Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

Su Di's anger soon subsided, and his tone softened: "If you speak nicely in the future, won't this family be harmonious?"

Jiang Panhua originally wanted to use her child to gain some status for herself and make herself have some weight in the family, but she didn't expect it to backfire.

Su Wanwan's mouth was like a knife, and she would get hurt if she touched it.

"After all, is it all my fault?"

As soon as Jiang Panhua said this, Zhao Ying's originally tense expression instantly relaxed, and his headache instantly improved by eight points.

This means that the other party is definitely not leaving.

"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself here. It's getting late. Let's go back to the house and sleep." Su Di held his wife's hand, apologized to Zhao Ying who was still sitting on the stool, and then turned his gaze to Qinghe in Zhao Ying's arms.

However, Qing He shrank back in Zhao Ying's arms, not daring to look at his father's eyes, let alone his mother's.

Zhao Ying noticed the child's subtle movements, turned around and pushed the child towards her eldest daughter-in-law Jiang Shuzhen: "Qinghe was frightened tonight, so let him sleep with Shuzhen and the others first."

The room where the eldest brother Su Gao and Jiang Shuzhen lived was in the main house. It was equipped with a large kang, which was more than enough to accommodate one more child.

"You guys..." Jiang Panhua has always regarded herself as the pillar of the Su family. When she heard Zhao Ying's words, her grievance immediately dissipated, her face flushed, and she was ready to argue again.

Su Wanwan glanced at the uneasy third sister-in-law and interrupted her unintentionally: "We are all family. It doesn't matter which room we sleep in. Can the eldest sister-in-law harm the child?"

Jiang Panhua realized that if she continued to argue, it would be even harder to end tonight. That irresponsible man might really divorce her like he did just now, so she had to swallow her anger, glared at her son Qinghe fiercely, and then walked towards her room holding Qinggui.

Qinghe, whose hand was held by Jiang Shuzhen, trembled again.

With three fewer people in the room, the tense atmosphere finally dissipated, and Su Wanwan put the prepared food back on the table.

"Qinghe, don't worry. Grandma is here. Don't listen to what your mother says in the future. If you have any problems, come to grandma, okay?" Zhao Ying took his grandson Qinghe to sit at the dinner table, frowned and rubbed his temples, and then said to his youngest son Su Zhan next to him:

"Su Zhan, go get your third brother's food and send it to them."

"Mom, I think Third Sister-in-law and the others don't seem hungry either."

Su Zhan, who rarely went home, did not expect to see such a farce.

When he was a child, he was the leader of the children in the family and often played with several other children. As a result, his third sister-in-law often scolded him and secretly blamed him for leading his two nephews Qinghe and Qinggui astray.

Therefore, he was not willing to make this trip.

"Just go when I tell you to. Your third brother has been busy in the fields all day. How can he not eat?" After sending his youngest son Su Zhan to deliver the meal, Zhao Ying divided the food for everyone.

The meal was silent. The eldest brother Su Gao tried several times to liven up the atmosphere, but was stopped by his wife Jiang Shuzhen under the table. The family did not communicate again until they finished washing the dishes.

"Take Qinghe back to the room and sleep first. Shuzhen and I have something to talk about." After wiping the table, Zhao Ying took her eldest daughter-in-law Jiang Shuzhen directly back to the bedroom.

Although Su Gao didn't understand what was going on, he still took Qing He back to the room as instructed.

There was finally some cool breeze on the summer night. Su Wanwan simply washed herself in the unused well water and then returned to the main hall, which was empty.

"Awan, come here." Hearing the noise, Zhao Ying opened the bedroom door and looked out.

As soon as she entered the room, Su Wanwan noticed the table covered with balls of yarn and knitting needles.

"I just discussed this with my sister-in-law. I have learned all the stitches in the booklet you brought back. Your sister-in-law learns very quickly. I taught her a few stitches and she learned it."

Zhao Ying took out the work she and her sister-in-law had just knitted, compared it with the patterns in the booklet, and pulled Su Wanwan to sit next to her: "I think the patterns in the booklet are still a bit monotonous. If we add some complex patterns and embroidery to these cloaks, will they be more beautiful?"

"Of course, Mom, just weave according to your own ideas." Su Wanwan knew nothing about this craft, but she trusted Zhao Ying's skills.

"Okay, then I'll let go." Zhao Ying held a corner of the cloak she had just woven in her hand, unable to let it go, and smiled with her eyes narrowed.

"What if Panhua finds out about what we did?" Jiang Shuzhen, the sister-in-law at the side, suddenly spoke worriedly.

"If she knows, then she knows. We haven't done anything wrong." Zhao Ying fiddled with the needle and thread in her hand, and became angry when the third son's wife was mentioned.

"But if she finds out and spreads the news... " Jiang Shuzhen still couldn't help but worry.

If the whole village knew that their family had a new way to make money, people would be so jealous...it would be a big hole if it were exposed.

This is a crime of speculation.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. As long as you and mother do these handicrafts conscientiously and hide more openly and secretly, nothing will happen."

Su Wanwan flipped through the booklet in her hand, without any sign of worry on her face.

She knew her third sister-in-law very well. Although she was arrogant and domineering at home, causing chaos, she was ultimately a person with high expectations but low skills and little knowledge.

Even if she really knew about this, she was probably thinking about her own interests and wanted to get some benefits for herself, so she would never let outsiders interfere.

Su Wanwan gave Zhao Ying and her sister-in-law some reassurance, and then devoted herself to the booklet. She flipped through it again and again, picked out the simplest style, and pointed it to Zhao Ying: "Mom, can you teach me this?"

"Little sister, do you want to join us?" Jiang Shuzhen took the knitting needle and practiced the needlework that Zhao Ying had just taught her repeatedly. She learned quickly and became proficient in it in a short time.

"If more people work together, we can make more money." Su Wanwan squinted her eyes and examined the contents of the booklet, trying to break down the steps in her mind.

"No need. You've been working hard enough at the radio station during the day, and you may have to stay up late at night to write the scripts. Let your sister-in-law and I take care of these trivial matters." Zhao Ying gently took the booklet from Su Wanwan, with concern in her eyes. "After we weave it, we have to wait for you to sell it, which is also a hassle."

Knowing that Zhao Ying was worried about her, Su Wanwan remembered that after Old Man Xu recovered, she might have to go up the mountain with Xu Yan to collect herbs, so she no longer insisted.

The next morning, Su Wanwan was awakened by the noise coming from the window.

At first she didn't hear it clearly, and after a moment of silence she realized it was the voice of her third sister-in-law Jiang Panhua.

Who is she talking to in the corner so early in the morning?

Su Wanwan casually put on a white shirt and put on her shoes quietly.

"What did your grandparents say to you yesterday? Did they ask you anything?"

As soon as she went out and before she reached the corner, Su Wanwan heard Jiang Panhua scolding the child.

"I don't……"

Su Qinghe pressed his entire back against the earth wall, with his head lowered so deeply that his voice was almost inaudible.