Su Wanyan stood at the door, handed the clothes in his hand to Su Guozhi and said, "Dad, these are the clothes for you. Just throw away the old ones at home."
Jiang Liting suddenly thought of something and said:
"Yes, I will also buy you a home dealer..."
Su Wanyan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he punched his arm and said:
"Dad, we still have something to do at home, so we'll go back first."
Jiang Liting was not a brainless person, it was just a reminder. She had probably guessed that she was afraid that Li Cuilan and her daughter would not want to divorce when they saw that Su Guozhi had another chance to support them, so he did not say anything again.
Su Guozhi glanced at the blood in the bucket where the mop had been rinsed. He felt mixed emotions in his heart, but after all he couldn't show too much sadness in front of his son-in-law and daughter. He suppressed the choked tone in his voice and said:
"There's nothing to entertain you two at home. I haven't let you two have a meal at home since we got married. But it should be quiet in the future. I'll let you two eat in the future."
Su Wanyan's throat was slightly clogged, but he just nodded lightly and left.
Li Cuilan heard the footsteps gradually receding and then said dissatisfied:
"I've become like this, how can you still wear such nice clothes?"
Su Guozhi sighed softly:
"I've already sent all the research and training, so I can't just leave it unworn."
Zhou Yan thought about it and said:
"You can sell it cheaper. After all, this is a brand, and the clothes you wore last time. I see you do dirty work every day, and you can't wear them so well. Why don't I sell them all and give them to my mother?" Buy some good supplements.”
Su Guozhi was about to refuse, but Zhou Yan had already picked up the clothes and left without giving him a chance to see what the clothes looked like.
He pursed his dry lips and didn't say much. He went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. He accidentally glanced at the medicine residue on the kitchen counter. His heart ached. He covered his face with his chapped palms and sobbed.
At a very old age, he had experienced bankruptcy, the loss of a child, and divorce. He thought that as long as he worked hard, he would always have a way to survive.
But now it's all gone. The one who feels the most guilty is Su Wanyan, who suffered so much with him and was married off by him in the name of paying off debts for such a puddle of blood.
Li Cuilan, who was lying on the bed, said impatiently: "You don't have any ability and you just cry. Do you look like a man? Stop disturbing me in my sleep."
When Su Guozhi heard her heartless words, his heart clenched in pain, but he controlled his voice in the end, but his tears couldn't stop flowing out.
..............
As soon as Zhou Yan walked out of the alleyway with her clothes, Su Wanyan noticed the two bags of clothes in her hand. She stepped forward and said:
"What did you get here?"
Zhou Yan was not afraid at all. She rolled her eyes and said calmly:
"The clothes you brought, what did you bring? My mother is like that, and your father can't even afford nutritional supplements. If there is a health problem, I ask you, who will pay for the treatment?"
"Bring it to me." Su Wanyan snatched the clothes and stared at her coldly:
"Your mother has no money, and you don't know how to make money yourself? She's about to get divorced, and she has to support you for the rest of her life? Tell me yourself what you, mother and daughter, have done since you came into my house. The child was aborted by yourself. , I still need to spend money to treat you?”
She had never bothered to quarrel like this in public, but her father was so old that he faced the scorching sun and was so hot that his clothes were soaked with sweat.
All the hard-earned money was spent on the mother and daughter. The key point now is that she couldn't even wear the few clothes she bought for him. How could she not feel distressed.
Zhou Yan: "Okay, if you don't give it, I'll ask your father for it. He doesn't have the money to kneel down in front of others and beg. Anyway, my mother is the child he didn't have."
Su Wanyan's eyes were red with anger. When he thought of his father's body covered in dust, his heart felt uncomfortable.
She gripped the bag tightly, and her fingertips turned pale. She was really afraid that she would force her father to take the money, but after paying for it herself, she would only become more unwilling to do so.
The atmosphere reached a stalemate. Suddenly, Zhou Yan was kicked to the ground with a long leg.
There was a sharp pain in her butt, and she grimaced in pain. She turned her head in annoyance and immediately shrank her neck weakly.
Jiang Liting's eyes were filled with gloomy and ruthless colors as he said:
"Damn, what are you talking about? You took the clothes I gave you and sold them, why didn't you sell yourself?"
Zhou Yan was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything at all. He really didn't expect Jiang Liting to be so shameless, even beating women, let alone kicking him on the street.
Many people around stopped to watch, and pointed their fingers. Zhou Yan was a girl, how could she bear it? Her face turned red with embarrassment, she got up and ran away:
What kind of man are you looking for? The difference is huge.
Jiang Liting grabbed the thing in Su Wanyan's hand and hugged her back domineeringly:
"Go home and give it to your dad after he leaves."
Su Wanyan suddenly felt that Jiang Liting's aggressive and rebellious character seemed quite good. After all, he could scold and take action without saying a word, and he would not suffer any loss at all.
Unlike her, who always cares about face and doesn't even dare to say dirty things in an argument. She raised her lips lightly, lowered her head and walked home. On the way, she glanced at Jiang Liting from time to time.
I want to say something very powerful about him, but I'm afraid he'll drift away.
How could Jiang Liting not see the unconcealed admiration in her eyes? The corners of his lips almost rose to the sky, but he still asked knowingly:
"Why are you looking at me?"
"As long as you don't hit me or scold me with your personality, I feel pretty good now." Su Wanyan told the truth.
"I'm just thinking, it's too late for me to hurt you, so I won't even bother to move."
Jiang Liting suddenly moved closer to the side of her face, and took a deep sip in the eyes of the few people around her.
Su Wanyan's whole body was like a cooked prawn. She pushed her backhand towards the side of his face, pulled away and said angrily:
"Be serious."
Jiang Liting said with a smile:
"Then can I be informal tonight?"
Su Wanyan walked a few steps quickly. Faced with his chattering after him, she was angry and ashamed, and walked home without saying a word.
Suddenly, I saw a large group of people sitting in the living room, which was full of smoke.
When Zhou Caifeng saw Su Wanyan, she was so frightened that she sat up from her chair and wiped the table and arranged the water glasses.
She was deeply afraid that if Su Wanyan got angry, Jiang Liting would drive out her mother's family and her daughter's son-in-law, regardless of who her mother-in-law was, and said with a stiff smile:
"You're back? I just bought some groceries."
The smell of smoke in the house was strong and pungent, the floor was covered with carelessly discarded cigarette butts and ashes, and several people still smelled of sweat.
Su Wanyan covered his nose, but it was not easy to brush Zhou Caifeng's face, and nodded slightly:
"Um."
Zhou Gen looked almost the same as Zhou Caifeng. They both looked mean. He pulled her to sit down and said:
"Look at your potential, which one lets your mother-in-law cook? Your new daughter-in-law has nothing to do here, so let her do it."
Tuesday Gen threw away his cigarette butts and said forcefully:
"Li Ting, you're mute. Several of your uncles are here. Don't you want to call someone with your wife?"
Jiang Liting never paid much attention to the character of his relatives, not to mention that this group of people always wanted to take something away from him, so there was no need for him to be polite. He put on the air of a boss and said:
"First of all, why are you here? If you want to restore the previous treatment, don't talk about it."
"Caifeng, look, this is your good son. The management insists on letting outsiders do it. Fools all know that the good news does not go to outsiders. This is good. I am afraid that my uncle and sister will take advantage of him."
Zhou Caifeng was in a dilemma. She naturally favored Jiang Liting, but how could she dare to offend her own family?
She smiled bitterly, looking as embarrassed as possible:
I have committed a sin. I have been my home for half my life, and now I don’t even dare to say a word.
