People born in the 80s became relocated households

"Have you promised to pay me?" Jiang Shuya asked without hesitation.

"Of course. The monthly salary during the probation period is 3,000 yuan, and after the probation period it will be 3,500 yuan. I only work half a day, so I only need to prepare the dishes for the afternoon in the morning. Fast food? As long as the dishes are different every day, it's not difficult." Zhang Xiaohui said with some interest.

Jiang Shuya paused. She had previously suggested that they cooperate in opening a fast food restaurant. The dishes she cooked were really delicious and no one who had eaten them had a bad comment. As for why she didn't open a restaurant on her own, it was probably because she didn't have those costs and was afraid of risks. She didn't want to face those pressures. It was not as convenient as going to work directly. There was no risk, and she didn't have to calculate the cost and pressure of investment. The rental price of a store was really not cheap. More importantly, people had to go out to do business and take orders near office buildings. She could cook, but she was shy about being in the spotlight. She was not smooth enough in her work and was not suitable for dealing with people.

Jiang Shuya did not directly tell her about Zhang Qing's character, but only told her tactfully that when getting along with Zhang Qing, she should pay attention to some details. She was the kind of person who loved to comment on others, and many things and people were not to her liking.

Sadness and happiness at the same time, Jiang Shuya thought it was because she was happy to work for Zhang Qing. She described vividly that she had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and regained her freedom. She would depend on her son for the rest of her life and no longer had to worry about anything else. She was so excited that she would celebrate after the house was completed.

Jiang Shuya felt relieved by her sudden excitement. After listening carefully, she found out that Luo Dayou had successfully divorced her and received the divorce certificate yesterday.

From her expression, you can tell that she is really relieved!

She was full of visions for her future life. While she was happy for her, she also felt that she was very unkind. If it wasn't for her idea, would Xiaohui have divorced? It is said that it is better to demolish a temple than to destroy a marriage. Was she doing a good thing or a bad thing? She hesitated and became uneasy.

Thinking about myself now, stuck in a dead end, I wonder if it’s time to turn around.

When she left Zhang Xiaohui's house, she received an account number from Wang Tingting. Her heart tightened and she did not dare to stay any longer. She rode her bike home and transferred the only 10,000 yuan she had left to the designated bank. She looked at the mobile phone in her hand. At that time, many functions of the mobile phone were not yet fully developed. In her previous life, it was very convenient to use mobile phones to transfer and remittances. It only took a few seconds to get things done.

It was already dusk when I got home. I saw the old man looking around anxiously, sizing up the yard. When he saw Jiang Shuya coming back, he asked anxiously with a bitter face, "Xiaoya: I want to build three houses in this front yard. Do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Shuya pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Sure! Have you told Huang Minghao? It's a big deal like building a house, you should at least tell him about it, and let him help you think of a solution."

At this time, the old man looked angry. He picked up the phone and shook his head while talking on the phone: "This thing has been away from home for these few days since I came back. Where has it been all day?"

The old man finally dialed Huang Minghao's number and started cursing on the phone. The banging and banging sounds on the two houses next door aroused the old man's obsession with building a house.

Jiang Shuya stopped paying attention to this and saw Tangtang sitting in a rocking chair in the living room, eating rice noodles. She walked up to her mother-in-law and took the bowl of rice from her. She made a doting face, which made her giggle.

Tangtang is ten months old now. It is time for her to be weaned. I have forgotten to buy milk powder for her recently. I have made up my mind to go out to buy milk powder early tomorrow morning. I will stop her from drinking milk after Tangtang starts eating milk powder. The sooner the better. The weather is just right now, neither hot nor cold, so it will not be painful to wean her.

Thinking this way, I told my mother-in-law about this idea. Seeing that she kept a straight face and didn't say anything, it seemed like she agreed. Then she said, "After you start working, you have to give me 1,000 yuan every month. Haohao's money is not enough for the family to eat and drink. Your father only cares about himself and can't be relied on. I'm taking care of the children for you, so you have to give me a share. You can hire a nanny for more than this money."

Just like in the previous life, thinking about how my mother-in-law took care of me during the confinement period when I gave birth to Tangtang, I was always grateful in my heart and tried my best to repay her. Although I felt a little uncomfortable, I still said tactfully: "Mom, why don't you stop taking care of Tangtang? I will take care of her myself. Do you want to go out to work? If you want to go, I won't stop you. You can't let Tangtang drag you down."

Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law immediately changed her face: "You are kidding, let me go out to work, you are so beautiful, I will go out to suffer for you, you are enjoying yourself at home, what are you thinking?"

She actually thought that taking care of children at home was a blessing. Jiang Shuya was speechless. Seeing her so angry, she said softly, "If you think taking care of children at home is a blessing, then I will go out to work. What is there to be angry about? You said I would give you 1,000 yuan a month. Okay, I promise you. When you ask for this money, please think about it. This is your granddaughter. Since I am paying this money, I have a request. You cannot take Tangtang to those filthy places, such as mahjong halls and card halls. You must not take her there."

At first, according to her plan, Jiang Shuya asked her mother-in-law to take care of the child. She had no intention of treating her badly. But now that she took the initiative to offer it and it was voluntary, it was a different matter. She had to make it clear in advance.

The mother-in-law's mouth twitched, and she said harshly, "You just can't stand me going to the mahjong parlor. I'm in your way there, why do you care so much?"

The two of them were talking loudly, which attracted the old man. At this moment, he was concentrating on building a house. Seeing the angry expression on his mother-in-law's face, he scolded her, "It's already this late, and you're still arguing about this. The most important thing right now is to build a house. Tomorrow, Aunt Haohao will come. I'll go to Dageng to see if she can think of a solution for me."

Then he looked at Jiang Shuya and asked, "Xiaoya, when you built the house last time, could you contact Master Fang to send some bricks, sand, wood, and cement? With these materials, I don't need to hire workers. I can build the house by myself. While Haohao is at home, let him do some odd jobs for me."

Jiang Shuya, who was feeding Tangtang rice noodles, raised her eyes and said, "Master Fang is at Sister Xiaohui's house. He is leading people to build a house for her family. If you want anything, you can go directly to him. You don't need to ask me."

After that, Jiang Shuya continued to remind him, "Master Fang doesn't take credit or owe money." Feeling her deliberate reminder, the old man pointed at her angrily and said, "Can't you just pay a little bit? I've built this area, and when it's demolished in the future, it's all yours."