Her youngest daughter passed away, her husband cheated on her, and her own daughter was vicious and cruel. She had long since given up. The only person she cares about and hopes for now is her son Yun Cong.
Hearing Jiang Yu's exact answer, Huang Zhaoqian on the other end of the phone laughed and said: "It turns out that Yun Mo really got this score, so she is pretty good. I will make it clear to everyone when I get back."
Jiang Yu's thoughts were racing and she couldn't help asking about Huang Zhiqiu, "Who is Xiaoyao's adoptive mother to you?"
"It's my aunt."
"I heard from Xiaoyao that your aunt has never been married?"
"Yes, everyone in the family advised my aunt to find a man to start a family as soon as possible, but she just refused and has been wasting her time until now. At such an old age, it is difficult for her to get married again."
If a woman refuses to marry, she either has her heart broken by a man, or she pretends to be a man in her heart.
Jiang Yu thought in her mind and continued to inquire: "Then do you know who Yun Mo's biological father is?"
"I don't know. My aunt didn't tell anyone, not even my grandma. Over the years, my grandma regretted it and said she shouldn't have let my aunt go to work in the city. She didn't make any money, but she was in trouble.
Come back with a belly..."
Barabara.
With the idea of pleasing Jiang Yu, the "future mother-in-law", Huang Zhao kept talking about Huang Zhiqiu's situation.
Jiang Yu is not a fool. Huang Zhao's intention to please is so obvious, either for money or for people.
She asked the other party straight to the point, "You and Xiaoyao are similar in age. We grew up together. We should have a good relationship, right?"
"That's necessary. Huang Yao was so cute and clinging to me when she was little. During the busy farming season, all the adults in the family were working in the fields. I was the one watching her and carrying her around to play."
"Do you like our Xiaoyao?"
Huang Zhao didn't expect Jiang Yu to be so straightforward, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
The answer is yes, because he is afraid that Jiang Yu will dislike him and want to eat swan meat.
The answer is no, but I am afraid of missing a great opportunity.
In Huang Zhao's confusion and silence for just a few seconds, Jiang Yu already understood something.
In the past, she would have scolded him for his wishful thinking, but now, she only has disgust and hatred for Yunyao.
Back then, she was able to assign her adopted daughter to Lingchuan, a poor and infiltrated village, just because she hated her. Now she can also assign her own daughter to a mud-legged peasant from the countryside out of disgust and revenge!
Thinking about this, Jiang Yu asked about Huang Zhao's personal situation with a smile on her face. The more she listened, the more satisfied she became with Huang Zhao, a poor man from the countryside.
Jiang Yu directly invited Huang Zhao to come to Jiang City and promised to arrange work and accommodation for him.
Until he hung up the phone, Huang Zhao couldn't believe that he had encountered such a good thing.
He couldn't wait to go home immediately, pack his luggage, and buy a ticket to Jiang City.
At home, Peng Fang and her youngest son were having lunch.
Peng Fang was a little surprised when she saw her eldest son Huang Zhao running back excitedly. His eldest son was usually nowhere to be seen until dinner time.
"Why are you so early today? I haven't even cooked your rice. How about I cook you a bowl of noodles?"
How could Huang Zhao care about eating right now, "Mom, I have a great news for you!"
Seeing that her eldest son was so happy that he couldn't find the north, Peng Fang casually said: "Did you pick up the money?"
"It's a better thing than picking up money! I just called Huang Yao in the town. Guess what?"
When Peng Fang heard this, he also became interested.
"Have you contacted Huang Yao?"
"No, but I have contacted her biological mother, your future biological mother!"
Peng Fang looked at her eldest son with something to say, "You are really more shameless than me."
"Mom, let me tell you..."
After Huang Zhao told him that Jiang Yu had asked him to go to Jiang City and arranged work and accommodation for him, Peng Fang was also pleasantly surprised.
"Oh my god, is there such a good thing!? You have to go. Did she tell you what kind of job she would arrange for you? How much is the salary per month?"
"That's not to say, but it's definitely not that bad. They are doing big business, so just give me a job as a small manager. Isn't it much better than a leather shoe factory?"
"That's right!" Peng Fang was so happy that she didn't even eat. "Oh, it's really the blessing of our ancestors. Our family is about to turn around. When we are in the first year of junior high school, we must go to the temple to burn a few more sticks of incense for the Bodhisattva.
That’s it.”
Huang Wen was quite rational, "Brother, then you won't work in the leather shoe factory next year? What will your parents do?"
Huang Wen's reminder was like a basin of cold water, half cooling the excitement of mother and son.
Peng Fang also hopes that her eldest son will take her and her husband to work in a leather shoe factory next year. But what will she and her husband do if their eldest son no longer works in the leather shoe factory?
Peng Fang quickly thought of an idea, "Xiao Zhao, why don't you make a call tomorrow and ask Huang Yao's mother if she can help you arrange a job for your father and me?"
Huang Zhao hesitated, "We have so many people there at once, what if we make them unhappy?"
"Brother, I think you should go over and take a look first. When you settle down, are you still worried about finding a job for your parents?"
Peng Fang was so happy that she slapped her thigh, "Yes, Xiao Wen is still very thoughtful. Oh my, I have read a lot of this book and my brain is really good!"
Huang Zhao also thought this was a good idea and immediately began to make plans to go to Jiang City.
Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year will be the day after tomorrow.
Huang Zhao originally planned to go out with his parents after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but now the situation has changed, and he can't wait to leave on the first day of the new year.
Peng Fang obviously thought about this question, "Xiao Zhao, when do you plan to go there? I tell you, you have to do this as soon as possible, so that people don't regret it then."
With that said, Peng Fang took out the almanac at home and let her youngest son have a look.
"Look at the almanac to see which day is a good day for a trip."
Huang Wen looked through it for a while and said, "It's okay for the second and sixth grade of junior high school."
Huang Zhao immediately said: "Then I'll leave on my second day of junior high school. When I get to the train station, I'll buy the ticket for the nearest train."
"I think it will work."
In the afternoon, Huang Jianguo went home with a large bag of sugar and melon seeds, and gave his wife 200 yuan from the town.
Seeing Peng Fang lock the money directly into the cabinet, Huang Jianguo couldn't help but wonder, "Didn't you say you want to take the money and return it to your niece? Why are you locking it up?"
Peng Fang told her husband everything about her eldest son going to Jiang City.
"Having climbed onto the money tree of Huang Yao and the Yun family, do we still have to open our mouths to that dead girl?"
Huang Jianguo was not as optimistic as his wife thought, "If someone is rich and powerful, what kind of son-in-law can he find who can take a liking to our Xiao Zhao?"
"Anyway, Huang Yao's mother said that as long as Xiao Zhao comes over, she will arrange a job and a place to live. Even if she can't be the son-in-law of the Yun family, if she can please the Yun family, a little soup will leak out from her fingers, which will be enough for our family to enjoy the food and drink.