Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ledger Waits
The rest is cold. In the matter of the Ye family, Fu Yingshao went back to the house, and in the house, Mrs. Leng was sitting cross-legged on the kang and smoking dry cigarettes, chatting with Fu Zhenguo, nagging and laughing happily, as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with them.
Fu Yingshao raised her eyebrows slightly, and Mrs. Leng patted the position beside her: "Come, child, sit here, this kang is hot,"
Fu Yingshao was still not used to the old lady's enthusiasm, and his expression was a little embarrassed, but he still sat next to the old lady in his father's eyes.
He resisted his father's nagging more than the old lady's irresistible enthusiasm.
Leng Xiangdong's daughter-in-law Han Chunrui touched the plate of vegetables on the table, and said to Mrs. Leng: "Milk, the vegetables are cold, let me put them back in the pot first?" ”
Mrs. Leng nodded: "Put it back, it will take a while to finish tossing." ”
Isn't it just writing an IOU? It should be soon, right?
Later, Fu Yingshao realized that he had thought things too simply.
The Ye family borrowed a lot of money before the Leng family, but they never wrote any IOUs, Jiao Meihua looked at Leng Hongyi, Leng Hongyi glanced at him, and said to Chen Baishuang: "I'll go and relieve myself." ”
He dodged it directly, and the overall situation was once again in Leng Qingzhu's hands, Jiao Meihua looked at Leng Qingzhu and said: "Write, write, I understand, if I don't write, I can't get out of this door, you girl, it can be regarded as making me completely gain knowledge today." ”
She said scoundrelly: "But let's say it first, my memory is not very good, sometimes I don't remember it when I miss a sum or two, don't say that I am in debt, of course, you don't want to frame me." ”
Leng Qingzhu smiled slightly, with the cunning and transparency of a fox in his eyes: "It's okay, my mother has an account book there." ”
Jiao Meihua: "......"
Leng Qingzhu looked at Chen Baishuang: "Mom, take out the account book." ”
Chen Baishuang walked past her, stretched out his hand and nodded her forehead: "You, this girl." ”
She kept the account because she didn't want the money borrowed by the Ye family to become a confused account, but she kept it from her daughter, afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw it, but she didn't expect that she would already know.
The things that had been hidden were discovered, and Chen Baishuang was not only not unhappy, but on the contrary, he was still very pleased.
The love of the vows and alliances sung in those dramas is indeed very enviable, but this kind of thing is put on her children, but she hopes that when they harvest a sincere feeling, they can also maintain a sobriety, so as not to suffer losses and injuries.
She went into the house and took out the notebook with the accounts and handed it to her eldest son, and touched her daughter's hair: "It's okay, I still have some eyes, it's not too stupid." ”
Leng Qingzhu smiled bitterly, how could she not be stupid, but she paid a huge price to polish her eyes, as for this account book, it was still put in her dowry by Chen Baishuang when she got married in her previous life.
However, instead of forcing the Ye family to repay the money, he told his daughter that if the Ye family dared to bully her, she would show them this, so that their family would know that the daughter of the Leng family was not something they could bully.
Of course, if the Ye family is good to her, then this account book should never have been there, so as not to hurt the harmony of the family, and the money will not be mentioned again in the future, but unfortunately, at that time, my parents were thinking about their own happiness, and they didn't expect that this family was all white-eyed wolves who couldn't be raised.
Jiao Meihua looked at the account book, and the dissatisfaction in her heart could no longer be hidden: "Heh, it turns out that my sister-in-law has always kept a hand, and I have sincerely treated you as a sister and sister over the years." ”