When Wang Sumei experienced the happiness of bread clothes, Sun Zhaohui angrily went to the hospital to find Feng Man.

Feng Man is not busy with work, most of the time is quite leisurely, and met her in the office.

"Why, do you have faith?"

Sun Zhaohui shook her head, "I said that she was unmoved, I probed her message, she should still be thinking about your Chen Jinhua."

"If a good woman doesn't marry her second husband, even if she is divorced, she should guard Chen Jinhua."

Looking at Feng Man's tense face, Sun Zhaohui's heart was much more relaxed.

She had a sad look on her face, and the anger in her heart was completely unrecognizable from her face.

"What age is this, how can there be such people? It's been so many years, isn't it long overdue? It was right to start a new life, why didn't she understand that?"

Sun Zhaohui's few words aroused the anger in Feng Man's heart.

Sun Zhaohui asked tentatively again: "What, Jianwei is not young, and he is also a serious high school graduate, when do you see when you are free, we can invite President Yu to have a meal."

Feng Man absentmindedly refused, "Now that the university has resumed enrollment, the bank will definitely be more willing to recruit college students in the future, your nephew will go to a secondary school and have a higher diploma, this matter will be better."

Facing Feng Man, Sun Zhaohui didn't dare to turn her face like she said to Wang Sumei, she said with a wry smile: "You also know that he is not the material for learning."

Feng Man: "It's not learning material, even if he is allowed to enter the bank, he can't do his job, what if something goes wrong at work?"

Without waiting for Sun Zhaohui to continue speaking, she asked, "You said that if Wang Sumei is really guarding for Jinhua, what can I do?"

In Feng Man's view, Chen Jinhua is a person who is very popular with women, whether he was young or now. When I didn't marry her in the past, there were a lot of people staring at him, but she didn't chase after her, and Chen Jinhua's wife may not be her.

If Wang Sumei still thinks about him, it is entirely possible.

Sun Zhaohui: "She will keep it, is it possible that your Chen Jinhua can continue to live with her?" But if you can have a son, you don't have to worry."

Feeling awkward? Let's keep awkward.

Feng Man clenched her fingers, she never conceived Chen Jiajia after giving birth, after the examination, there was nothing wrong with her body, but she just couldn't conceive, what could she do?

Sun Zhaohui whispered, "If you still want to give birth, I'll ask you about the recipe."

Feng Man didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence.

It is not too young for a forty-year-old woman to have a child, but there are also those born at this age, it depends on whether God can let her get pregnant.

At noon the next day, Sun Zhaohui went to her brother and said that Wang Sumei did not agree.

Sun Guixi ate peanuts and took a sip of wine, and the whole person didn't seem to react.

Sun Zhaohui looked at it and became angry, "This can't be done, Jianwei doesn't have a good unit, you are not in a hurry at all!"

Sun Guixi raised his head: "People are not happy, what can I do?" Ask her?"

Sun Zhaohui snatched his wine glass: "It's because you don't come to the door often, don't see her much, don't help much, she can't feel your sincerity, how can she be good to you?"

Sun Guixi has little interest in Wang Sumei, and went to Stone Hutong twice before, completely because of Sun Zhaohui's encouragement and for his son's future.

But people don't want to, what can he do? This cannot be forced. She didn't want to, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many people living in the compound, and when the brother and sister were talking, a middle-aged woman who still had charm went in without knocking on the door or calling anyone.

"Hey, Zhaohui is also back today, just right, my family fried some meatballs today, and I will send you a bowl."

The croquettes have the aroma of radish and meat and smell fragrant.

Sun Zhaohui knew her, got up and smiled and said, "Sister Yan is still so good after so many years."

Guo Yan smiled, "What's that, it's been so many years in the neighborhood, I heard Jianwei say this yesterday

Mouth, I just bought meat today, and I'll bring some over when it's fried. In the past, my family lacked food, and your family didn't provide for it."

Sun Zhaohui sighed: "For so many years, Sister Yan has always been to us. If Sister Yan has anything to do in the future, just open your mouth."

Sun Zhaohui would say this because the current situation of Guo Yan's family is not good.

In the past two years, there have been people who have returned to the city one after another, and there are also those who have been unlucky by liquidation, and Guo Yan's ex-husband is a member of the liquidation.

Guo Yan's family is unlucky, Sun Zhaohui is still talking like this, she really remembers her previous feelings.

"I'm fine, it's fine. When you came in, it looked like you were arguing, what happened?" Guo Yan asked with concern.

Guo Yan is six years older than Sun Guixi, but she looks about the same age as him, and her tone and demeanor are the same as Sun Zhaohui, who is pretending to be outside.

Sun Zhaohui sighed, "My brother has been with children for so many years, I recently fell in love with a lesbian who has been divorced for many years, and I think she and my brother are quite suitable, I want him to marry again, and the family will be like a home in the future, but he is not active at all." Sister Yan, you can help me persuade him."

Sun Guixi glanced up at Guo Yan, and the emotion in his eyes flashed.

Guo Yan said, "Guixi, if it is suitable, it would be good for you to marry another one, and you will be able to have a hot meal when you go home in the future."

Sun Guixi said with a sullen head: "No need, people are not interesting to me, and I don't like her, so there is no need to get together."

Sun Zhaohui said angrily: "A handful of old people, what do you like or not, let others laugh when they hear it! Nor is it idle and embarrassed. If it's suitable, we'll make do with it, so why don't you like it."

Sun Zhaohui was angry, and Sun Jianwei came back.

Sun Zhaohui's eyebrows furrowed, "You shouldn't be in the hotel? Why are you back?"

Sun Jianwei stretched out his hand wrapped in a white cloth, "The master asked me to come back, he would let me do chores on weekdays, and I did all the work on the white case, and he didn't really teach me at all, I don't think this job can be done, he doesn't do anything after he collects things, my apprentice's salary is pitiful, and I don't want to go in the future."

Sun Zhaohui was originally distressed that he was burned by oil, but after listening to his words, he was also a little angry, "Your master told me that he would teach you well, how can he fool people?"

Guo Yan interjected and said: "This is apprenticeship in a hotel, which is not the first to start practicing from miscellaneous and white cases, if you want to become a teacher, you have to work hard for a few years, Jianwei, you calm down and learn from your master, and you can also be a chef in charge in the future!"

Sun Jianwei didn't want to study at all, and he would go into the restaurant because he wanted to have oil and water to fill his stomach, who would have thought that in addition to working or working every day, he didn't have anything to eat.

Sun Zhaohui listened to Guo Yan's reasonableness, and began to persuade Sun Jianwei. However, Sun Jianwei was impatient to listen, and directly picked the conversation somewhere else.

"Aunt, I saw Angkor in the hotel in the morning, he and Feng Hongchao and a group of them skated over there in Shichahai yesterday, and they all knew that Uncle Chen gave Chen Yi a 10,000 yuan passbook,"

"Ten thousand, a whole ten thousand! Uncle Chen is too rich!" Sun Jianwei has never seen so much money in his dreams.

Sun Zhaohui didn't know about it.

For Feng Man, Chen Jinhua gave Wang Sumei money to slap her in the face, saying how faceless she was, she just went back to her parents' house to complain and complain, who knew that her nephew would say it without knowing the severity?

Sun Zhaohui glared at him, "Drill the money in the eyes? What does it have to do with you?"

Sun Jianwei muttered: "Why doesn't it matter, don't you want to match my dad and Chen Yi's mother, now it seems that I think it's good."