My mother is getting married, Xiao Wei is so handsome

Chapter 123 Aunt Qiu Resigns

"Family matters, right? Since you're discussing family matters with me, why did you invite an outsider?"

Sun Yirong looked at Wei Shuqing with a sidelong glance. The two of them had a deep grudge against each other, and she felt uncomfortable when she saw Wei Shuqing.

Sun Jinhua was not one to indulge her younger sister. She narrowed her eyes and sneered, "The family is in such a mess, and you're still thinking about the unpleasantness between you and my sister Shuqing. Sun Yirong, you're so narrow-minded!"

Seeing his sister-in-law coming up and blaming his wife, Li Maocai couldn't stand it anymore. He threw down the kitchen knife and directly blocked in front of Sun Yirong: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you making trouble in our house?"

"Okay, Maocai, this is none of your business." Although Sun Yirong was angry, she had to admit that Sun Jinhua was right. Her parents' affairs were the most important.

She sighed, "My mom really can't leave our dad. They've been fighting and quarreling all their lives. If they really separate, I'm afraid my mom won't be able to bear it."

Sun Yirong saw clearly that Sun Dahu had always been a player. Apart from caring about Sun Jinhua, the motherless daughter, he was indifferent to other people in the family.

She once thought that in Sun Dahu's heart, she and Jia Zhaodi, mother and daughter, were not as important as his dogs, birds, flowers and fish.

It can be said that Sun Yirong is the person in the family who most hopes that Jia Zhaodi can live separately from Sun Dahu.

"You know Dad's temper. If they don't separate, they'll just torture each other. I think at this age, two old people can still take care of each other if they don't divorce, but there's no way. Dad is determined to divorce this time."

Sun Jinhua said quietly that she hated Jia Zhaodi and her daughter, but she had to admit that during the long years when she was growing up, although Jia Zhaodi favored Sun Yirong, she never treated her badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Noodles for coming home late, cotton clothes with fine stitching in winter, no matter what Jia Zhaodi's purpose is, Sun Jinhua will accept this kindness.

The two sisters looked at each other in worry, sighing one after another.

Seeing that the two sisters were at a loss for ideas, Wei Shuqing tentatively asked, "How about I say something?"

"What good ideas can you have?!"

Sun Yirong still had a cold face and squinted eyes. She hated Wei Shuqing, and she hated Wei Shuqing laughing at her even more.

"Xiaoqing, go ahead."

Sun Jinhua smiled at Wei Shuqing, then glanced at Sun Yirong warningly, and Sun Yirong shut up on the spot.

Seeing this, Wei Shuqing almost laughed out loud.

Although Deputy Director Sun is very powerful outside, he cannot escape the majesty of his sister at home. This is the legendary blood suppression.

But she is happy to see Sun Yirong get humiliated

"My method is very simple."

Wei Shuqing didn't keep the conversation a secret and got straight to the point: "Aunt Jia doesn't want a divorce now. It's simply because she's spent her entire life revolving around her children and Grandpa Sun. Now that Deputy Director Sun no longer needs her, she's left to take care of Grandpa Sun alone. If she continues to live apart from him, she probably won't find the meaning of life anymore."

When she was doing publicity work in the village, she would often chat with the elderly people in the village.

Although the old man is old, he was once young and had a glorious life.

As they grow older, their physical strength and charm fade, and they care more about how to demonstrate their own value. Jia Zhaodi is no exception.

Now, Sun Yirong understood: "You mean, I should let my mother come over to take care of me and Maocai. We need her, so she can be separated from my father, right?"

"Correct."

Wei Shuqing didn't like Sun Yirong, but she had to admit that Sun Yirong was a smart person.

The three were discussing how to call Jia Zhaodi to take care of Sun Yirong when they heard a "thump" in the kitchen, the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Sun Yirong was horrified: "Old Li, are you okay?!"

When they lifted the kitchen curtain, they saw Li Maocai lying on the ground, unconscious.

The three women used all their strength to send the kind-hearted and fat Li Maocai to the hospital. After a lot of rescue efforts, they finally saved Li Maocai's life. However, he suffered a stroke, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he could not walk.

"The sky is really falling now. How could Lao Li suddenly have a stroke?"

Sun Yirong thought of several ways to trick Jia Zhaodi over, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she really needed her own mother's help.

Her tears kept flowing.

Sun Jinhua sighed and wiped her sister's tears with her sleeve. "Alright, stop crying. Life must go on! First, call your mother to help. If that doesn't work, ask someone from the village to come. There's always a way."

Sun Yirong hugged Sun Jinhua back.

Faced with the sudden hardships of life, the two sisters finally reconciled.

Because Li Maocai needed someone to take care of him, Jia Zhaodi took the initiative to move to Sun Yirong's house. Before she left, she calculated every account she deserved clearly.

"Don't worry, Old Sun. I know what I should do now. I won't take a penny of what Jinhua's mother left, but we'll split the money you earn in half."

In Jia Zhaodi's opinion, Li Maocai was paralyzed and Sun Yirong's family was in need of money, so she had to take the money she got and support her daughter.

She found Sun Jinhua again and took her hand, a rare opportunity: "I'm sorry to your mother, and I'm sorry to you. When your father and I are a hundred years old, you can bury your parents together. I will tell Xiaorong to bury me back in the countryside. All I've done in my life is steal your mother."

Jia Zhaodi raised her head, and her once pretty face was now full of wrinkles.

Time has never been kind to anyone who travels in this world.

Sun Jinhua didn't say anything. She couldn't blame the old man who had taken care of her and her father for many years, nor could she forgive him on behalf of her dead mother and herself back then.

In the end, all the emotions turned into a long sigh.

Jia Zhaodi did not force it. She got on the tricycle and left the courtyard where she had lived for half her life. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the red gate, which was majestic and solemn, but she did not even look back.

As the days passed, Aunt Qiu's daughter-in-law became pregnant, and she had to go back to take care of her during the confinement period.

"Look at what a fuss this has caused. Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are still young, and there are many things to do at home. But I took care of my eldest daughter-in-law during her confinement, and I'm afraid I'll be blamed if I don't take care of my youngest daughter-in-law."

Aunt Qiu was nervously pulling at her clothes. She had always been taciturn, but she did her job very well. The house was clean and her two children were plump and fair.

Wei Shuqing expressed her understanding. It is difficult to treat everyone equally. Aunt Qiu has three sons, so her life must be difficult, which is why she has to work as a nanny to make a living.

She counted Aunt Qiu's salary for this month and took out three more Great Unity tickets: "Aunt Qiu, this is your salary for these days. Take it. The extra money can be considered a little gift for the children."