1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1010 Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite

Chapter 1010 Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite
When Fu Yanwei saw that his wife was angry again, he frowned and said, "I didn't say I disagreed, but the cotton belongs to the fourth son. Even if Mom agrees, doesn't she still have to ask the fourth son?"

Hao Yanhong said unhappily, "He's just a child. How much cotton can he use to make a quilt? Can't your mother make that decision? Besides, we haven't separated the family yet. Aren't all the family's things? As long as your mother agrees, why bother the fourth brother with such a small matter?"

Fu Yanwei knew that the cotton was obtained by the fourth son and his wife through connections: "Don't say things like that again. That cotton wasn't something your parents got."

Before he could finish speaking, Hao Yanhong said impatiently, "Even if the fourth brother got it through connections, as his uncle, he wouldn't just ignore his own nephew. I don't believe he wouldn't give it to you if you asked him for it."

Fu Yanwei was getting angry: "You're just being unreasonable. It's not like I owe Fourth Brother anything. The family has been good to us all these years. We've finally managed to get back to the city. We'll need your help a lot in the future. Can't you be a little more considerate?"

Hao Yanhong never expected that the person who always went along with him would lose control as soon as he returned to the city: "Fu Yanwei, what do you mean by that? Do you want me to compromise in the future?"

How could you think that way? Is that what I meant?

"I don't care what you mean, don't try to make my son and me suffer. If you don't protect us, we might as well not live like this."

Fu Yanwei hadn't expected that just a few words would elicit such a response from Hao Yanhong: "Are you serious?"

Hao Yanhong ignored his question, stopped tidying up, and went straight to bed next to her son to sleep.

Fu Yanwei took several deep breaths before he could suppress his anger.

The next morning, Guo Wenjing went to the kitchen first as usual and saw her mother-in-law already busy: "Mom, let me do it."

Mother Fu glanced outside and, not seeing her other two daughters-in-law, said, "Wenjing, the houses in Yanming's factory have been allocated. You should pack them up in advance so you can move out sooner and have some peace and quiet."

Guo Wenjing didn't expect her mother-in-law to say that: "Mom, I..." Fu's mother interrupted her: "You don't need to explain. I've been through this before, I understand."

Guo Wenjing felt a warmth in her heart; at least her in-laws were very open-minded.

Actually, if her second sister-in-law hadn't come back and caused trouble, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry to move out.

Although the third sister-in-law has some ulterior motives, she still cares about her parents-in-law and her third brother's reputation. At the very least, she won't make trouble unreasonably. The second sister-in-law, on the other hand, doesn't care about any of that.

A few days ago, I pushed my own son over a few candies. Luckily, it was cold and he was dressed warmly, so nothing happened. But even so, I still felt extremely disgusted.

Fu Yanwei, the uncle, came over to apologize immediately, but the child wasn't hurt this time. What good would an apology be if the child had been injured?

She was already exhausted from a day's work, and she didn't want to come home every day to face all sorts of gossip and disputes with her sisters-in-law. She thought it would be better to move out as soon as possible: "Mom, even if we move out, we will come back to see you and Dad often."

Mrs. Fu smiled and nodded: "Your father and I have discussed it, and you will come back for dinner every weekend from now on."

As the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, Zhang Yurong rushed in, saying, "Mom, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I overslept again. Is there anything else I can do?"

As she spoke, she glanced outside and asked, "Where's my second sister-in-law? Did she oversleep again like me?"

(End of this chapter)

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