Yao Ping's Fu family is a two-bedroom apartment of more than 50 square meters. When Yao Jingping was at home, she and her sister Yao Ruyue lived in the second bedroom, each with a small iron bed.
Although they are said to be younger sisters, they are actually the same age, but their birthdays are just a few days apart.
Ning Hongmei often said that her family didn't have much money, so they had to spend it sparingly.
Even so, the clothes she wore were much better than Yao Ruyue's, and even the sheets and bedding were new.
Yao Ruyue could only pick up her clothes.
Not only was she recognized by the neighborhood unions for her good kung fu skills, Yao Jingping regarded her as his own mother, and was rated as a civilized family by the Women's Federation. Ning Hongmei became an official worker in the textile factory because of this honor. .
It can be said that you have both fame and fortune
Haha, the method is very clever.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Yao Jingran couldn't help but snorted.
The bedroom was replaced with a one and a half meter large bed with a brand new four-piece set, and even the wardrobe was replaced with a large beige wardrobe with double doors.
Ning Hongmei came over with a flattering look on her face.
"Quiet, mom will clean up first and have dinner at home later..."
"This room was decorated not long ago. I thought you and Zhiyuan would sleep in a big bed when you come back..."
"Give me five hundred dollars."
Yao Jingping was too lazy to follow her blindly. He walked to the bedroom and opened the cupboard door. He couldn't help frowning when he saw the brand-new clothes in the cupboard, including sweaters and new cotton-padded jackets.
She walked to Ning Hongmei and stretched out her hand.
"peaceful……"
Yao Ping walked forward with a grunt and scolded him with a sullen face.
"You are so ignorant. You finally came back and you didn't even call your parents, but you came up and asked for money!"
According to Yao Pingfu's temper, if it weren't for the burly bodyguard Zhou Zhiyuan standing next to him, he could come over and take action directly.
Zhou Zhiyuan stepped forward and pulled Yao Jingping behind him.
Yao Jingping reached out and grabbed Zhou Zhiyuan who was standing on the side, looked at Yao Pingfu seriously, and pointed at Zhou Zhiyuan who was standing on the side.
"My man..."
"You still have the nerve to tell me, what did you do in the countryside?"
Yao Pingfu's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
"I didn't do anything. I got married. Didn't she always urge me to get married? I did as she wished!"
Yao Jingping moved towards the door and pushed it open.
The speaking voice was raised three times.
Ning Hongmei cares about her reputation as a good stepmother. If it weren't for her ability to dance, who in the entire textile factory wouldn't know that she is a stepmother who treats her stepdaughter better than her own daughter?
If this matter breaks out, it will never end.
Ning Hongmei was a little panicked and hurriedly ran to the door and quickly closed it.
"Jingjing, listen to what mom said, I just got the news of your marriage, and I thought I would have time to go to the village to see you..."
"You don't have to look at it. I think the wardrobe, clothes, and new bed in that room must have cost a lot of money. I'm getting married, and you have to take care of it. Since you know that my life in the countryside is not easy, then give it to me. I'll bring out the dowry of five hundred yuan..."
As she spoke, she reached out to open the door again.
Ning Hongmei was anxious and angry, but there was nothing she could do.
You can't hit or scold, let alone make loud noises. After all, it's really not easy to build the character of a good stepmother.
Because of the smashed glass, a group of neighbors had gathered downstairs to watch the fun, and they could hear it even if it was louder.
But if you don't give me the money, I'm afraid this matter won't let go.
"Yao Jingping, you've gone too far! You shamelessly married a country boy, why are you making a fuss when you come back?"
Yao Ruyue was so angry that her face turned the color of eggplant skin, and she almost poked Yao Jingping's body with a finger.
Zhou Zhiyuan stood forward calmly, and his two eyes pierced her like daggers. She couldn't help but feel frightened and took two steps back involuntarily.
I wanted to celebrate my birthday today, but these two plague gods suddenly broke into my house!
Yao Jingping narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Yao Ruyue, who was wearing a red sweater and black corduroy pants.
His face is pale, his eyes are narrow and the corners are slightly raised, his nose is flat and his mouth is big. He looks like a fox.
"Who do you think you are?"
"Do you know who your father is? You are a bastard brought in by your mother. You have no right to speak in this family!"
"Mom, Yao Jingping, she scolded me, Yao Jingping scolded me..."
Yao Ruyue was so angry that she grabbed Ning Hongmei's arm and refused to let go.
Ning Hongmei brought her three-year-old daughter to marry Yao Pingfu, who had just lost his wife. As for who her father was, no one knew the truth.
She had had a bad relationship with her grandparents since she was a child, and would not tell them anything. They didn't even know when she made friends or when she gave birth to her child.
Even the fact that she married Yao Pingfu was only learned after the marriage.
She, Yao Ruyue, is truly a bastard!
"Okay, okay, Anjing. Mom has prepared a dowry for you a long time ago. I haven't had time to give it to you yet. So, mom will give you the money and you can take it back first, okay?"
Afraid that the commotion would be too big and it would not end well, Ning Hongmei hurriedly comforted her, and when she turned around, she glanced at Zhou Zhiyuan bitterly.
He must have said something!
He jogged all the way to the bedroom and took out a bulging cowhide envelope.
Her hands were shaking and her heart was bleeding.
This is money that is going to be used to decorate a new house!
Yao Jingping took the envelope out of her hand, took out the money and counted it in front of her.
No more, no less, exactly five hundred yuan.
"This is my dowry. My mother also left some money and jewelry. I'll give you a week to find them. I'll come back to get them."
Yao Jingping slapped the cowhide envelope containing the money in his hand twice, pulled Zhou Zhiyuan, turned around and walked out.
Just now, she suddenly thought of something.
Since my mother Ning Xuemei is an excellent doctor, good at Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and also likes to collect antiques, there must be something left by her mother at home.
But in her memory, there was no trace of her mother at home, not even a photo.
She seriously suspected that Ning Hongmei did this on purpose.
She frowned and strode forward, and a group of people had gathered downstairs.
They were all former neighbors. Yao Jingping nodded as a greeting and strode forward.
After coming out of the family courtyard, we turned a corner and came to the textile factory compound.
He took out a letter from his trouser pocket and stuffed it directly into the report box.
From beginning to end, Zhou Zhiyuan was always by her side, and she felt extremely at ease.
With him here, she has the confidence to do what she wants to do.
Try to take a deep breath and calm yourself down quickly.
She walked out side by side with Zhou Zhiyuan.
"Do you think I'm a little bad?"
She raised her head and stared at him with a smile, feeling embarrassed to touch her nose.
"No, they are not good people, stay away from them."
Yao Jingping was a little stunned.
In her mind, Zhou Zhiyuan should not have had any interaction with Ning Hongmei and her daughter before this, so why did she suddenly say that they were not good people?
Could it be due to the rebirth effect that this life is very different from the previous one? In fact, before she married Zhou Zhiyuan, he had met and interacted with them?
Yes, definitely!
The way Ning Hongmei looked at Zhou Zhiyuan was quite unfriendly!
