I accidentally married my best friend's son

The aunt looked at the things she carried. She bought them from a small supermarket in the area where she lived, and the total cost was no more than two hundred yuan. She originally thought that she was giving her eldest niece a helping hand, but now her face suddenly felt hot.

“How come Lina lives in such a nice place?”

Has this niece been pretending all along?

Song Yunqiao sat down and started chatting, "The child's biological father has been found. He's very well-off, but I don't know what he does specifically!"

She only said half of some of the words.

After hearing this, my aunt believed it and then changed the subject, "You and Lina have such a good relationship, she can help you more in the future."

Song Yunqiao thought about it and it made sense. However, in the past, their two families had occasionally visited each other, and it was always an equal exchange of gifts.

When Qian Lina is in a bad mood or dissatisfied with her family, she goes to her house to talk about her innermost thoughts. Sometimes when things are not going well for her, she also goes to Qian Lina's house and stays for a night.

It’s just that Song Yunqiao is more enthusiastic.

Jealousy is part of human nature, but it varies in strength and can be controlled by individuals.

When she transferred the gap in her heart to her aunt, the two of them empathized with each other, and she actually felt better at this time.

For ordinary people, perhaps this is a physiological and self-regulatory process.

After my aunt left.

Song Yunqiao also regained his sanity, recalled his actions just now, and began to regret and blame himself, but there is no medicine for regret in life.

I shouldn't have told my aunt about Qian Lina's affairs.

However, I really can't control my desire to talk!

My aunt sat in the taxi, feeling depressed all the way. She didn't want things to develop to this point.

The eldest niece lived with her aunt as a way to maintain family ties. Since her youngest son was unhappy, she was forced to make a choice.

Although he said that his son and niece were his own children, he actually felt that there was still some distance between them in his heart.

During the time Qian Lina lived in her aunt's house, she did not feel a sense of belonging, but rather felt like someone living under someone else's roof.

Therefore, she always missed the little home she and Zhou Tingsheng lived in. Even though she lives in a luxurious house now, her heart is still empty, and she does not feel as happy as she imagined.

At this time, Qian Lina received a call, "Hello! Dad!"

Father Qian was silent on the phone for more than ten seconds before he spoke stiffly, "Lina, why don't you take the child home!"

Qian Lina understood that her father was talking about going back to him.

It was indeed her home when she was a child, but things and people have changed, and now there is no longer any feeling of home!

To put it bluntly, the sense of belonging is no longer there.

"Dad, I'm fine. I don't have to live on the streets anymore."

Qian Lina spoke calmly, but her eyes were filled with tears.

After a few words, the father and daughter fell silent and had nothing more to talk about, so they hung up the phone.

Wu Hao kept his promise and hired a maid. Finally, the terrible silence disappeared from the huge and luxurious villa.

The maid's name is A Yuan. She is a very gentle and simple woman, and also very hardworking. It can be seen that Wu Hao is very attentive, and Qian Lina is very satisfied.

"Miss Qian, what would you like for lunch? I can make all the dishes from your hometown."

"I also can."

……

After Qian's father hung up the phone, he was depressed.

He is not very good at cooking. It was Qian's mother who cooked when she was alive. Now he is the only old widower left. Sometimes he doesn't even eat dinner and just goes to bed.

He was the only one guarding the old house, so his lunch was simple, just a bite to eat.

He hopes that his youngest daughter Zhiyun can come back and visit him. When it comes to cooking skills, his youngest daughter is very good, several times better than his eldest daughter Qian Lina.

Of course, Mr. Qian didn’t know that his youngest daughter, Qian Zhiyun, was cooking in her new house in the city center of Weier.

The tempting aroma is wafting in the air.

Her husband Qingjun was sitting at the dining table at home, enjoying delicious food and drinking wine.

My wife’s cooking skills have improved recently!

There is also a signature dish, spicy fried squid, which has not been served. It has a unique taste, mainly due to its special spicy sauce and fresh squid. My wife Qian Zhiyun spent a long time learning how to make it.

"Zhiyun, is the food ready? Waiting for the wine!"

Qian Zhiyun was in a daze in the kitchen. He only reacted when he smelled burnt food, and then he heard Qingjun shouting!

Then she came over with a plate of slightly mushy spicy fried squid.

Qingjun took a bite and spat it out. "How did you make it taste so bad?!"

Qian Zhiyun lowered his head and sat across from him. Then, after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I want to discuss something with you."

"I knew you had something wrong, tell me!"

Normally, the dishes are not fried until they are burnt.

"I want to bring my dad over to live with us. He can't even cook. Mom passed away, so what will he do at home alone?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Qingjun slammed his chopsticks on the table and spoke with dissatisfaction in his tone, "You can answer, but can you think before you speak?"

"Our house is worth seven or eight million. My dad never comes to stay here even once, even though he's in the countryside. Is your dad special?"

"Do you want your dad to know that we live in such a nice house? What will he think of you and me? People have faces and trees have bark. If you have no shame, how can you survive in this world?!"

"But... this house... originally consisted of their life savings." She wanted to say, your father didn't pay a penny, but she didn't say it out loud.

Her father-in-law didn't contribute a penny to buy this house worth seven or eight million yuan in the city. She felt that her mother-in-law died early and it was not easy for the elderly.

Qingjun took two sips of the wine and was silent for a moment. "It wasn't easy for us to build up this family fortune over the years. Let's not quarrel over money! My dad didn't come to live here, so your dad shouldn't come either. It's fair. I respect your parents more diligently than my own father, you know that!"

Qingjun has an older brother who is not well off in all aspects, has little ability to make money, and has two children to raise, so his father-in-law lives with them.

Qian Zhiyun knew that her husband would help her brother openly or secretly!

The relationship between brothers is very good.

His brother has been to this house.

Qingjun changed the subject and said, "Do you think my brother has lived here before? In that case, sure, let your sister come and live here too!"

"If you're not afraid of gossip, it would be best if your sister Qian Lina brought the child over so the three of us can live together! Are you satisfied?!"

"You...what did you say..." Qian Zhiyun stammered with a red face.

Qingjun glared at his wife and said, "I'm just talking about the facts!"

"If you don't agree, forget it."

Qian Zhiyun felt aggrieved and gave in. He didn't dare to insist any longer, as he couldn't argue with this man.

Qingjun's expression finally softened. "Okay, after dinner, I'll take you to the mall to buy you a bracelet. It doesn't matter if I'm a little tired, but I can't let you suffer. What other women have, my wife must have."

Usually, the couple dressed simply and were not ostentatious. They made a lot of money, but the impression they left on others was that they were just average.

Qian Zhiyun lowered her head and ate in small bites. In fact, she was still worried about her father in the countryside.

"Wife, don't blame me for being cruel. Your father is here, and it's very inconvenient for us. He will have a lot of ideas when he knows how rich we are! What will those elders from the same clan say about us? They will definitely stand on your sister's side."

"Do I still have the nerve to go out and socialize?"

"Look at your sister Qian Lina, how poor she is? Do you want us to become like her?"

"Have you forgotten when we first got married and your sister and your brother-in-law Zhou Tingsheng were having a good time, did we have dignity in front of them?"

Qian Zhiyun remained silent.