Liu Cuihua held Meng Yao's hand and sighed softly, "When I came back today, it wasn't just Xiuying who blocked the way. The secretary and people with good connections in the village came to intercede with her. I thought I'd come back and ask for your opinions.
"
This is what happened!
Meng Yao heard that Liu Cuihua had softened her heart, turned to look at Qi Boyan who frowned slightly, and asked: "Mother, what do you think?"
Liu Cuihua sighed again, "We are all from the village, so things are hard to do. Plus the village cadre mentioned it, so I mean this is a private matter!"
"Yes, she can avoid going to jail and use the money to eliminate disasters. Mom, just because she is a fellow villager, I have to teach her a lesson, otherwise she will do it again."
Meng Yao was very determined and would never let her go so easily.
Liu Cuihua thought for a moment and nodded, "Let's discuss this with the secretary tomorrow."
tomorrow……
Liu Cuihua couldn't help but sigh when she thought that tomorrow was the old man's 100th day.
She collected her thoughts and said again: "That boy Wen Ye is too impulsive. I don't plan to let him know about this for the time being, so as to save him from making trouble."
Meng Yao immediately limped and hugged Liu Cuihua, "Mom, Wen Ye is fine. He can listen. Besides, as long as you give me money, he will definitely agree!"
Liu Cuihua was amused by Meng Yao, "That brat doesn't just recognize money but not people now!"
"It's just a trivial matter. My mother's brows were furrowed so tightly that I was scared that something big had happened. Don't worry, mother. Boyan and I will go talk to each other tomorrow and promise to resolve this matter!"
Meng Yao patted his chest confidently, then limped and walked into the house with Liu Cuihua on his arm.
"I made something delicious today, especially for my mother. Guess what it is?"
"What's so delicious? You're such a mysterious girl? Slow down and be careful not to fall."
Liu Cuihua gave instructions as she walked.
Qi Boyan next to him looked at the two people's backs and frowned.
Mom is not the kind of person who changes her mind just because someone asks for mercy.
What happened?
…
Liu Cuihua didn't cry when her husband died at home, but when Meng Yao kept insisting that it was Qi Boyan's mung bean cake, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Mom, why are you crying? Doesn't it taste good? If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it!"
"delicious!"
Liu Cuihua said excitedly while wiping her tears, and also said good things to her son, "I never dreamed that Boyan would go into the kitchen and cook food. What he cooks is much more delicious than what I cook!"
"
Meng Yao sat aside and wiped Liu Cuihua's tears, knowing that she might be thinking of her father-in-law and deliberately changed the topic.
"Then let him do it from now on. Mother raised him, and it's time for him to fulfill his filial piety!"
Liu Cuihua was amused again and laughed while wiping her tears.
Remembered the past.
"When his father was here, he also wanted to help me with housework. He was not that good at all. He almost burned down the kitchen. I kicked him out angrily and banned him from entering the kitchen from then on.
, he has studied for so many years, but he has only learned how to make a fire!"
"Ming'an is not as good as him. He can't even burn with fire. Among the three brothers, Boyan is the most skillful, but he has never done anything before."
Liu Cui rambled on for a while, but she inevitably got a sad look again.
How could she miss the old man who had lost most of her life? She wished she could go with him, but if she went, what would her three sons do?
The boss is smart, but he only cares about his daughter-in-law. His wife is the master of the family, and the family can be torn down by her.
The second child has his own opinions, but he keeps everything to himself and doesn't say anything.
The third child is an impulsive and reckless child.
If she went to such a home, she couldn't imagine what it would be like!
Liu Cuihua relied entirely on the energy in her heart to support herself.
Seeing the sad expression on Liu Cuihua's face, Meng Yao suddenly felt bad and said hurriedly: "Mom, how are you using the plaster I found for you? Does your waist still hurt?"
Meng Yao stretched out her hand to help Liu Cuihua beat her waist, but Liu Cuihua grabbed her hand and stopped her from making a move.
"The plaster is very useful. I have only used it for a few days and my waist no longer hurts."
"Is it so effective? Then I can help you get some more someday. Mom, turn around and I'll give you a few poundings!"
"Need not!"
Liu Cuihua once again supported Meng Yao, "Your leg is still hurt, why are you beating it? Sit down obediently."
"In the past few nights, that boy Wen Ye has been helping me beat my back. I won't let him do it. I insist on doing it. He said that he learned it from you, but his skills are still far behind!"
Liu Cuihua spoke in a low voice, fearing that Qi Wenye would hear her.
Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh.
This is a compliment to her!
Under Meng Yao's gag, Liu Cuihua didn't feel sad for long, and basically didn't mention the trivial things in the past.
However, Meng Yao saw Liu Cuihua's fragile appearance that was completely different from usual, and suddenly became worried about her father-in-law's hundred days tomorrow.
Mom, she won't be too sad, right?
Until she went to bed at night, Liu Cuihua was busy as usual, with nothing unusual.
Wu Aizhen, on the other hand, didn't know what she wanted to do. She got close to Meng Yao several times, obviously wanting to tell her something, but she gave up twice because there were people next to her.
When Meng Yao was going to sleep, he sneaked into her room.
"I have something to tell you."
Wu Aizhen's face looked unusually scary under the dim light.
Meng Yao rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you so polite? We are a family. If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Wu Aizhen's eyes flashed, but she still hesitated to speak: "Don't do that business of yours!"
Meng Yao couldn't help but yawn, "Sister-in-law, why?"
"Why? If I tell you not to do it, don't do it!"
Wu Aizhen's expression changed, and her whole person became fierce.
Meng Yao was not afraid of Wu Aizhen, and said innocently and ignorantly: "But sister-in-law, I do a good job and make money every day. Only when I make money can I buy things and make delicious food every day. If I don't do it, I won't make money."
, our family won’t be able to eat good food from now on.”
Wu Aizhen was instantly confused.
The food we eat so well during this period is all due to Meng Yao's business. He buys so many good things and cooks them every day. If he stops doing this, won't he not be able to eat them?
Meng Yao blinked, his eyelashes flickering.
"Sister-in-law, I didn't lose money in my business and it didn't affect others. Why don't you want me to do it?"
This time, Wu Aizhen blurted out without even thinking: "These are all speculative things!"
"Who said that? Sister-in-law, now the country allows free buying and selling, and doing business is all allowed by law. I am legitimately doing business, so why have I become a speculator?"
Wu Aizhen is the easiest person to use clichés. After a few hesitations, she betrayed the person behind her, "What Xiyan said is a college student. How can she be false?"