On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

After a pause, Yun Mo said again: "Brother, although we don't care about this matter, Boss Wei still has to go to make an apology and condolences. After all, he came to you because he believed in your character, and he was accepted by the Ling family. Injury, there is no righteousness in buying and selling, and it is better to form a good relationship than to form an enemy."

Ling Jiang responded again and again, "Sister and sister, you are right, but I have a stupid mouth and I don't know how to deal with women, and it's not good for me to be a big man. Brother and sister, can I trouble you to go with me? ?”

"Of course."

Yunmo first went to the department store to pick up some supplements and gifts, and then followed Ling Jiang to Wei's house.

Wei Qiaolan has a good temper, she didn't shut Ling Jiang's door when she suffered such a crime, but she didn't have a good face either.

Seeing Wei Qiaolan looking at Yunmo, Ling Jiang quickly introduced: "Boss Wei, these are my younger siblings."

Wei Qiaolan nodded coldly at Yunmo, as a greeting.

Yun Mo put the gift in front of Wei Ruqiao, and said sweetly, "Sister Wei, my surname is Yun, and I have only one name, Mo. You can call me Xiao Mo. Today, my elder brother and I made a special trip to apologize to you. , I’m really sorry that I caused you to suffer an unreasonable disaster, how is your health? If there is anything uncomfortable, we can accompany you to the hospital to have a look. "

Wei Qiaolan glanced at the gift that Yunmo brought, and said with a half-smile: "There's no need for you to come and apologize, and it's not you who hurt me."

"Brother didn't handle the family affairs well, causing you to be misunderstood, humiliated, and injured. We have an inescapable responsibility."

Seeing that Wei Qiaolan remained silent, Yunmo said again: "Sister Wei, these are just my brother's and my thoughts. As for the person who hurt you, you can take whatever responsibility you have, and it has nothing to do with these things."

Hearing what Yunmo said, Wei Qiaolan happily put away the things.

Coming out of Wei's house, seeing Ling Jiang frowning, Yun Mo subconsciously said, "Brother, Ling Chuan is not at home, you can tell me what's on your mind."

Ling Jiang sighed, "What else can I think about, I don't know if this business can continue in the future."

For people in this era, reputation is more important than fate, Zhu Hongping was accused of messing with men and women's relationship, and they will inevitably be pointed out when they go out in the future.

And Ling Jiang sells things for women, and with such a dirty hat on his back, I am afraid that people will walk around when they see him in the future, and who would dare to buy things from him.

Yun Mo was also a little annoyed. The mother and daughter of the Li family, together with Li Zhijie who is still in prison, are simply a gang of cancers. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky.

Looking at the moths circling around the street lamp, Yunmo suddenly had an idea: why not take this opportunity to divorce Ling Jiang and Li Li.

Only by getting divorced can Ling Jiang completely get rid of the big trouble of the Li family.

But this matter is very important, as a younger brother and sister, it is not good for her to interfere in the family affairs of her eldest brother and sister-in-law, so it is better to wait for Ling Chuan to come back before discussing it.

Sending Yunmo back to the courtyard, Ling Jiang took out all the money on his body, "Sister and sister, you paid in advance for the gifts I bought earlier, and I only have these for the time being. You take them first, and I will earn them later. Give you back the rest."

A large handful of scattered banknotes add up to fifty or sixty yuan, which should be all the savings earned from selling goods during this period.

Yunmo only took thirty yuan, "Brother, go out to do business, and you don't have any money to defend yourself. Even if you don't use it yourself, your family will have to pay for it."

Ling Jiang accepted her kindness and put the rest of the money into his pocket.

"Okay, brother and sister, you go home, remember to lock the door, I'm going back too, Chunhua is still at home alone."

Yunmo reminded her to pay attention to safety on the road, and then she couldn't help but mention something, "Brother, it's safer to keep the family's money in your own hands."

Ling Jiang stared at her blankly for a moment before nodding, turned around, got on his bicycle and left.

Today is Wednesday, one more day.

The moment the bolt was inserted, Yunmo couldn't help but think about it.

The courtyard and the old street are not close to each other, so I hurried to it, and it took me half an hour to ride a bicycle to get to my door.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Jiang called "Chunhua" uneasy.

"dad!"

Seeing his son running out of the main room, Ling Jiang was stunned for a while before he quickly set up his bicycle and bent down to pick up his son.

"Jia Le, when did you come back? Do you miss Dad?"

"think!"

Ling Chunhua also ran out from the main room immediately after, seeing her father hugging her younger brother and kissing her, she didn't step forward to fight for favor, but just stood aside sensibly.

After making out with his son, he looked up to see Li Li standing under the eaves, and the joy on Ling Jiang's face gradually faded.

Seeing her husband walking into the house with her son in his arms, and ignoring her, Li Li took the initiative to find the steps, "Have you eaten yet? I left you porridge and steamed buns in the pot."

One day was full of chaos, not to mention dinner, even lunch was not eaten.

After being reminded by his daughter-in-law, Ling Jiang's stomach immediately exploded like mountains and seas, and the voice was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it.

Ling Jiale ignorantly clapped her hands and laughed loudly, "Haha, Dad, your stomach is beating drums! It's fun!"

Ling Jiang put his son on the ground in embarrassment, and was about to go to the kitchen to scoop up food, but Li Li turned around and went to the kitchen first.

"Sit down, I'll serve it for you."

The rice porridge and steamed buns were on the table quickly, and there was also a half plate of stir-fried pork with beans.

Ling Jiang was not too polite, picked up the bowl and drank a big mouthful of porridge, then picked up steamed buns and ate it in big mouthfuls, obviously very hungry.

When Ling Jiang was almost done eating, Li Li opened her mouth cautiously, "Old Ling, my mother is still locked up in the police station, let's think of a way to get her out."

Ling Jiang stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth, and swallowed them with the porridge, before speaking lukewarmly.

"Don't ask me about this, I'm an incompetent person, I can't think of a way."

Upon hearing this, Li Li became anxious, "Old Ling, what do you mean? This is all because of you. Don't tell me you're just going to ignore it like this?"

Ling Jiang suddenly felt that what his brother and sister said was right.

Really not everyone behaves with a conscience like him.

Can you blame him for this today? He wholeheartedly wants to do business, earn more money, and make life easier for the whole family.

He doesn't expect his natal family to help, but he can't stab him in the back again and again.

Ling Jiang looked at his daughter-in-law with great disappointment, "Li, do you know how ugly what Mom said at home today? In front of the neighbors, I insisted that Boss Wei and I didn't know each other. Go out and have a look. How many people outside are watching the jokes of our family!"

Li Li knew that her natal family was at fault for what happened today, but she said mercilessly, "You can't completely blame your mother for this matter, who told you to bring women home, whoever is lonely and widowed, no one can misunderstand ?”