Miao Jing and Zhai Yaohui 15

This, this, this is quite troublesome, and this trouble cannot be solved.

In fact, Grandma Zhai does not think there is anything wrong with taking care of the in-laws. The problem is that it has only been ten years, and the situation is still a bit tense.

What if the Miao family is not very sensible and causes trouble for her husband and son?

At that time, she, a woman, can't do anything.

Marrying a daughter-in-law is not expected to bring any benefits to the Zhai family, but Grandma Zhai doesn't dare to accept such a burden.

Because the Miao family saved Old Zhai, they just let Old Zhai bring his daughter to their home. Is this a normal behavior for normal parents?

Grandma Zhai feels that her primary concern may not be Miao Liang's aunts and uncles, but whether Miao Liang's parents also have big problems.

Old Zhai's face changed slightly: "Miao Miao's parents...are gone. My brother Miao died before Miao Miao was born, and after my sister-in-law gave birth to Miao Miao, she also..."

Grandma Zhai didn't expect it to be like this: "Miao Miao, I'm sorry, auntie didn't know, auntie didn't mean it."

So that's how it is.

Grandma Zhai looked at Miao Liang with heartache. This child was born without parents, so how did this child survive to this day?

Grandma Zhai didn't want to mention it: "I'll talk to you about this later."

Even if Grandma Zhai didn't ask, Old Zhai would explain the situation to Grandma Zhai, so that Grandma Zhai wouldn't think too much and misunderstand Miao Liang.

Grandma Zhai nodded: "Child, you must be hungry, eat something first." It is probably because of the misunderstanding of Miao Liang that Grandma Zhai is particularly good to Miao Liang, and she is not the kind of harsh person.

If she hadn't been afraid of being calculated by people in this circle, Grandma Zhai wouldn't be so suspicious when facing Miao Liang.

After knowing Miao Liang's life experience, Grandma Zhai regretted asking those questions: "Tell Auntie what you like to eat and Auntie will prepare it for you."

Miao Liang is not picky about food, and she has no right to be picky in other people's homes: "Auntie, I eat everything." But she is really hungry.

The next one is naturally the fastest. Smelling the fragrance and looking at the golden poached eggs, Miao Liang had the most satisfying meal ever.

Seeing Miao Liang eating so deliciously, Grandma Zhai was in a particularly good mood: "Miao Miao, there is another brother at home. He is a few years older than you. When he comes back, I will introduce you two to each other. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me or your brother."

Miao Liang's movements froze. She knew that the brother Grandma Zhai was talking about was the son of Old Zhai, and the person Old Zhai wanted her to marry.

After thinking about it, Miao Liang said firmly: "Well, if there is really trouble, I will definitely find my brother." Miao Liang especially bit the word "brother", hinting to the two elders of the Zhai family that she really didn't want to have any development with their son. She knew that she was just a wild child from the countryside, and she couldn't even read a few words. How could she dare to have such an idea that she could marry the son of the chief.

Never expecting what she shouldn't have, Miao Liang was often bullied. This kind of person who is completely different from her, Miao Liang really wouldn't have any ideas, it's not that she didn't have enough hard life.

Grandma Zhai looked at Old Zhai, and Old Zhai raised his eyebrows: Don't think that our son is really so good. Other girls are vying to marry him. See, there are still some who don't want to marry.

Facing Old Zhai's gloating, Grandma Zhai was speechless. Her son was despised. What kind of situation was Old Zhai happy about?

Is he proud that his son is not likable and can't get a wife?

Old Zhai straightened his chest: The one who can't get a wife is not him, but his son. Why shouldn't he be proud? The point is that he got married, and he married very happily.

Grandma Zhai: ... I'm so tired, what should I do if I don't want to talk?

Zhai Yaohui was already in the final introduction of the course, so he could go home often. When he arrived at the gate of the compound, the guard told him: "Yaohui, the old leader brought a girl back. Is she your relative?" It was the first time I saw her.

Zhai Yaohui was stunned for a moment,

and then realized that the little girl should be the girl from the Miao family that his father brought back.

Really brought back?

Zhai Yaohui's first reaction was the same as Grandma Zhai's. Given his father's status, he easily gave his daughter to a person he had only met twice. It seems that the people of the Miao family are not very good.

In this way, Zhai Yaohui's first impression of Miao Jing was really not very good.

After saying hello to the person, Zhai Yaohui walked home, and then saw a strange girl: the other party's skin was a little dark, like him, not as white as other girls. But her eyes were big, black and bright, like a black pearl.

After looking at Miao Liang from head to toe, Zhai Yaohui felt that this girl was neither annoying nor particularly likable. If his father really asked him to marry her, he would not do it.

When Zhai Yaohui looked at Miao Liang, Miao Liang was also looking at Zhai Yaohui.

Zhai Yaohui was tall, bigger than a farmer, and his face was like that of Mr. Zhai, with a high appearance, the kind that a little girl would like.

Seeing Zhai Yaohui like this, Miao Liang couldn't help blushing, but it was hard to tell.

Moreover, Miao Liang always kept in mind whose son this young man in front of him was, and the fire in Miao Liang's heart was extinguished in an instant.

"Yaohui, this is your sister Miaomiao, Miaomiao, this is your brother Zhai." Mr. Zhai introduced the two children.

Zhai Yaohui nodded casually, but Miao Jing didn't dare to do so. She respectfully called him "Brother Zhai" and then kept a distance from Zhai Yaohui. She didn't get close to him and didn't even look at him.

Miao Jing kept telling herself: Miao Jing, Miao Jing, he is the son of the chief, not the same kind of person as you, don't think too much, otherwise, you will be embarrassed, and you may be thrown back to the countryside and continue to live with your second uncle.

Thinking of this, Miao Jing felt like being poured with a basin of ice water in December, and the last bit of beauty in her mind disappeared completely.

Zhai Lao rolled his eyes at Zhai Yaohui: You are useless, Miao Miao didn't even look at you, I really don't want to admit that you are my son. When I first fell in love with your mother and ran to your mother's house, your mother couldn't turn her eyes away when she saw me.

Zhai Yaohui: ...

Having such a father who loves to bury his own father, he is also helpless.

"My dear, it's still early. Shall I take Miaomiao to buy some clothes?" He looked at the clothes Miaomiao brought out. Each piece was more torn than the one Miaomiao was wearing, and all were covered with patches.

It might not be a big deal in the countryside, but if Miaomiao continued to be like this at their house, it would not be appropriate.