"Brother, you...are back?" Qiao Sanli was the first to react. She thought Qiao Yicheng was still in Beijing, but she didn't expect that he returned to Nanjing silently: "Why didn't you call me in advance when you came back, so I could go I’ll pick you up at the train station.”
Lin Yue said: "Song Qingyuan arranged for someone to pick you up. I heard that you were very busy at work, so I didn't say hello in advance."
Qiao Zuwang didn't care about this, he was only interested in the reason for his resignation: "Qiao Yicheng, let me ask you, why did you leave CCTV?"
"I'm not happy with what I did. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Not satisfied."
Qiao Zuwang said angrily: "You can quit such a good job just because you want to? Is your brain burned out?"
Qiao Yicheng was transferred to Beijing to work. He was the happiest person in the family. He always told everyone that his son had joined CCTV and became friends with the big shots on TV. Now, how could he keep friends with those big names? Drinking buddies brag.
Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him, and handed the food box in his hand to Qiao Sanli: "These are the fermented glutinous rice dumplings I bought last night. They have been frozen in the refrigerator all night. You can warm them up and eat them later, right?" Good spleen and stomach."
"Thank you, brother." Who was the happiest person about Lin Yue's return to Nanjing? Of course it was her.
"Qiao Yicheng, you are destroying your future!" Qiao Zuwang walked back and forth in the main room anxiously: "What will those talkative women say if they find out? They will say that you can't work at CCTV anymore and you were eliminated. , do you know how many people are waiting to see our family’s jokes?”
When he said this, he glanced at Wei Shufang.
"Uncle Qiao." Chang Xingyu couldn't stand it anymore: "Senior brother returned to Nanjing this time because the station director asked him to come back."
"What's the meaning?"
"He is now the deputy director of the news center of our TV station."
"Director? He is the director now? Has he become a leader?" Qiao Zuwang's expression became so happy, and he said with a smile: "Xingyu, tell me, how big an official is this deputy director of the news center?"
"This...this..." Chang Xingyu didn't know how to explain it to him. After all, TV stations were very different from officialdom.
Qi Weimin came to the rescue and said: "Let's put it this way, the director of the municipal radio and television station is concurrently served by the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. In terms of rank, it is deputy director. The news center is the core department of the station. Qiao Yicheng is also a reporter for important CCTV programs. , editor, and team leader experience, and he is an old man from the city TV station. He came back to serve as the deputy director of the news center. I think the station director probably wanted him to stay in this position for a while and then correct it, so as not to follow the truth. "
Qiao Zuwang hasn't even finished elementary school, but that doesn't mean he knows nothing about the cadre level. After all, he plays mahjong with his neighbors every day and hears a lot of gossip.
"Weimin, this deputy director of the news center should be equivalent to a department-level cadre, right?"
"Roughly the same."
He asked again: "What about you? What level are you at?"
Qi Weimin felt a little unhappy when he saw him and said angrily: "Deputy department."
"Oh, I'm one level behind my son."
Qiao Zuwang was happy and happy. He looked at Wei Shufang deliberately and said, "It's good to resign. It's good to resign. Resign and go home to be a leader. Weimin, you still have to work hard."
Aunt Wu smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, congratulations."
"For a moment, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the wind blew the leaves, the mountains and forests were shaken by the roar of tigers, and the mournful apes were heard..." He hummed a little tune and sat down on the chair opposite the door, picked up the cup and sipped it. After taking a sip of tea, it seemed quite normal.
Lin Yue ignored him, looked at Wei Shufang and said, "Second aunt, I heard that you came here today to reconcile with Qiao Zuwang and Qiao Simei?"
The Qi family was not surprised that he asked such a question. After all, Qiao Yicheng entered the house with Chang Xingyu. The two of them would definitely talk about the old house. Qiao Simei was the one who couldn't get past it. Hom.
"That's right, Sanli is busy with work and can't take care of your dad. I thought that when Simei comes back, she can at least help him make a hot meal. As my daughter, how can we not keep in touch with each other until we die?"
"They are biological father and daughter, but second aunt, I would like to ask, when you were sick and hospitalized for surgery last year, did Qi Xiaoya and Qi Weiyi take care of you?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Shufang and Ma Yulin both looked unhappy.
Last year, Wei Shufang was hospitalized due to stomach problems. Qi Xiaoya and Qi Weiyi, not to mention paying for their mother's medical treatment, never took care of her at the bedside for a day. Ma Yulin, Qi Weimin, Chang Xingyu, and Qiao Qiqi took turns to wait on her. Qiao San Li went to the hospital more often than her second son and daughter.
"So, Second Aunt, you can't even handle your own family's affairs. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to come here to take care of Lao Qiao's family's affairs now?"
"You kid... Look at your kid... I... I have good intentions too." Wei Shufang was so hesitant in his rebuttal that she couldn't say a complete sentence.
Ma Yulin said: "Yicheng, we know that you have a problem with Simei. She broke your heart, but your dad...isn't there no one to take care of him? When she moves back to the old house, she can at least cook and wash her. Doing laundry and stuff.”
"I think this problem can be easily solved." Lin Yue turned back and glanced at Qiao Zuwang: "Just hire a nanny. If you don't take good care of her, you can fire her. Can you change her to a daughter? I'm afraid that she will come back and make the old man angry and be hospitalized. Not to mention spending money, it will also waste everyone's time and even make others laugh."
Spend money.
wasting time.
Being laughed at by others.
Qi Weimin couldn't sit still this time, thinking that Qiao Yicheng was deliberately disgusting them.
"Qiao Yicheng, why are you like this now? Qiao Simei is your biological sister, is it interesting to have such a quarrel? Now we are helping each other out of kindness, but we are actually being sarcastic and sarcastic. Is this ridiculous?"
Lin Yue laughed when he heard this. In this drama, there are two idiots in the Qiao family. One is guarding the old woman to raise children for others, and the other is rushing to be a maid for a scumbag who has cheated many times. The first one at least did not cause much trouble to the eldest brother, and the second one is One, before the accident, he said, "Big brother is old-fashioned," "Big brother doesn't understand me," "Big brother doesn't like me since I was a kid." But when the accident happened, he became timid, wiping tears, pretending to be weak, and asking for help in various ways. Once the incident was over, , she returned to her original state and continued to live a life of confusion.
"Qi Weimin, since you dote on her so much, you will take care of her future affairs."
"you!"
"What am I? Did you support her when she foolishly went to the Qi family to become a cheap daughter-in-law? Now that she is despised by Qi Chenggang's parents, she is living a life there that is inferior to that of a maid, and you are here again. Pretending to be a good person, trying to get the old man to forgive her for her rebellion, taking the old house back from the tenants, and giving her a place to stand, you won't lose anything anyway, and you'll lose your reputation as a good brother, right?"
Chang Xingyu saw that his fiancé was being robbed, and was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere.
Lin Yue seemed to have eyes behind his back, waving his hand to interrupt her movements.
"Qiao Simei has made so many monsters since she was a child. Why has she never learned the lesson? Because she is fearless and always thinks that if she gets into trouble, there will be a shelter. Her sister will comfort her and her father will accept her, whether it is her brother or cousin. Brother will help her solve her difficulties. Qi Weimin, you, the former top scorer in the city's college entrance examination, should understand that it is the fault of a son who does not teach his father. This time I have to teach her a profound lesson to let her know that she owes nothing to anyone in this world. She, especially her parents and relatives. She wants to go home simply, admit her mistake to Qiao Zuwang, and kneel in front of her mother's portrait for a day, otherwise she will stay out for the rest of her life and never come back. Aren't she going to be the daughter-in-law of the Qi family? I'll do it Help her fight against the odds."
When I fell in love in junior high school, my parents invited me every day.
When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I dared to go to Beijing alone to watch Fei Xiang's concert.
When he became an adult, he went to Tibet alone to find Qi Chenggang, regardless of how harsh the plateau environment was and the security along the way.
After getting married, he repeatedly forgave the scumbag for cheating and went against the wishes of all the relatives around him, and even made the argument that he and Qi Cheng were at a loss of steel.
Has this Qiao Simei ever repented from the beginning to the end? No.
"Yicheng, you...you..."
Wei Shufang didn't expect that he would make big news on the first day he came back, and that his attitude towards Qiao Simei would be so firm. He was completely different from when he was a child.
"Qiao Yicheng!"
Qi Weimin still wanted to speak, but Lin Yue interrupted him again: "Don't call me Qiao Yicheng, we made a bet in the winter of 1990. If I join CCTV within three years, you call me cousin, Qi Weimin, you don't think Let’s default on the debt.”
When Chang Xingyu remembered this, he suddenly felt his temples tightening and his head hurting slightly. It was 1996 now, and there was no way he was going to settle old scores like this.
Dong Dong Dong~
"Excuse me, is this Qiao Yicheng's home?"
At this moment, a woman's question came from the door. Everyone turned around and saw a woman wearing a smart suit and carrying a black briefcase standing under the eaves.
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