wei to death, so he agreed.

When he took 200 yuan and left, Zhen Youqin felt that Wei Yuhang and Hong Xia had something to say, so he left with a wink.

"What are you still doing here? I don't want to see you, let's go!" Hong Xia looked at the indifferent man in front of her, not without regrets in her heart, but it was useless to regret now, she vowed that she must find someone better than him. Good men are married.

Wei Yuhang felt that he didn't know people well, but now he realized that she was more ruthless than he imagined, and frowned, "You can't teach your son well, so send Junjie back, and I will take him with him later."

He was willing to let her take his son away because he thought that she and her mother had always loved Junjie and could give him better living conditions.

After all, if his son followed him, he would often not go home for a day or two when he was on a mission. With his son still so young, it was better to follow his mother than to follow him.

But now he felt that he was wrong. Looking at her, it was obvious that she couldn't forget the vice president. Now that her lover died, she would find ways to cling to her.

If she remarried, how could she treat her son well?

Even if she can't marry the vice president, she will definitely marry and have children in the future, maybe she will dislike her son as a fool.

"Impossible, I will never give you my son." Hong Xia also regretted that she had beaten her son earlier, and argued: "This time it was an accident. When my mother recovers, she will take care of Xiaojie."

She didn't bring up her son much, and her mother helped her to bring it up before. This time, her mother fell ill because she heard her divorce, but her mother also said that this child must not be given to Wei Yuhang. It would be best to change even the surname.

Her mother only had two daughters, and she really wanted a grandson. Before, Wei Yuhang was chosen for her because he had no parents above him and wanted to take care of his son-in-law.

Wei Yuhang frowned, and looked at her sharply: "I think you are in a hurry to get married, and you will definitely have your own children in the future. Junjie will be wronged by then, why not let me take him by myself."

"I'm his own mother, how could I let my son be wronged." Hong Xia felt that he had seen through her, but she also didn't want her son to be instigated by his stepmother to ignore her, so she said angrily: "Everyone said I would rather follow my mother who begs for food than my father who is an official. Do you have time to take care of him? My son was brought up by my mother alone. What are you worried about now?"

"Besides, my son is protecting me, he can't leave me."

"If you hadn't agreed to the vice president's compensation, what would he do to you? How dare he do to our mothers?"

Hong Xia actually resented him for agreeing to Bao Chenwei's condition so easily. If he didn't agree, she could take advantage of the opportunity of wrangling with him to meet more, maybe she could turn the condition into a love affair. .

Wei Yuhang couldn't deny that her mother was really careful in taking care of the children, and he couldn't deny that his son was usually more clingy to them, thinking that now that Hong Xia wasn't married, she shouldn't embarrass her son.

"Where is Xiaojie now? I want to go and see her." Wei Yuhang was worried that his son would be frightened: "Didn't you say he was thrown out by him? Why don't you bring him to check?"

Hong Xia thought of the slap marks on her son's face that hadn't faded, so she naturally didn't dare to let him see her son now, so she refused straight away: "He's fine, you should borrow money first."

Wei Yuhang was stunned. When he divorced, he didn't know how much money she had from her private house, but she took away all the more than 500 yuan in the family.

He wanted to say something, but when he thought of his son still following her, he held back the ridicule, turned around and left.

...

When Jia Haohao and the others went back, because they were worried about Zhao Meili and they were all there, they didn't say anything in the bullock cart.

On the contrary, Dr. Huang looked at the surrounding scenery and chatted with Jia from time to time.

After all, she has been locked up in the hospital for almost a year. Even if there are no beautiful scenery in winter, she still feels refreshed by the cold north wind.

Zhen Youqin drove the ox cart to the educated youth spot, Li Weihong went down first with his things, Zhao Meili also looked at Zhen Baoqiang with a complicated expression, and asked awkwardly: "When do you think it is appropriate for me to go to your house to pack things?"

Zhen Baoqiang said stiffly: "Just wait until you come."

Zhen Youqin waited for them to get out of the car, and drove the bullock cart to the front of the house, first moved Dr. Huang's things in, and then smiled at Dr. Huang: "Dr. Huang, you can stay at ease, and just ask for anything you need Just fine."

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Dr. Huang looked at the still new mud walls and black tiles, the wide yard, and a dozen or so houses, and she was relieved.

Here you can live comfortably.

When she went in and saw the room that Zhen's sisters had tidied up for her, she would be even more satisfied. There were brand new mats on top of the warm kang, and an unpainted kang table on top, covered with blue sheets. The bedding looks very thick.

The most rare thing is that there is also a small unpainted table in the room, with a brand new enamel tank on it, a bamboo shell kettle under it, and a wooden basin in the corner.

Sister Zhen also hoped that Dr. Huang would take good care of her younger sister, so she greeted her with a smile and said, "Dr. Huang, if you have something to do, just call us. The house is a bit shabby, so don't dislike it."

If Dr. Huang was still in the provincial capital, he would definitely feel that such a house is very simple.

But compared with the place where he lived in the hospital, it was a world apart.

"This place is already very good, thank you very much." Doctor Huang smiled gently: "We will spend a long time together in the future, please take care of me."

(End of this chapter)