The house that the Zhao family lives in now is still the couple's room that Zhao Jun and Jiang Niannian applied for to get married. There are only two rooms. Not only Zhao Jun and Jiang Niannian must live there, but also Zhao Guifang and Zhao Guo. A single room is separated from the large room. , put this bunk bed, it is very cramped and crowded.
Seeing Zhao Guo coming back, Zhao Guifang quickly served food, including braised pork, salted fish, and egg soup.
The food is placed throughout the building and is of the best quality.
But in fact, the life of the Zhao family is not easy. There is only one worker in the family, Zhao Jun, and his monthly salary is only about 40 yuan, which is barely enough to support the family.
However, Zhao Guifang held on to money very tightly and ate very simply every meal, either boiled cabbage or corn mush. Over the past year, plus Jiang Niannian's salary, she had saved some money, so she could make improvements from time to time. Food at home.
Zhao Guo looked at the table full of delicious food and his stomach couldn't help growling. He had been cooking cabbage these days and his mouth had long faded away. He was also wondering if there was anything delicious at home, so he was ready to come back and have a look. .
He saw Jiang Niannian on the road and guessed that there was delicious food prepared at home.
As long as Jiang Niannian is not at home, the family will improve the food. This is also a tacit understanding of the family.
Zhao Guo didn't care so much at the moment. He picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks and ate it with satisfaction.
"Hey, slow down, your elder brother isn't back yet." Zhao Guifang looked at her youngest son and couldn't help but urge.
Zhao Guo ate well and looked indifferent: "Mom, eldest brother is in the factory and has nothing to eat. I have to use my brain and boil cabbage every day, which makes me lose weight."
"You eat, you eat, this is all yours, there is still something in the pot."
Zhao Guifang quickly added a piece of braised pork to her younger son's bowl, then sat at the table and looked at her younger son distressedly.
In recent years, the eldest son has moved to the city, got a job, and married a wife. The thing she worries about the most is her youngest son.
In addition, she almost lost her life when she gave birth to her second child, which made her even more fond of her younger son.
The corners of Zhao Guo's mouth were filled with oil, and he did not forget to tell Jiang Niannian what happened today.
"What? You said Jiang Niannian was setting up a stall?" Zhao Guifang looked in disbelief and her voice rose a few degrees.
"How could I be wrong? She even talked to me and refused to give me even a can, which made me lose face in front of Xiaofang!" Zhao Guo said complainingly, and then added jealously: "I and I If Xiaofang’s marriage blows up, she will be blamed for it!”
When Zhao Guifang heard this, her face became a little ugly, and she said coldly: "She dares, I insist on your brother to look good on her!"
"You say this every time, but you have to listen to me!" Zhao Guo was a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Guifang didn't say anything. She also complained a little in her heart, feeling that she was useless as a mother.
But she thought about her boss's words and explained: "It's not easy for your eldest brother either. She lives in the city and has a job, and she uses this to bully us."
"Mom, she gave her job to me, and you don't have the final say in this family." Zhao Guo said.
Zhao Guifang originally thought so too, but who would have thought that Jiang Niannian would look like a different person.
Not only did he yell at her, but his son also looked down upon her.
She couldn't help pouring out her bitterness: "I don't know what evil possessed Jiang Niannian. She went back to her parents' home and wants to divorce your eldest brother."
"Divorce?" Zhao Guo also looked unbelieving and sneered: "How is it possible? She likes my brother so much."
Who doesn't know that Jiang Niannian married his eldest brother despite everyone's objections, and was even willing to ask for no betrothal gift?
Suddenly she wanted a divorce, and she didn't believe she was a ghost.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Mei slowly walking in with a bowl in her hands and whispering: "Mom, drink some brown sugar water to replenish your qi and blood."
"Oh, okay, okay, you still feel sorry for me." Zhao Guifang smiled with satisfaction on her face.
Zhao Guo frowned: "Mom, why is she here?"
"How to talk? If we want to talk about it, you have to call her sister-in-law." Zhao Guifang couldn't help but speak for Zhao Mei.
