Qi Zhijun said to the two policemen, "Comrades, come with me to the design institute. I'll give you some advance wages, so you can take them with you."

It's not that he is particularly committed to keeping his promises, but he is worried that this matter will affect him.

It would be better to spend this money to buy some peace and quiet.

The King of Qi had to pay back five yuan a month for the five hundred yuan, which would take eight years in total.

He gritted his teeth and handed the money to the policeman, hating Wei Shuqing in his heart: "Please tell Comrade Wei that we don't owe each other anything from now on."

After getting the money from the police station, Wei Shuqing immediately went to pay three years' rent, a total of 72 yuan.

After finishing the work, Wei Shuqing and Brother Wei went to the supply and marketing cooperative again and bought a lot of daily necessities.

Wei Shuqing originally wanted to buy some cotton cloth to make a few quilts, but her elder brother Wei told her, "Xiaoqing, you don't need to buy any. Mom has kept the dowry quilts for you."

This time, Wei Shuqing couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

When she got married, Qi's mother looked down on her family because they were all from the countryside and uneducated, and did not allow her to take the quilt that her mother had sewn. Unexpectedly, it came in handy now.

It turns out that this marriage was doomed to be unhappy from the very beginning.

In her previous life, she compromised and ended up burning herself to please the ungrateful Qi family.

Since God has given her this opportunity to live again, she must live a prosperous life.

The eldest brother of the Wei family rode his bicycle back to pull up the quilt, and Wei Shuqing began to clean the new house.

Within two hours, Brother Wei came back, still riding in an ox cart.

The car was full of Wei's family members, including Wei's father, Wei's mother holding Niu Niu, Wei's eldest brother, Wei's eldest sister-in-law, Wei's second brother, and many other things.

Wei Shuqing's eyes became red again. As expected, her family would always be her greatest support.

There is strength in numbers. As soon as it got dark, Wei Shuqing's small house had been decorated in a proper manner.

The kang was covered with a blue blanket with white floral patterns, and there were seven or eight brightly colored and thick new quilts, and even four or five pillows were brand new.

Wei's father also brought the kang table and kang cabinet he had made, imitating the style of a wealthy family. He originally wanted to secretly sell them at the ghost market, but now of course he wanted to use them for his own daughter first.

The blue brick floor was swept spotlessly clean and the cupboards were polished to a gleaming shine.

The pots, pans, and utensils were neatly stacked in the cabinet. The bags at the bottom of the cabinet contained food and vegetables that could be stored. Even the two large water tanks next to the cabinet were filled with water.

There were cooked food and buns on the dining table, and Wei's mother also cooked a pot of cabbage in a new pot.

There is a basin rack at the door, and the newly bought enamel washbasin has a mandarin duck pattern, which is very festive.

Looking at her own little home, Wei Shuqing felt indescribably moved and satisfied.

The family sat around the table for a delicious meal. While eating the fragrant buns, Wei's father worriedly told his daughter, "Child, you've always been strong. As a woman, you managed to pass the exam and become a skilled worker, earning a higher salary than men. But no matter how strong you are, you must remember that if anything happens, you must never handle it alone. You still have me, your mother, your brothers, and your sisters-in-law!"

"Okay!" Wei Shuqing's heart was already incredibly warm and soft. "Dad, I remember everything. Our family is my biggest support."

The Wei family here moved into a new house and was living happily, while the Qi family over there was in turmoil.

When King Qi got off work in the afternoon, he had a gloomy face and went straight back to his room to pack up without even looking into the living room.

Qi's mother, father, and Qi Zhifang, who were chatting in the living room, all looked at him and started talking in low voices.

"No way, mom, is my brother serious?"

Qi Zhifang curled her lips, feeling very unhappy.

Didn't she just take some money from home?

Qi Zhijun and his wife are not the only ones who earn money in the family. Her father is the one with the highest salary.

Mother Qi looked worried: "Fangzi, I'm not saying anything bad, but if you buy a few fewer pieces of clothing and buy more delicious and nutritious food for the children, won't the money be enough for him to spend?"

Qi Zhifang agreed: "Okay, okay, Mom, you are right."

But I don’t agree with it in my heart.

She is at the best age now. If she doesn’t wear it now, when will she wear it? Is she in her seventies or eighties?

As for the children, weren’t they not hungry?

Finally, hearing the "ding bang" sound of things being packed up in the house, the head of the family, Qi's father, could no longer sit still.

He walked up to Qi Zhijun and held his hand. "What are you doing? Are you going to split up with us for 500 yuan?"

"Dad, that's easy for you to say." Qi Zhijun looked unhappy. "I only make 25 yuan a month. Every month, the finance department directly gives 500 yuan to Wei Shuqing as child support for Niu Niu. I only have yuan left. I have to pay back yuan a month. This yuan will take me eight years to pay back!"

"You didn't have to give the money." Qi's father knew that he was wrong, so he put the blame on Qi Zhijun himself.

This is also his usual method.

Of course the King of Qi was not happy. He thought, "He used his money and now he wants him to take the blame. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

"Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about my mother's biased behavior. She even picked out the egg yolks for Qi Zhifang to eat. Who in our factory wouldn't be angry when hearing this? The police have come to our door, and I still refuse to pay compensation. If this gets spread around the factory, how will our leaders and colleagues view me? How will I live my life in the future?"

Although my life will not be easy after I give out the 500 yuan.

But now, anyone who sees him, the King of Qi, in the factory will say that he is a real man.

It was his parents who were completely wrong, not the King of Qi.

From the moment their hearts completely tilted towards Qi Zhifang, he was destined to be an outsider in this family.

Qi's father knew that Qi Zhijun was determined to separate from him. He had no reason to do so and could only play the emotional card. He knew that his son also felt sorry for his sister: "Zhijun, your sister lost her husband. It's not easy. She raised three children alone. She..."

"Dad, you're just kidding yourself. Wang Yanda died, but there are several hundred yuan in pensions, plus donations from the fire department and food stamps. It must be at least 1000 yuan in total. Where's the money?" Qi Zhijun hit the nail on the head. "I saw your daughter got seven or eight new cashmere coats, all the latest styles!"

After saying that, King Qi Zhijun directly picked up his clothes and quilt, pushed his father Qi away, and went to the living room.

He looked at Qi's mother with disappointment in his eyes: "Mom, you should give her less money in the future. No matter how much you give her, she will have to buy clothes and won't be able to feed your three sweethearts."

After saying that, Qi Zhijun kicked open the door, put the luggage on the back seat of the bicycle, got on the bicycle and rode away.

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