"What kind of silk?"
"Mom, the fabric that little sister mailed, my wife wants to keep it for the kids." Second Brother Yun immediately started plaining.
He received a helpless glance from Second Sister-in-law Yun.
"This fabric is nice. It would look great as a cheongsam."
"It absolutely would look great."
Mrs. Zhao genuinely liked her daughter’s sister-in-law and was considerate of them.
Now that they’ve moved in, living close to the school, her son-in-law goes to the store early, she takes the kids to school, then goes to the store. As for her husband and daughter, they each ride bicycles to work.
Yun Xiaoxiao didn’t know what was happening over there.
She packed two pieces of fabric, one for her mom and one for her second sister-in-law.
There was no need to think about her eldest sister-in-law and eldest sister.
She liked to reciprocate.
Earlier, her second brother mailed her some of the meat sauce he made, along with beef sauce.
"Now, fewer and fewer people are eating at the state-run restaurant," Chef Zhao felt a pang at the changes in the state-run restaurant.
He had worked there from his youth until now, with white hair emerging.
His feelings were still very deep.
"Dad, I still have a backup plan here."
The noodle shop business was stable.
When his father-in-law es to the store, he plans to open a restaurant.
"Dad, you don’t know, but when we bought this house, it was already a profit. I saw a similar house to ours, theirs is a thousand more expensive than ours."
What?
A thousand?
It’s only been half a year.
And the price has gone up by a thousand?
Chef Zhao was initially helpless about his son-in-law buying this house, seeing several granddaughters and a grandson growing up, they couldn’t keep squeezing into one room.
"I want to continue buying storefronts."
"You can discuss it with your little sister." Chef Zhao still had a good impression of his son-in-law’s little sister. Initially, he thought buying a house was unnecessary since houses were allocated, why waste money buying your own? But after purchasing, he realized, owning your own house meant you could live in it as long as you wanted.
"Alright, my little sister is in the Capital City, her vision is broader than mine. Look at Qingqing and Tingting now, they’ve changed quite a bit."
Joining Tsing University requires a long-term perspective.
They’re all siblings; why did his son-in-law have poor grades when he was studying?
His own daughter’s grades were also average.
Neither were suited for studying.
Over in the Capital City.
One day, Wang Yuemei was busy in the store when she suddenly saw Wang Dongmei and was momentarily stunned.
"What happened to your face?" If she wasn’t mistaken, there were bruises on her face, right?
Was she hit?
Hit by her remarried brother-in-law?
But how long have they been married?
"I fell."
You look nothing like someone who fell.
But since you said so, it’s not good to pry further.
"I came to buy something."
Wang Yuemei didn’t ask further, treating Wang Dongmei like any other customer.
After sending Wang Dongmei off, Fang Meiyun came over and said, "Sister-in-law Yuemei, the marks on your sister’s face weren’t from falling, they were from being hit. I can tell the difference between marks from falling and being hit."
What could Wang Yuemei say?
She denied it.
If she went over and asked, her sister, who was so conscious of her image, came to the store with injuries to buy something, she must really need it.
"Xiao Yun, my sister is very strong-minded, even if I asked, she wouldn’t tell me."
"They haven’t been married long, and she’s already being hit by her in-laws, this isn’t good, is it?"
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