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Chapter 218 Your Wife's Hands Are Too Long

Chapter 218 Your wife’s hand is stretched too far

When Zhao Jing saw him like this, she must have been unaware of what his wife was doing: "I really have something to do with you."

Zhao Changshu nodded and saw her standing and said, "Auntie, if you have anything to do, let's sit down and talk."

Zhao Jing glanced at Mrs. Yang and nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Changshu said to Liu Chunhua on the side: "Second daughter-in-law, go get some water."

Liu Chunhua nodded and turned to the kitchen to boil water.

After sending his second daughter-in-law away, Zhao Changshu looked puzzled: "What's the matter, old lady?"

When Zhao Jing looked at him like this, her eyes became more probing: "Looking at you like this, don't you know what you should do to your wife?"

Zhao Changshu's eyes fell on his wife who was unusually quiet on the side: "What did you do?"

Mrs. Yang felt guilty and did not dare to look at him, so she whispered: "No, no, it's nothing."

Zhao Changshu's heart sank when he saw her appearance. He looked at Zhao Jingyi and carefully asked, "Ms. Yang, did she do something?"

Zhao Jing didn't answer, and looked at Mrs. Yang: "Are you going to say it yourself, or should I say it for you?"

After hearing this, Zhao Changshu had a bad feeling in his heart: "Auntie, did Yang really do something?"

Zhao Jingyi did not speak, but asked the system in her mind: "Do you think he really doesn't know or is he lying?"

System: "No abnormal mood swings were detected on him, so it's true."

"Yeah." As soon as Zhao Jing got the answer, she knew what to do next.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhao Changshu, who looked unhappy and had doubts in his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I remember that the third child in your family hasn't married yet."

Zhao Changshu was slightly stunned, what does this have to do with his youngest son? Although he didn't quite understand what Zhao Jingyi meant, he still nodded and answered: "I haven't married a wife yet. Could it be that this matter has something to do with Dashui?"

Zhao Jing looked at Mrs. Yang with a faint smile: "Yes or no, your wife knows better. Do you think I am right?"

Mrs. Yang didn't dare to look at her, she lowered her head and pretended not to say a word.

Zhao Changshu was almost dying of anxiety. After listening to this for a long time, his heart was in a state of turmoil.

"Auntie, why don't you just tell me directly? I feel very anxious after hearing this."

Zhao Jing looked at Mrs. Yang with a half-smile, but when she saw that she still remained silent, she slowly said, "Your wife brought someone to the village today. Guess who she brought."

Zhao Changshu: "..."

Mrs. Yang looked up at Zhao Jingyi with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"Auntie, do you have to do things so decisively?"

Zhao Jing raised her eyes and looked at her: "What, are you threatening me?"

Zhao Changshu glared at Granny Yang and scolded: "Yang Jingui."

Mrs. Yang trembled and lowered her head unwillingly.

Zhao Changshu glared at Mrs. Yang angrily, and when he looked at Zhao Jingyi, he said with apology: "Old lady, it's my fault for not being strict in my discipline."

Zhao Jing smiled lightly and spoke lightly, as if she was used to it: "It's okay, it's not the first time anyway, not to mention I'm young and it's normal for her to disrespect me."

Zhao Changshu felt even more ashamed: "Old lady..."

"It's okay, your wife is stretching her hand too far. Chimelong's granddaughter's marriage has nothing to do with your family. If you have time to meddle in other people's affairs, you might as well spend more time on your own family. I've warned you several times before.

It's a pity that she didn't take my words at heart. She just took her directly to Xiaoya's house and planned to force her into a marriage. If Jianshu's mother and Jiangeng's mother hadn't stopped her, Changlong's granddaughter might have been taken by your wife.

The son is sold."

Zhao Jing originally wanted her to say it herself, so that she could talk less, but it was a pity that she didn't appreciate it. In that case, don't blame her. She didn't add any fuel or jealousy, she just told it calmly.

Mrs. Yang originally saw that Zhao Jing didn't say anything for a long time, so she thought she was trying to scare her, but she didn't expect that she actually said it.

Zhao Changshu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He always thought that the old woman was busy going in and out because of her youngest son's business, but he didn't expect that it was not the case.

He shouted loudly: "Yang Jingui, you..."

As soon as Zhao Jing stood up, she interrupted Zhao Changshu's roar and said expressionlessly: "I have said everything I should say. I've said all the ugly things first. If you still treat me as your aunt, the rest will...

I believe you can handle it well, of course, you can also choose not to be me."

The next words were not spoken, but Zhao Changshu understood it and repeatedly assured him: "Don't worry, old lady, Changshu knows what to do. Old lady, you will always be our old lady."

Zhao Jing's expression softened a bit and she said, "As long as you understand, that's it. I'll go back first."

As he walked out, Zhao Changshu immediately followed him: "I'll see you off, old lady."

Zhao Jing did not refuse, and as soon as the two left, Mrs. Yang fell to the ground, her face looking ashen.

Liu Chunhua listened to everything in the kitchen, hesitating whether he should go out or not. If his mother-in-law saw him when he went out, she would definitely hate him, but in the end she would be displeased with her.

After thinking about it again and again, I finally decided to hide in the kitchen and not go out.

After leaving Zhao Changshu's house, Zhao Jing let out a long sigh and looked at the sky with a bit of melancholy.

System: "Host, are you okay?"

Zhao Jing shook her head: "It's okay, when will Zhao Xiaoya's parents come to find her?"

System: "Host, what are you worried about?"

Zhao Jing shook her head: "It's nothing, I just want to ask."

System: "The time has not come yet."

Zhao Jing said yes, stopped talking, and walked home.

As soon as I got home, there was the sound of work going on.

Su Jingyu came out of the room with a look of sleepiness on her face.

"Little cousin, did you just come back?"

Zhao Jing nodded and said yes.

Su Jingyu went to wash her face, took her gloves and went out.

As soon as Zhao Jing saw that the cloth bag she was carrying was still at the door of their room, she walked over, picked it up and knocked on the door.

"These are for you."

Su Jingyan looked over with a puzzled look on her face: "For us?"

Zhao Jing nodded, put the things in and said, "Well, your grandfather and the others sent them over."

Su Jingyan was a little surprised: "And ours?"

Zhao Jing blinked, what are these words?

"Um?"

Su Jingyan was a little embarrassed and accidentally said what was on her mind.

He said hahaha: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little unexpected."

Zhao Jing nodded, put down her things and went out without asking any more questions.

System: "Host, you obviously brought this out, why do you say it was given by their family?"

Zhao Jing smiled lightly and explained: "The two sisters look like they have a lot of stuff, but in fact they don't have much. If I said it was given to them by me, they wouldn't want it, let alone saying that it was given by their family members."

System: "The host is very considerate."

Zhao Jing smiled and took the water to water the vegetables in the private plot. The sun is still very poisonous now. When it is hot, it feels like it is cold, and when it is cold, it feels like it is hot.

(End of chapter)


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