After Yan Bugui bought the gift, he packed it in his luggage bag very cunningly, so that Yan Jiecheng and the others would not know what kind of gift he bought.
The excuse was to give them a big surprise after returning home.
Good guy, Yan Jiecheng is surprised now, how happy is he?
Yu Li looked at the glass ball in Yan Jiecheng's hand, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly said to Yan Bugui.
"Dad, where is my gift?"
"Hey, can I still forget it?" Yan Bugui fumbled around in the gift bag for a while and took out another glass ball from it.
Yu Li looked at the glass ball with a somewhat disappointed look on her face. She curled her lips and said, "It's a glass ball again..."
"Hey, what you said is wrong. This glass ball is different from the one just now. You see, there are little stars in this glass ball, and the broken glass ball is snowflakes." Yan Bugui patiently explained: "I asked
The salesperson’s glass ball is called a micro-landscape, which is the most representative specialty of Stockholm. As long as others see it, they will know..."
"Okay, dad, thank you!" Yu Li waved her hand listlessly. "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I need to rest first."
After Yu Li finished speaking, she entered her room without looking back. She had already guessed that Yan Bu was expensive when buying gifts and would definitely choose such a worthless gift.
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang also left listlessly, leaving only Yan Bugui and the third aunt and his wife in the main room.
The third aunt looked at the glass balls and complained to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, I'm usually stingy, so I won't say anything to you. Now that I've finally gone abroad once, it's a rare opportunity, so just buy some good gifts for your children.
How much can I spend?”
"Hey, old lady, what you said is wrong! If you spend more money on gifts today, you will have to eat meat for dinner tomorrow! We can't live like this. Our family was so poor that we couldn't even open the pot. If I hadn't been shrewd in my calculations,
Maybe life has become unbearable a long time ago. You can’t forget the poor days just because your life is better now.”
Yan Bugui felt that the atmosphere of the Yan family was a bit unhealthy recently, so he took the third aunt and taught her a lesson.
"Okay, okay, you are right..." The third aunt knew that she was not as talkative as Yan Bugui, so she waved her hands and went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.
After walking for so long, the dishes were covered with dust.
Yan Bugui thought that the third aunt had been persuaded by him, so he hummed a tune proudly and poured a glass of high breakage.
At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.
"Third uncle, third uncle, are you at home?"
Yan Bugui frowned slightly when he heard Qin Huairu's voice. He knew that Qin Huairu's visit was definitely up to no good.
Determined to drive Qin Huairu away, but because of the reputation among his neighbors, Yan Bugui could only open the door and asked with a smile: "Huairu, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Huairu flipped up her hair, bit her lip gently, and said with some embarrassment: "Third Master, I want to ask you something."
"Oh, we are neighbors. When Lao Jia was still here, I had a very good relationship with Lao Jia. If you have anything to do, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you. If I can't,
Huairu, don’t blame the third uncle."
Yan Bugui said a lot, summed up in one sentence, you tell the matter first, and then I decide whether to help.
Qin Huairu cursed in her heart: This old guy is really a slippery man! If Li Dong hadn't taken care of you all these years, would you have been able to sit safely in the position of the third uncle?
However, now that she had a request from Yan Bugui, she could only suppress the anger in her heart and said with a smile: "Third uncle, the thing is like this. You may also know that my father-in-law, Jia Zhang, has been defrauded by her fellow countryman ever since.
After having sex, I feel depressed all day long.”
"As a filial young man, when I see Mrs. Jia Zhang sighing, my heart feels like a knife being cut!"
"I feel sorry for Dongxu."
"I tried my best to make Mrs. Jia Zhang happy."
"Today I suddenly thought of a way. Jia Zhang is depressed because she was abandoned by a man. If we find her a wife, will she be happy?"
"What! Jia Zhang is looking for a wife?" Yan Bugui shouted in shock after hearing this.
This shout alerted the third aunt who was busy in the kitchen, and she came out carrying a dirty rag.
"What's wrong, old man, why are you so surprised! Ah, Huairu is here too..."
Yan Bugui pointed at Qin Huairu with a look of disbelief and said, "Old lady, Qin Huairu wants to find a wife for Jia Zhang."
"Hiss..." The third aunt couldn't help taking a breath, "Jia Zhang is almost fifty years old this year, right?"
Qin Huairu nodded: "After this birthday, you will be fifty-one years old. She is a bit old, but you also know that Jia Zhang looks young."
This is true, Mrs. Jia and Zhang eat fat and don't work all day long. She is older than the third aunt, but she looks much younger than the third aunt... Yan Bugui nodded silently.
Qin Huairu continued: "After my father-in-law passed away, in order to bring Dongxu up, my parents-in-law did not get married again. Dongxu's fate was not good and he passed away early. As a daughter-in-law, I must fulfill my filial piety and not hinder the Jia Zhang family anymore."
Already."
"Now the government advocates freedom of marriage, and the elderly should also pursue their own happiness. Well, by the way, that sentence is called sunset red. As a daughter-in-law, I want to support Jia Zhang in pursuing sunset red."
"So I thought about finding a wife for Jia Zhang. Who in our compound doesn't know that you are a famous matchmaker, so I asked you to marry me."
Qin Huairu spoke in a dazzling way, every word of filial piety, and seemed to consider everything for Jia and Zhang family, but Yan Bugui knew her thoughts clearly.
Don’t you just want to drive Mrs. Jia Zhang away because she only eats and doesn’t work?
Besides, everyone knows Jia Zhang’s character, who would marry her?
Yan Bugui was about to refuse, when he suddenly thought of a candidate.
When he was collecting scraps, he met an old man named Wang.
Old Man Wang's name is no longer known, and his neighbors call him the Rag King.
Because of his poor background, bad temper, and poor family conditions, the Rag King never got married in his life.
The Rag King seems to be in his fifties this year.
When they met a while ago, the King of Rags even said that if anyone could introduce him to a partner, he would give them a matchmaking gift from the United Nations.
A big unity piece can sell hundreds of kilograms of stick noodles.
The small eyes behind Yanbu's tortoise shell glasses were rolling around, and he quickly made up his mind.
"Ahem, Qin Huairu, it's not that I won't help you, but you also know your mother-in-law's character. If she really goes to someone else's house, she will definitely make trouble with them."
"As a matchmaker, I will also be criticized by others. As you know, we matchmakers also pay attention to reputation."
What kind of reputation? Don’t you just want some benefits... Qin Huairu pursed her lips and said: "Third uncle, don’t worry. Although Jia Zhang is old, marriage is still a big event. The man can’t give it."
If you give me some dowry gifts, I will definitely thank you properly when the time comes."
Hearing this, Yan Bugui was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Have you seen what it means to make money from both ends? This is it!
"Okay, don't worry, in order to be worthy of Lao Jia, I will definitely find a good family for Jia Zhang."
"Then I'll trouble you, third uncle."
When Qin Huairu saw that Yan Bugui had agreed, she hurriedly left. She had to go back to persuade Jia and Zhang to agree to marry.
After Qin Huairu left, the third aunt pushed Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, it's not like you don't know what kind of person Jia Zhang is. If anyone marries her, it won't be like marrying an ancestor. How can you
Don’t do those unscrupulous things just for the sake of matchmaking gifts!”
"Hey, old lady, don't worry, I will definitely find a well-matched family for Jia Zhang."
Yan Bugui chuckled and couldn't help rubbing his hands. Ten yuan, ten yuan...
...
When Qin Huairu left Yan's house and returned to Jia's house, Jia Zhang was still sitting in front of the door. She rummaged through the lice in her shiny cotton-padded jacket, pinched one out of the cotton wool, put it in her mouth, and made a 'click' sound, bah bah.
After two mouthfuls, he muttered: "Damn little thing, if you dare to suck the blood of my Jia Zhang family, see if I don't eat you all!"
"Ahem!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang was trying hard to catch her, when she heard the sound of coughing, and she slowly raised her head.
"Qin Huairu, do you have a cold? If you have a cold, take medicine quickly and don't act pretentious here!"
"You..." Qin Huairu became furious when she saw Jia Zhang.
If Mrs. Jia and Zhang hadn't taken away all the family's money, the Jia family wouldn't have had such a hard life, and she wouldn't have given Xiao Dang the job in the textile factory out of greed for money, causing Xiao Dang to stay out at night.
This is all Jia Zhang's fault!
However, Qin Huairu still held back.
She looked at Jia Zhang kindly: "Mom, I have something good to tell you."
Seeing Qin Huairu smiling, Jia Zhang couldn't help but shudder. Recently, the two of them were incompatible. Qin Huairu would blow his nose and stare every time he saw her.
Why are you so kind now? There must be something wrong.
Mrs. Jia Zhang had a gloomy face and asked in a cold voice: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Mom, look, our family is going to have a hard time. Instead of drinking stick noodle porridge with me every day, you might as well find a good family and live a good life." Qin Huairu said with a smile.
Jia Zhang's face was so dark that it could drip with ink: "Qin Huairu, you want to drive my old lady away? Do you have any conscience at all? When old Jia died, if I hadn't pulled Dongxu away with shit and pee,
Da, later he agreed to let you marry Dongxu, can you become a city dweller?"
"Now that your wings are hardened, you want to drive my old lady away!"
"To tell you the truth, this is my Jia Zhang family's home. Even if I die, I will die here."
"If you want to drive me away, there's no way!"
Qin Huairu was not angry when she heard this. She slowly squatted in front of Jia Zhang and patiently tried to persuade her: "Mom, you misunderstood. I'm not asking you to leave, but I want to find a good family for you to marry."
"Marry..." Ms. Jia Zhang was stunned. She never thought that she could still get married at such an old age.
"Yes, I have entrusted this matter to the third uncle. The third uncle pats his chest and promises to find you a good family." Qin Huairu said with a smile: "You have worked hard for so many years, you should enjoy your blessings."
Mrs. Jia Zhang thought of the few months she spent with Brother Erdan. She was really happy during those months.
Although she knew clearly that Brother Erdan was lying to her, Mrs. Jia Zhang still couldn't hate him.
After Lao Jia died, as a woman, she thought about other men in her lonely nights.
but.
At that time, she couldn't get married with Jia Dongxu.
If I could really find a man...
Seeing Jia Zhang's swollen face gradually turning red with embarrassment, Qin Huairu knew what she was thinking and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, the third uncle must be reliable in his work."
"When the time comes, you will marry into a good family, you will not have to worry about food and drink, and you will be happy. Wouldn't it be better than being in Jia's family?"
Jia Zhang nodded slowly: "What you said seems to make some sense, but... the other party must be able to agree. Look at me, I'm just blind."
Jia Zhang's cotton-padded jacket is now in tatters, her hair is disheveled, her hands are black, there is black dirt between her fingernails, and her whole body exudes a sour smell.
Qin Huairu couldn't help but shook her head and said, "Okay, I'll find your old cotton-padded jacket later, and then take you to the bathhouse to take a bath."
"Okay, okay..." Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded excitedly.
Her life in the Jia family was very difficult. It would be a beautiful thing if she could really meet a man who liked him.
Mrs. Jia Zhang looked up at the magpies chirping on the tree, with an unconcealable smile on her lips.
...
The other side.
The third aunt always felt that it was inappropriate for Yan Bugui to help Jia and Zhang as matchmakers.
Who is Jia Zhang? She is an old pious woman and a person who makes trouble out of nothing.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Once you get involved with her, nothing good will happen.
but.
Yan Bugui was determined to take the big unity card, but the third aunt could not persuade him no matter how hard he tried.
She had no choice but to come to Li Donglai's house, hoping that Li Donglai would come forward to persuade Yan Bugui.
In this courtyard, if there is anyone who can persuade Yan Bugui, it must be Li Donglai.
After listening to the third aunt's words, Li Donglai said in his heart what a good guy.
Qin Huairu actually planned to marry off Jia Zhang. This operation was unbelievable!
After careful analysis, you can understand that Qin Huairu's operation is a sure profit.
As long as she marries Jia Zhang, she will be able to get rid of a heavy burden, and she can also get a betrothal gift from the man.
The Jia Zhang family would be grateful to Qin Huairu for having a good place to go.
The residents in the compound will also look at Qin Huairu with admiration because she bravely married Jia Zhang and let Jia Zhang find her own happiness.
She is worthy of being a high-end green tea bitch. If she doesn't take action easily, she will definitely kill her if she does.
but.
This matter seems to have nothing to do with me, Li Donglai.
It really belongs to Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's dog-eating-dog relationship.
As for Yanbu, is it expensive?
This old boy has fallen into the eyes of money, and he will not repent unless he suffers a little loss.
"Donglai, you have to persuade your third uncle." The third aunt's face was full of sorrow.
Li Donglai recovered his thoughts and said with a smile: "Third aunt, don't worry, this matter is not a big deal. The third uncle is just a matchmaker. Even if he fails to be a matchmaker by then, at most he will not get the matchmaker gift."
"You also know the third uncle's temperament. At this time, even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't persuade him."
