Chapter Seventy-Six: Playing the Family Card

agreed to Su Hao's invitation, so he naturally wanted to prepare a gift.

So, in addition to being busy with the shop, Xu Jiaren also had one more thing to prepare for Su Hao's birthday gift.

Fortunately, his birthday party was scheduled for Sunday, so Xu Jiaren still had some time to prepare.

On Saturday, Li Hui arrived from the unit early in the morning.

The wound on her face had faded and was barely visible, but her eyes were full of helplessness and melancholy.

"What's going on? Has the matter been resolved? ”

Aunt Zhao felt distressed when she saw her daughter's dusty appearance.

"Wang Fatzi is not a thing......"

Li Hui's eyes turned red as soon as she opened her mouth, and she said: "Shaoyuan helped me transfer my job, and the Commerce Bureau gave me a quota, saying that I was going to work in the central department store, but when I got to Wang Fatzi, she went back to me directly!" ”

Transferring work is tantamount to working in vain.

Xu Jiaren listened quietly to what her mother said, and she was a little impressed about the transfer of work.

When I was a child, the most common thing I heard my mother say was "change jobs".

However, after working for a long time, she finally stayed in the remote supply and marketing cooperative, and did not change to a job until she retired.

If there is no external force in this life, there should be no change.

"No, give some gifts to your leaders." Aunt Zhao said.

"Why do you want to give gifts? I get that little salary a month, and last month the money was taken away by that bastard, how can I have the money to give gifts? Li Hui said unconvinced: "Say it again!" I won't give it to anyone who sends it! ”

Heyβ€”he doesn't give gifts, he refuses to bow his head, and he refuses to move his nest.

Mom, this is really the rhythm of death.

Xu Jiaren suddenly felt that the reason why her mother was so depressed in her previous life was that in addition to her unfilial daughter, her own factors were not small.

"Zhao Guixiang didn't come to trouble again, did he?" Li Hui asked.

Aunt Zhao waved her hand, she didn't bother to talk about this person.

"There's something I need to squeak with you. Your brother was arrested and taken to the police station. ”

"What?! Why? Why don't you call me when something is so big? ”

Hearing that her brother had an accident, Li Hui was very anxious.

"I didn't call you because I let the police put him in."

"Mom! Are you confused? Why? ”

Aunt Zhao sighed and told her son Li Ping what he said and what he did.

"My brother...... Hey, he just let Zhao Guixiang take it badly. At that time, if she hadn't said that there would be enough food in the countryside, my brother would not have given up the opportunity to stay in the city and run to the countryside. It's a pity that he has a college degree! Now ......"

When it comes to her brother, Li Hui is also heartbroken.

"Then Zhao Guixiang can't get out?"

"I didn't inquire, anyway, I told you, whether it's your brother or Zhao Guixiang, no one of them is allowed to let go of you, do you know?"

"Mom, I see." Li Hui agreed.

As soon as the mother and daughter finished saying this, someone knocked at the door, and Aunt Zhao's face suddenly looked bad as soon as she opened the door.

It's true that you can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night.

"Eldest sister, Yang and I have always come to see you."

"Auntie."

Yang Minguang came with his third son, Yang Xiang.

The two carried a large fan of lamb chops and a bag of 50 catties of refined white flour.

The two things are at least hundreds of dollars, which is a bloody investment.

"Uncleβ€”"

Li Hui was also embarrassed to sit down, stood up and said hello.

Stretching out her hand not to hit the smiling person, people are carrying things to the door, and Aunt Zhao can't do anything to drive people away.

"Sit down. I'll pour you water. Aunt Zhao said with a calm face.

"Sister, you're welcome. Let's sit down and go. Yang Minguang said politely.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Minguang looked at the room.

It was cramped and dilapidated than he had imagined, a room with nowhere to foot.

Don't look at Aunt Zhao helping Zhao Guixiang raise 4 children, but Yang Minguang came to Aunt Zhao's place for the first time.

Usually at home, Yang Minguang basically doesn't talk much to this "eldest sister".

After all, his education and status are there, and he feels that there is nothing to say.

Isn't it self-defeating for a university professor to talk to ignorant women and children?

I didn't expect him to come to the door to beg Aunt Zhao one day.

"Yad, is your arm okay?"

Yang Minguang plans to find an entry point from the child to speak.

Xu Jiaren let out a soft "um".

Seeing Xu Jiaren's cold attitude, Yang Minguang was very embarrassed and a little annoyed.

But he had to stay, after all, his wife's business still had to be done.

"Yang Xiang, didn't you say you wanted to send something to your aunt? Hurry up and take it out. ”

"Auntie, this is for you."

Yang Xiang pulled out a palm-sized rectangular semiconductor tape recorder from his pocket.

"This is what I repaired with my master, and I brought it to you."

"Ouch-"

Aunt Zhao was a little surprised, and hurriedly wiped her hands and took it: "This is a tape recorder?" ”

"Eldest sister, this is what Yang Xiang brought to you from the factory! This kid has just learned a little bit of a trade, and he wants to bring you a gift! ”

Yang Minguang urged his son again: "Tell your aunt, that good news." ”

"What's the good news?" Aunt Zhao asked, holding the tape recorder.

"Auntie, I've turned positive. Became a worker in a radio factory! Yang Xiang was a little shy, but he couldn't hide his joy and said proudly.

"Yang Xiang is going to make money! I've grown up and become a big boy! ”

Aunt Zhao was very pleased, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with pride.

In fact, Aunt Zhao was very happy to see the four children of the Yang family succeed in their studies.

When Yang Ping was admitted to the junior college, Aunt Zhao was so excited that she didn't fall asleep for two days.

These children were brought up by her since childhood, and they carry all her hard work and feelings.

It's just that what Yang Ping did later made her chill.

Now seeing that Yang Xiang is still thinking about herself, and the first thing she does when she participates in work is to give her a gift, Aunt Zhao is really pleased.

"Eldest sister, you also know Guixiang, the knife mouth tofu heart."

Yang Minguang saw the opportunity and immediately spoke: "If she was really bad, she wouldn't have taken you and Huihui and Pingping back then." ”

Aunt Zhao wiped the corners of her eyes and didn't say a word.

didn't hear Aunt Zhao let go, Yang Minguang had no choice but to continue to play the family card: "This girl's thing is that she didn't do it right." But she was also punished, she broke her leg that month and was looked at like a prisoner, she really suffered all kinds of crimes!

It's up to you to look at your sisters, for the sake of what she gave you and your children a bite of food back then, don't pursue this anymore, right? Eldest sister?! You tell me? ”

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little solemn.

Aunt Zhao stared at the semiconductor tape recorder in her hand and thought about something.

Li Hui wanted to speak, but looked at her daughter and held back.

After being quiet for about five or six minutes, Aunt Zhao said, "Yang Minguang, it's useless for you to ask me about this." Zhao Guixiang hurt Yadan's arm, if you want to ask for forgiveness, ask the child. If the child could forgive, then I would have nothing to say. ”

Yang Minguang was a little stunned, how could he ask a child who didn't know anything about such a big matter?

What nonsense!

But Aunt Zhao said so, so he had to turn his head to look at Xu Jiaren sitting on the edge of the bed: "Yadan, grandma knows that she is wrong this time." Can you forgive her? ”

"If you can forgive your aunt and grandma, grandpa bought you egg ice cream, beef jerky and chocolate, okay?"

Xu Jia's big eyes blinked, as if she was looking forward to it.

Yang Minguang saw the child's reaction and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he saw the little girl show a row of white teeth and spit out two words: "Not good." ”