"Jie Rong, my dad really knows that he is wrong, you can forgive him, you are all related by blood, no matter how big the hatred is, you are still relatives."

The coldness on Zhang Jierong's face increased, relatives, relatives can kill his mother, as soon as their upper and lower lips touched, let him forgive, impossible.

In the years without his mother, the family had as hard life as it was, the eldest brother dropped out of school early and began to support the family, and the younger sister had a serious illness when she was a child because she didn't have a mother with her, and she couldn't hear one of her ears.

They hadn't been to the house once in those years, and he wasn't stupid, and he knew why these people were coming now.

Don't you just think that he married a daughter-in-law, and his mother's family has the ability.

"If you have something to say, leave quickly." Zhang Jierong was a little annoyed.

Zhang Chunsheng saw that he finally said this, and said flatteringly: "Jierong, does your daughter-in-law have a nephew who works in the police station?" ”

"Hmmm! Something? Zhang Jierong asked while sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Chunsheng was overjoyed when he heard it: "Jierong, you have to save your aunt, your aunt has been arrested and taken to the police station."

Our family can't live without your aunt, you have to find a way to get your aunt out. ”

As if he had heard a joke, Zhang Jierong raised his eyelids to look at him and said coldly: "It's good to have caught the police station, it's good, the province will come out to harm people again." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chunsheng's chest suddenly rose and fell in anger.

Boss Zhang also looked a little embarrassed: "Jierong, how did you become like this?" ”

"Which one?" He asked softly with his thin lips raised.

Boss Zhang felt that he was ruthless now: "I still remember that you were very well-behaved and kind when you were a child, and at that time every ant had to be protected, why are you so cold-blooded now." ”

"You said it was when I was a kid, and I didn't know that the world was divided into two extremes: good and bad.

Now that I have grown up and become sensible, I also know the difference between good people and bad people, and I also know that bad people will be punished for doing bad things. ”

Zhang Chunsheng heard his sarcasm, and his face was as uncomfortable as swallowing thousands of needles.

"Chunsheng, that's your own aunt."

"Uncle, is that your own sister?"

Zhang Chunsheng choked, opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Boss Zhang had no choice, so he knelt down in front of Zhang Jierong with a puff, and slammed his head on the ground a few times: "Jierong, big brother, please, save my mother." ”

Zhang Jierong looked at this scene with great irony, as if he saw this scene more than ten years ago, his eldest brother took him to kneel on the ground.

His eldest brother had tears in his eyes and knelt down towards Aunt Zhang: "Auntie, please save my mother." The doctor said, "My mother is seriously ill and needs surgery, which costs a lot of medicine." ”

Aunt Zhang glared at the two of them with disgust: "Jiejun, it's not that your aunt won't give you money, and your aunt has no money in her hand."

The money is all for your eldest brother to marry his daughter-in-law, where can you let me get the money, or you can go and find someone else. ”

"Auntie, my mother lent you a lot of money before, can you give us back that money." Zhang Jiejun refused to leave, and knelt on the ground with his body upright.

He can't go, and if he's gone, he's gone.

Zhang Jiejun watched Aunt Zhang knock her head on the ground a few times, and kept breaking her scalp, but Aunt Zhang still didn't move.

In the end, Uncle Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly gave Zhang Jiejun ten yuan and drove the two out.

At that time, Zhang Jierong was still young and didn't know what was going on.

Now that he has grown up, he hates it when he thinks that his uncle and aunt said that they have no money, but within a few days, they bought a TV and a sewing machine for the family.

"Get out, get out of here, I can't save her, get out!" Zhang Jierong's eyes were full of anger, looking at Boss Zhang on the ground, but his anger became more and more vigorous.

He grabbed Boss Zhang's collar with one hand and punched him in the face.

"At the beginning, my eldest brother also knelt down and begged you to save my mother, but you were ruthless and killed my mother, get out of here."

As soon as these people touch their upper lips, they want to reconcile, and it is not their most important person who has been lost.

If you want to reconcile in a word, you can fart, and you can't reconcile in this life.

"Get the hell out of here." Zhang Jierong roared and looked at the two of them.

Zhang Chunsheng looked at his nephew's crazy appearance, and was so frightened that he pulled his son's fart and ran out quickly.

Yu Xiangdong heard movement in the room, and stretched out his head to look at Zhang Jierong.

"Uncle Jie Rong, are you okay?" Yu Xiangdong looked at him with distress in his eyes.

Zhang Jierong couldn't help it in an instant, his eyes were red, and all the tears flowed down in the next second.

When Yu Xiangdong saw this, he hurriedly ran out, stretched out his hand and immediately wiped his tears: "Uncle Jierong, don't be sad, my mother and I will always be with you in the future." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Jierong sniffed and pulled out a smile.

When Yu Jingjing came back from work, it was already half past seven in the evening.

Zhang Jierong had already made breakfast, Yu Xiangdong gave him a hand, and as soon as the two of them prepared dinner and served it to the table, Yu Jingjing came back from work.

Seeing the table full of food, she was still a little unaccustomed: "Jie Rong, next time you can wait for me to come back and make it." ”

Zhang Jierong wore an apron and looked like a good man at home: "You get off work too late, besides, either of us can do the same, I get off work early, and I can't cook a meal?"

In the future, I will cook early after work, and you will lie in bed and rest when you get off work early, and wait for me to come back to cook.

I married you because I wanted you to be closer to me, and I could take care of you when the time came, not so that you could serve me. ”

Yu Jingjing's eyes were flushed, this should be the first time she didn't have to cook by herself after getting married.

was with Lu Dayou before, although he was good to himself, he always felt that she didn't do anything at home, just to be happy.

Every time he goes back, he has to cook for him, pour him tea and water, and wash his feet.

But Jie Rong is not, on the first night of their wedding, it was Jie Rong who washed her feet.

Today is the second day, Jie Rong cooked her again, and Yu Jingjing's tears of emotion flowed down uncontrollably.

"Jierong, it's good to have you."

When Zhang Jierong heard this, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his heart was sweet.

Yu Xiangdong couldn't stand it anymore, thinking of what her cousin always said, sprinkling dog food, he felt that his parents were sprinkling dog food.

He didn't have to eat, he felt like he had been fed with dog food.

"Eat, eat." He looked at the pink bubble between the two of them, and couldn't help but pop it all open.

When Yu Jingjing heard her son's words, she remembered that her son was still here, and she suddenly blushed.

She pushed Zhang Jierong away and said in a coquettish tone: "Hurry up and eat." ”

Yu Qing is good at cooking, but Yu Jingjing's cooking is average.

But Zhang Jierong's cooking skills are very good.

Cooking for his daughter-in-law for the first time, Zhang Jierong took out his best squirrel mandarin fish.

Squirrel mandarin fish is also called squirrel osmanthus fish, the method case answer, but the taste is delicious, selected for the best osmanthus fish, osmanthus fish to choose the fattest and most tender to make it delicious.

The osmanthus fish is cleaned, and the fish is cut with a few knives, wrapped in a layer of flour, and fried in a hot oil pan until the color is golden.

Thank you Qinglan Wanyan for a monthly pass, compare your heart

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