The captain was very angry, but he suppressed it and did not dare to get angry in front of Zhao Jingyi, for fear of scaring her.
"Auntie, don't worry, I will give these two educated youths an explanation for this matter."
Zhao Jing didn't want to embarrass the captain at all, but this matter was quite serious. Let's not talk about her first. If the Su family knew about it, they would be in trouble: "This matter is related to the face of the entire Zhaojia Village. I don't need to tell you anything else."
Understand."
The captain understood: "I'll go over now and take the secretary with me. Don't worry, aunt. I'll give you a hard time over those two educated youths."
Zhao Jing waved her hand and said, "This matter is nothing inconvenient. We are all one family. I'll go back first. Once you've dealt with it, you can tell me at home."
The captain nodded, sent Zhao Jing out, came back to get her hat, and went to call someone.
Wang Guihua looked very distressed, and she cursed Zhao Jianhe for being such a loser.
It was such a hot day that she was just looking for trouble for her man. She had just come back from the fields and had to go out again without even touching the bench.
He slapped his thigh and cursed fiercely: "This bastard has been stabbed a thousand times."
Zhao Xiaozhen poked her head out of the kitchen with a puzzled look on her face: "Mom, who messed with you?"
Wang Guihua gave her a sideways glance: "Girl, don't ask any questions, I'll cook your meal."
Zhao Xiaozhen stuck out her tongue and retracted her head.
As soon as Zhao Jing got home, she opened the door and walked in, only to be greeted by someone else.
"Auntie, where did you just come back from?" Mrs. Yang walked in from outside, smiling coquettishly.
When Zhao Jing saw this woman, she felt a little familiar. She couldn't remember it for a moment and raised her eyebrows: "Is something wrong?"
Mrs. Yang also had a thick face and ignored Zhao Jing's objections: "What I said, I can't come to your house to visit you if you have nothing to do."
Zhao Jing did not accept this trick and looked at her calmly: "If you have something to say, tell me something."
There was a hint of displeasure on Mrs. Yang's face, but the smile on her face remained unchanged: "I really have something to talk to my old lady about."
Zhao Jing suddenly remembered who this person was. Wasn't this the woman she met a few years ago who wanted to rummage through her basket?
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Mrs. Yang felt a little unhappy when she heard Zhao Jingyi's tone, but she didn't dare to show it. After all, she had something to do with her.
"My mistress, Jianshui, doesn't have a wife yet?"
Zhao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, "Your son doesn't have a wife, what does it have to do with me?"
"Then what? What do you want to say."
Mrs. Yang did not answer, but brought the topic to Zhao Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, that girl is not young at all. It's time to find a partner. If she doesn't find a partner, she will become an old girl."
When Zhao Jing heard this, her face turned dark, her eyes darkened, and she stared at her with an evil look: "What do you mean?"
Seeing that Zhao Jing had misunderstood, Mrs. Yang quickly explained.
"Isn't it true that my nephew from my mother's side doesn't have a partner? I just want to introduce one to Xiaoya. After all, she's from the same village. If she marries into my mother's family, she won't be treated badly. What do you think?"
Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but her face became even colder.
He asked in a calm tone: "How old is your nephew?"
Mrs. Yang thought that Zhao Jing agreed, so she quickly said: "I am only about thirty years old this year, a little older than Xiaoya."
Zhao Jingyi thought that she was about the same age as Zhao Xiaoya before, and it was acceptable to be two or three years older. Now she is almost ten years older, and she still tells herself that she is older?
Did she have some misunderstanding about Da Dian? She held back her temper and said, "Is this called Da Dian?"
Mrs. Yang had a stern look on her face, rubbed her hands and said, "A man as old as me will love his wife and take care of others."
Zhao Jing rolled her eyes, I heard your nonsense, and said impatiently: "So? What does it have to do with me? Don't even think about it."
Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment, her old face was full of worry, how can this be done? If Xiaoya doesn't get married, what will happen to her younger son?
"No, old lady, why did you suddenly change your face? Weren't you still fine just now?"
Zhao Jing looked at her calculating face and sneered.
"I don't even need to ask who is good to you. I don't even need to ask about your nephew. Who in the whole ten miles and eight villages does not take a wife or get married at such an old age? Your nephew is still unmarried in his thirties, so he is definitely not a good person, Xiaoya.
I’ve already told you that you don’t need to worry about it.”
When Mrs. Yang heard Zhao Jing say something bad about her natal nephew, her face instantly dropped.
"Hey, old lady, I don't agree with what you said. What's wrong with my nephew? How can you say such a thing to such a good person?"
Zhao Jingyi didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with her, and warned her with undisguised impatience on her face.
"It's none of my business whether it's okay or not. Anyway, you don't need to worry about what I'm telling you about Xiaoya. This is the last time. I don't want it to happen again. Okay, you can go back."
After saying that, Zhao Jing turned around and walked into the main hall.
Mrs. Yang's face looked ugly, she spat and left angrily.
One wave comes after another.
In the room of sisters Su Jingyan.
The two of them heard the conversation outside and couldn't quite understand it, but they seemed unhappy.
Su Jingyan was a little worried and said to her sister beside her: "Little girl, please go out and take a look."
Even if her sister didn't speak, she was still ready to go out and take a look: "Yeah."
As soon as Zhao Jing sat on the stool in the main hall, the system was not around, and she was in a bad mood.
Su Jingyu walked out of the room and saw Zhao Jingyi alone. The person she spoke to just now was missing and must have left.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and asked awkwardly: "Um, are you okay?"
Zhao Jingyi was slightly startled and shook her head in surprise: "It's okay. How is your sister? Has she eaten anything?"
Su Jingyu suddenly felt that she wasn't so awkward anymore. She walked to the stool next to her and sat down and said, "She's fine. Don't worry. You haven't eaten yet. Why don't you eat first?"
As soon as Zhao Jing heard the concern in her tone, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm not hungry."
Su Jingyu frowned and looked at her and said, "Brother Six said that you are not in good health, so you still need to eat."
Zhao Jingyi had a little helplessness on her face: "It's not that fragile, don't worry."
Su Jingyu pursed her lips: "Okay."
After thinking for a while, he asked curiously: "Is that person just here to introduce you to your partner?"
Zhao Jing twitched her lips and shook her head: "No."
When Su Jingyu heard this, she felt inexplicably relieved and explained with some embarrassment.
"We just heard someone in the room, some nephew. We thought he was introducing someone to you."
Zhao Jing knew that these houses were not soundproof, so it was normal for them to hear it, so she didn't mind: "I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry, not to mention she doesn't dare, so don't worry."
Su Jingyu felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, her eyes wandered wildly, and she said harshly: "Who, who is worried about you? I'm not. It's my sister who is worried about you. I'm asking for my sister's help."
Zhao Jing felt a little funny when she saw her uncomfortable look.
There is a big update, the specific time has not been determined yet, I will let you know when it is, hehe