Han Shuli listened to her grandmother's words intently and nodded randomly. How could Zhao Feng not want her? He said he liked her.
"Shuli, please be patient. You see, Yuanfang's man gave all his money to Yuanfang."
Han Shuli also envied this very much. But Zhao Feng definitely couldn't do this.
Looking at her eldest granddaughter's expression, Grandma Han knew that she didn't listen. There was still nothing she could do, and it was really worrying.
"Shuli, be obedient. Just leave the house like this. Just say that I want to live there too, otherwise you will say that Yuanfang paid for it. If you still have money to keep, just say that it was given by me.
Money, when the time comes, don’t be so stupid and tell the truth.”
"Milk. No way. No way."
"Nothing is impossible. Just listen to me, or give me five hundred yuan."
Han Shuli immediately put it in her pocket. "Milk, if you give it to me, it's mine."
Grandma Han really has no choice at all. If she doesn't listen to what she says, she won't listen to what others say even more.
"Shuli, tell your mother."
"She won't come. I was beaten in the past too, but I won't go."
Grandma Han sighed, what should we do? Jiang Hongling is no longer the same as before. It would be great if she could get back together with her boss, as a young married couple, and it would be much better than those second-timers.
"I'll go with you. It would be nice if your mother and father could reconcile."
Han Shuli shook her head, "That's impossible, my mother will definitely not want to."
"Let's go and tell your mother, otherwise your husband's family will laugh at you too." I don't know why this girl is so willing? She was a man who said she didn't want to take children with her before, but now she agrees?
Han Shuli really didn't dare to go, her mother already hated her to death.
But I heard my husband's joke, so I followed Grandma Han back home. In fact, she was very close.
Jiang Hongling went to the market to sell clothes and socks in the morning, dealt with it by herself at noon, and lay down at home to rest in the afternoon.
She stopped pulling out her tongue, so everyone at home always kept the door open.
When she heard the knock on the door, she answered and opened the door. Looking at the couple outside, she didn't let them in, but she didn't curse like before.
"What's up?"
"Hong Ling, Shuli is getting married. You, the mother-in-law, are going to make her face."
Jiang Hongling sneered, "I don't have a spoiled daughter like that." After saying that, she turned around and wanted to close the door.
Han Shuli followed her with her head down the whole time, and was ready to run away at any time. Her mother really beat her to death.
Grandma Han sighed, saying that she was meddling in other people's own business. Hong Ling couldn't untie this knot in her heart, and just because of this, she couldn't get back together with her boss.
Hong Ling has been living on her own since her divorce. She is better than her eldest son. Since she doesn’t want to look for him anymore, does she still have feelings for her eldest son?
Thinking of this, Grandma Han continued to knock on the door: "Hong Ling, Hong Ling."
Jiang Hongling frowned and came over to open the door again. In fact, if it wasn't for her two sons to get married and become old people in the future, she couldn't help but curse.
She opened the door and asked, "What else?" Her tone was very bad. She was always a person with a bad temper.
"Hong Ling, look at yourself now, Cheng Lin has learned well now, and is at home. You two are a young couple. It's not obvious now, but you will know when you get older that you still need your wife to accompany you.
Hong Ling, I don’t have a few years left. Yuanfang will definitely not take any of the money in my hand in the future. You are not doing it for yourself, but also for Zong Baozong and their brothers. If you are reunited, I will use this money in the future.
Leave it to two grandchildren."
Grandma Han had already thought about it, so she could only say this, otherwise Jiang Hongling would not agree.
Jiang Hongling didn't say anything at this time, but she still frowned. She was really disgusted with Han Chenglin. But one hundred thousand yuan is really not a small amount. When will the two sons earn it? It will take decades to earn it.
Come on? If this money comes into the hands of Han Chenglin, he will definitely not give it to his two sons, and he will definitely be ruined.
"Hong Ling, think about it carefully. I also have conditions to give Zong Qiang Zong Baoxing, but I must support Cheng Lin."
Jiang Hongling said nothing. She still had to discuss this matter with her two sons.
Now the eldest son is already twenty-five years old and has not gotten married yet. He is really anxious, but there is always no suitable one.
She kept trying to find someone to introduce to her two sons, but nothing happened.
Grandma Han looked at Jiang Hongling and did not refute, and left without saying anything.
"Milk, I will support my dad in the future."
"You don't need to." The eldest granddaughter still knows. In fact, the old lady has already thought about it. After her death, she will leave 30% of the money to her son and 30% to each of her two grandchildren. However, she still has to fight for the benefits for her son.
Now he also knows how to work in the fields, as long as he does so in the future.
Han Shuli was very dissatisfied. "Nai, why don't you give me money?"
"Only because you disobey me."
"Nai, I listen to you, that's what I told Zhao Feng."
"I want to see the future. I hope you are well, but if something happens, I won't care about you."
Han Shuli didn't take it seriously, but she thought that if she supported her grandma, she would leave some money for herself when the time came.
Soon the day of Han Shuli's wedding came, and Zhao Feng found a van in the county to pick up his wife.
Han Shuli's clothes were bought in the city. They were really expensive, but she could still wear them. She could still look good in her outfit.
Zhao Feng was relatively satisfied. This way he wouldn't be too embarrassed.
He was getting married for the second time. Usually, for second marriages, he would come to pick up his new wife in the afternoon, but Han Shuli was getting married for the first time, and Han Yuanfang was famous. Although it was not a big deal, she came to get married in the morning.
There was no ceremony at home, just entertaining the driver and one of Zhao Feng's buddies. There were many people in the village watching the fun.
Jiang Hongling and her two younger brothers did not show up. Everyone in the village was pointing fingers.
Han Shuli didn't care, she was an extremely selfish person and didn't care what others thought. She happily got in the car and left. She was still thinking that she was finally getting married.
Grandma Han was unhappy. She was angry that Zong Qiang and Zong Bao had not come back, and she was afraid that the man would look down on her granddaughter. It was different to have a brother to support her.
Han Chenglin was helpless: "Mom, what are you thinking about? It would be great if someone wants Shuli, but it may not be like that in the future."
Grandma Han hit her eldest son hard and said, "What are you talking about?"
"Mom, what I said is true. Just watch."
Grandma Han sighed, "Cheng Lin, I went to see Hong Ling yesterday, thinking you two should get back together? In the future, your son will take care of you when you get old."
Han Chenglin didn't say anything. It had been so many years since the incident, and the hatred he felt at that time was gone. He had been floating outside for so many years, and there had been several women.
