After returning to Beijing, Yun Jin went to a disco the next afternoon.

During the time I was away, the store was run by the store manager.

Yun Jin was out for half a day and even packed a family bucket to take back for Xiao Nian Gao.

Otherwise Xiao Nian Gao will be angry.

The chicken breast was given to Xiaodoubao, who ate it happily, as if he had forgotten the grievance he had suffered in the morning.

Feng Qianqian saw them sitting in the living room eating fried chicken, but no one asked her to eat fried chicken, and she wanted to eat it again.

I'm really hungry now and can't stand the smell.

Feng Qianqian deliberately went to the kitchen to pour water several times. He's mother glanced at her and didn't ask Feng Qianqian to eat with them.

Yun Jin wouldn't do that either.

Xiao Nian Gao still holds a grudge against her for kicking Xiao Dou Bao, and he won't even bother to bend his elbow.

As for He Zizhen, it wasn't her who bought it, so she had no right to make the decision.

Feng Qianqian just smelled the aroma of fried chicken and watched them finish a large bucket of fried chicken. Not a single French fry was left, and all the chicken bones went into the little bean buns' stomachs.

After eating and drinking their fill, they packed up and went to play tennis with their rackets.

He looked like he had no intention of having dinner.

Feng Qianqian went to the kitchen and saw that there was only a little wrapping paper left in the trash can.

Seeing her, the aunt asked with a smile: "Can we eat noodles tonight? They don't want to eat them. The old man said he wanted to eat cold noodles."

Feng Qianqian, who didn't dare to get angry at Yun Jin, said to her aunt angrily, "If they don't eat, then I won't eat either? I don't want noodles. I want meat, braised pork, and chestnut roast chicken."

Auntie wouldn't spoil Feng Qianqian. She had worked in this family for several years, so she must have known the status of the people in this family. This Feng Qianqian was not welcome at all: "If you want to eat, you can buy the ingredients yourself. We don't have braised pork or chicken at home. Oh, and remember to peel the chestnuts."

Feng Qianqian didn't expect that an aunt would dare to look down on her: "Auntie, what do you mean? You are here to cook for us. If you can cook, do it. If you can't, don't do it. This family doesn't need useless people."

The aunt was so angry that she took off her bib and went to knock on He's father's door: "Old leader, you figure out a way to deal with the noodles tonight. I quit. Your granddaughter-in-law told me to get out."

He's father took off his reading glasses and frowned: "What's going on?"

Feng Qianqian was so scared that she immediately pulled her aunt to her side and said, "Grandpa is fine, she was just joking. Don't worry, I'll definitely prepare some cold noodles for you!"

He closed the door and said to the aunt who had given up, "Auntie, don't argue with me. I'm just hungry and in a bad mood. You can do whatever you want. I don't care."

Auntie smiled complacently: "That's up to you to manage. I advise you to live your life well and don't be picky. You don't have the final say in this family."

The aunt sarcastically said, "Others may not know, but I know it very well. The one before you was kicked out because of her pregnancy. Don't take advantage of your pregnancy and think you are a dish."

Feng Qianqian was so angry that her face turned red and white. She clenched her fists and stared at the aunt who left arrogantly. Her whole body was shaking and her stomach ached slightly.

Realizing that she couldn't have an abortion, Feng Qianqian secretly comforted herself that once she had the baby and had established herself in the family, she would fire this arrogant woman as soon as possible.

What's so great about being a worker?

Do you really think you are a part of this family?

In the past, she was just a slave!

Yun Jin, who had just returned from playing basketball, met her aunt who was back from get off work to rest. The aunt took the initiative to greet her and, in a friendly manner, told her about Feng Qianqian's temper in the kitchen.

Yun Jin smiled and said, "Auntie, you're right. You should learn to say no to unreasonable requests. You're here to work, not to be bullied. Whoever makes you unhappy should be made unhappy."

Auntie thought the same thing. When she met He's mother, she told her the whole story again. He's mother tried to comfort her, knowing that Feng Qianqian would judge people by their appearance. If it weren't for that idiot He Ziqian who insisted on marrying her, He's mother would not agree to let her in.

Now that her great-grandson is in someone else's belly, Mother He can't kick him out.

What else can I do? I’ll wait until the baby is born.

No matter whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as it is a child of the He family, we cannot sit idly by.

When He Ziqian came back after dark, Feng Qianqian immediately said to him, "I want to eat fried chicken burgers. Why don't we open a fried chicken burger shop? I think that place is very profitable. I can do it. Let's open our own shop."

"You can do it?" He Ziqian was surprised.

Feng Qianqian nodded: "I know a lot, fried chicken and burgers are not difficult at all."

He Ziqian thought of Yun Jin's fast food restaurant. Every time he passed by it, it was always crowded with people. He didn't know how much money they made in a day, and the food was not cheap, but those people were willing to go there.

He also bought some and tried it. The taste was just so-so. He thought it was delicious the first time he ate it, but he got tired of it after eating it a few more times.

Now Feng Qianqian said she could do it. He Ziqian thought about his own store and how all the business had been snatched away by others. If he didn't think of any other way, he was afraid that he would lose a lot of money.

He Ziqian asked: "You want to open a shop, do you have money?"

Feng Qianqian shook her head and suggested, "Why don't we sell the video store..."

He Ziqian objected excitedly: "No, that's my store, and I'm planning to take a leave to go to Yangcheng. The goods of the neighboring store seem to be imported from Yangcheng. They sell pirated goods, so we sell them too. Let's see who makes money."

Feng Qianqian wanted to persuade him, but He Ziqian said, "If you have money, open it. If you don't have money, don't try to take advantage of me. You can't pretend to sell my shop to others."

If Feng Qianqian had money, she wouldn't look for He Ziqian.

If Feng Qianqian hadn't been pregnant, she wouldn't have stayed at home.

Seeing Yun Jin living a life of luxury, wearing the best clothes, and even opening so many stores, how could Feng Qianqian, who was also reborn, be so blessed?

After she gives birth to the baby and is out of confinement, she also wants to pursue her career.

Feng Qianqian could see that He Ziqian was not the type of person who could pursue a career; he didn't know how to make money.

If you want to get rich, you have to rely on yourself.

Yun Jin thought that the incident of the little boy who broke his head would not have much to do with her, but who knew that on the tenth day after they returned, guests came to her house.

Mother He had informed Yun Jin in advance: "The Zhao family is coming. They want to thank you and Xiao Nian Gao for saving their son and come to thank you in person."

When everyone arrived, Yunjin and Xiaoniangao were at home, and He Zizhen didn't go out to play either.

The little boy had gauze wrapped around his head and looked listless. His parents brought him in and greeted him with a smile, "Excuse me!"

He's mother came out to greet them.

Xiao Nian Gao looked at the little brother curiously and took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, brother, I am Xiao Nian Gao. Does your wound hurt?"

Zhao Bokang shook his head: "It doesn't hurt now. Mom said that my sister saved me. Thank you, sister Nian Gao. This is the gift I chose for you. I hope you like it!"

Little Zhao Bokang was a little embarrassed and his ears turned red when he gave the gifts.

Xiao Nian Gao asked Yun Jin for her opinion, and Yun Jin nodded: "Hurry up and thank your brother!"

Xiao Nian Gao accepted the gift with a smile: "Thank you, brother, I like it very much!"

Little Zhao Bokang smiled shyly. It was his first time talking to such a pretty and lovely little girl. He was a little embarrassed and whispered to his mother, "Mom, Nian Gao is so pretty!"

Mother Zhao: “…”

How old is this kid? He thinks little girls are pretty. When he grows up, won’t he just focus on looks?

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