Yi Zhengjun came back from the outside, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound of throwing porcelain bowls from the next door. After entering the door, seeing Feng Ruiying, she moved her mouth to the next door: "It's arguing again."
Feng Ruiying said: "We can't blame Jin Wenhui entirely for this matter. He is already old. With his grandson, his son gives some pocket money every month, and he lives happily. What kind of wife do you want to find? Find a healthy financial condition It¡¯s okay to be good, but he is older than her and the family conditions are average. Doesn¡¯t this mean finding a father for himself to raise, Jin Wenhui is definitely not happy. Also, his wife is famous for only taking advantage of it and not losing it , even more unhappy!"
Next door, Wu Yuzhen was sitting at the door, wailing loudly: "What evil did I do to give birth to such an unfilial thing like you! You fell, you threw all the things in this house, and you might as well throw your mother and me too!" Forget it!"
Wang Fengping folded her arms on her chest and leaned against the door frame, watching the mother and child with cold eyes.
When Jin Wenhui saw that Wu Yuzhen was looking for life and death again, he was so angry that his teeth hurt: "Get up! Look at your current appearance, do you still look like an elder?"
"Whether I have any elders is your mother!" Wu Yuzhen screamed, "You crawled out of my stomach, this is a fact. If you treat your old lady like this, you will be hit by a thunderbolt!"
"You're talking about loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness to me. It's so funny!" Jin Wenhui sneered, "At your age, you're still playing tricks everywhere, so you're not afraid of thunder? Are you so impatient? Lonely, my dad has only been gone for a few years, you can't wait to find a wife?"
"What's wrong with me looking for a wife? Which law stipulates that I can't find a wife?"
"Okay. You can find it if you are determined. I will find an auspicious day to marry you. But there is one thing, we have to make it clear. If you pass, you will be his man, not my Jin Wenhui's mother." Don't think about me giving you retirement in the future!"
Wu Yuzhen sneered and said, "After all, aren't you afraid that he will come and rob you of your property? Let me tell you, this house, including these lands, was earned by me and your father. You didn't come out." A penny. Now that your father is gone, these are all mine, and I can give them to whoever I like. Marry me, there is no way. I have to find a wife and let him marry. I die, Just give him the house, and you don¡¯t want a penny. I don¡¯t expect to give me a pension until the end of my life. When your father was sick, did you pay a penny? Didn¡¯t you just watch him die? Counting on you is better than counting on the pigs in the pigsty!"
"You¡ª" Jin Wenhui pointed at Wu Yuzhen, so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, "I'm so old, are you ashamed to say such things? What kind of ecstasy soup did he pour on you? You still have the face to mention my father , if my dad wants to know what you did today, he must crawl out of the soil with anger. How much money can you exchange for your two shabby houses and two acres of Susukida? I still miss your property. Do you think you Living next door to the Yi family, is he as rich as them?"
Wu Yuzhen said: "You think I don't know that our place will soon be unified in planning and demolition."
Jin Wenhui and Wang Fengping glanced at each other, they didn't expect the old lady to be so well informed. That's right, she lives next door to Yi's house, so it's not surprising to hear some first-hand news. It turned out that he only thought it was just a rumor. A few years ago, it was said that the small fishing village would be demolished, but it has not been demolished. Over the years, everyone has gotten used to it and thinks that the demolition should always be just a legend. But now that Wu Yuzhen said the same thing, Jin Wenhui felt that she probably heard something from Feng Ruiying. If it is true, then let her not get married!
He moved a stool to Wu Yuzhen's side, and placed it next to her.
Wu Yuzhen was taken aback by his exaggerated movements, instinctively blocked it with her hand, and shouted: "What do you want?"
"Let you sit on the stool. What do you look like sitting on the ground all the time!"
Wu Yuzhen pressed the stool with one hand, and slowly moved to the stool.
Jin Wenhui decided to change his strategy, and softened his voice: "Dad was sick at the beginning, and I couldn't see a doctor for him. I always felt guilty. But, you also know the situation at home at that time. It happened that everything happened together. I really feel guilty. I can¡¯t afford the money. Do you think that as a son, watching your father get sick and have to come back to die, do I feel good? In those days, I scolded myself almost every day, why was it so useless. Mingming and Yi The starting point is similar to that of Jing Chen, but the result is not as rich as him. If I can be as rich as him, I will definitely build you a house that is more magnificent than the next door!"
Wu Yuzhen glanced at her son, her heart softened slightly. She also understands that the old man is terminally ill. If he has this kind of disease, his money will be wasted, and the family does not open a bank, so how can he have so much money to fill it? She didn't really blame her son, she just said somethingHaving said that, he didn't care to say anything.
Jin Wenhui saw that her expression was a little shaken, and hit the iron while it was hot: "Your house, we will discuss whether it will be demolished or not. Just say that the person you are looking for is five years older than you, and there are a couple of children at home. I heard that life is going well." I have to stammer, not to mention giving the old man living expenses, every month I wish the old man would subsidize some of their living expenses. You are looking for such a person, because you plan to let the old man secretly subsidize your own coffin money to his unsatisfied children ?¡±
Wu Yuzhen was really shaken: "He, he is not that kind of person. When we go out, he spends money, and he never lets me spend money."
"You've only known him for a few days. Are you sure what kind of person he is? As the saying goes, you know people, you don't know your heart, do you understand if you put a long line to catch big fish?" Jin Wenhui took a stool and sat down in front of Wu Yuzhen, "Even if I I have no conscience, even if I am worthless, I am your own son after all, right? Jin Qiu is your own grandson, right? You are willing to watch us, after a hundred years of your life, we will have a lot of trouble over your three-thirds of an acre of land Besides, over the years, I have become a little more wealthy, so I haven¡¯t treated you harshly, have I? Every time I give you money, it¡¯s because Jin Qiu is growing and needs nutrition, but how much can a child of Jin Qiu eat? It¡¯s not for you consider?"
Wu Yuzhen usually complains that every time she asks her son for money, she always pushes back and forth. If it weren't for the golden ball with her, she suspects that Jin Wenhui would not be willing to give her monthly living expenses at all. Now that he said that, it seemed that he was still very generous. The key point is that Wu Yuzhen also thinks it makes sense. Thinking about the money my son gives every month, it is indeed enough to spend carefully. Thinking about it this way, I felt that what my son said was very reasonable, and I was indeed looking for trouble when I had nothing to do.
"Then, I'll tell him tomorrow and don't see him again."
Jin Wenhui and Wang Fengping beside him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com