Zhang Kuang was so hungry that he was coming to the kitchen to urge supper, but he didn't expect to hear Dongyang's words, so he came in and said, "Well, what your mother said makes sense. Marriage is your own business. Don't be influenced by others. You can just listen to these nonsense when you are old and everyone around you get married. Don't take it to your heart. Others just talk, and you will live your life in the end, and only you will know whether it's good or not."

Jiang Qibin and He Yongchun had never talked to their children about these before, so the children were quite interested in this topic.

To be honest, the 18-year-old girl and the 15-year-old boy are not young anymore, and it is impossible for me to just think about studying and studying. It would be too late to teach some things when they don’t have to go to school before they teach.

The children were interested in listening, so Dongyang and Zhang Kuang would talk more. The four of them were having a happy chat, and even forgot that there were people outside crying.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang's mother came to the kitchen to ask when she would have dinner. She happened to hear the family of four chatting about falling in love and getting married, which made the old lady very angry.

"Qi Bin Yongchun, why are the children doing this?" Old Mrs. Jiang angrily said, "You have taught you badly. They should study hard and go to college now. Don't always tell them all these messy things. Lei Lei is fine, but it's so bad for Yanyan to listen. You're happy to get a partner in the next year."

Dongyang:...

"Mom, what you mean is that if Lei Lei can get a partner from home a year, it won't work, Yanyan," Zhang Kuang Thief, who was peeling garlic, asked without a wink.

"That's because Lei Lei is capable of getting a partner at home. What does a girl like to change a partner? How can a good girl be like this?" Jiang's mother replied, looking at the stove again, urging: "Hurry up, your elder sister and second sister are all crying and hungry."

When Jiang's mother turned around and went back, she pulled Zhang Kuang away, saying that he would feel uncomfortable if he was in poor health and squatted on the ground to peel garlic and had to go into the house to rest. She also explained to Jiang Lei, asking him to go back to study quickly, and just have his sister and his mother to cook.

The old lady arranged the family matters clearly, but unfortunately no one listened to her.

There were only three mothers and sons in the kitchen. Jiang Lei continued to work on peeling garlic in a rash and said angrily: "My breasts are really, they always get sarcastic towards my sister, and I don't know what she thinks."

What else can I think, I prefer boys over girls.

In the opinion of Mrs. Jiang, women have to do kitchen work, women have to do housework, women have to wash clothes, and children have to take care of them even if they have to give birth to them. Women must not fail to make money. But from another perspective, if women can do these things themselves, what should they do? Will it make things difficult for themselves?

It’s so unfair to make your own food and wash your own clothes.

Marriage requires the joint management of both husband and wife, and two people should bear all the things together, and there is nothing that must be done by one party.

Unfortunately, Jiang's mother herself grew up in an ideological environment of favoring boys over girls, so it was impossible for her to change. Dongyang did not think about changing her. Dongyang just didn't want Jiang's mother's thoughts to affect Jiang Yan and Jiang Lei's two children.

Fortunately, Jiang Lei couldn't stand Jiang's mother's actions, and he kept muttering behind his back that his grandmother was biased and not good to Jiang Yan.

The meal was ready, and everyone sat down to eat together. Jiang Qifen and Jiang Qilan consumed a lot of food. After eating, they recovered from their physical strength and started crying again.

Dongyang had finished cleaning the kitchen and the two were still crying. Jiang's mother asked Dongyang to come over and asked her to chat with her.

The idea was different, and I really couldn't talk together. Dongyang said, "We can still fight again at this age, and we won't be able to survive without relying on others." Then he was criticized by his two elder sisters.

Jiang Qifen said: "Why are you still fighting for me at this age? I have spent decades on them. Why do they make me unhappy? They make me live a bad life, and I make them live a bad life. Who can't make a fuss? Let's make a fuss together."

Jiang Qilan said: "My elder sister is right. We can't live a good life and make them live a bad life. We can't make them cheaper."

It's really...no way to communicate.

After being criticized, Dongyang did not refute it. He shut up and listened to their complaints, and listened to their crying and howled.

After crying, they didn’t go back to their own houses, suffered their own grievances, and lived their own lives.

In fact, Dongyang thought it was boring for them to do this. Since they had already chosen their current life, no matter how much they suffered or how much they suffered, they would choose it themselves. What if they ran away from other people's houses and cried and howled? The matter could not be solved, and it seemed that tears were particularly cheap.

The matter between Jiang Qifen's family has been in trouble for a long time, but it has not been completely resolved until the New Year's Day holiday.

Fortunately, she no longer came to her house to complain and cry, and Dongyang and Zhang Kuang's life was quite peaceful.

The business of the newsstand has been on track. Every day, students come to rent books and return books. Many people come to buy cigarettes. They can make some money in a day and pay off their foreign debts one after another.

On New Year's Day school holiday, Zhang Kuang means that the newsstand will be closed for two days, and the family will have a good meal at home and then go out for a walk.

Dongyang also thinks that the two children are very hard to study on weekdays, and they often help their homes when they go home on weekends. It is also good to find time to have fun together.

The night before New Year's Day, Zhang Kuang and Dongyang lay on the bed to discuss how to arrange tomorrow. As they chatted, Zhang Kuang frowned, as if he was stumped by some big problem.

Dongyang asked him what was wrong, and Zhang Kuang turned around and asked, "Have you calculated carefully? How long have you been in this volume?"

Dongyang really didn't calculate carefully. The middle-aged man lived a busy life day by day, but it was really fast. She never calculated how long it had been here.

Now that I calculated, Dongyang was shocked.

"It's been three or four months?" It's too fast.

Zhang Kuang frowned and said, "Don't you think this volume is too dull?"

Is it plain?

Except for the time when Zhang Kuang wanted to wake up and stay in the hospital for observation at the beginning, it was really dull at other times. Some things would happen in life, but none of them happened at their homes. Most of the time they were watching the fun. To be honest, such days were really dull, unlike every volume before.

"What do you mean?" Dong Yang asked in confusion.

Zhang Kuang sat up, leaned half of his body weight on Dongyang like a boneless person, and said mysteriously: "I don't think things are that simple. I must be holding back my ultimate move. I may not be sure that one day a big thing will cause us to collapse."

With the urinary nature of the "Treasure Book", this is not impossible.
Chapter completed!