I accidentally married my best friend's son

In order to comfort his wife, Qingjun suggested visiting Qian's father in two days.

On this day, Qian Zhiyun brought a truck full of food, milk, instant food, health products and the like.

As soon as he entered the village, Qingjun got out of the car and greeted and shook hands with people on the roadside.

As he spoke, he naturally revealed that he had brought a lot of things with him.

The son-in-law is well-known for his filial piety. Whenever there are conflicts in the families of the villagers, they will look for him to mediate as a middleman.

At this time, the son-in-law can always stand on the moral high ground, criticize and educate others, and convince them.

It happened that my aunt and little cousin also came that day.

The little cousin was very excited. He liked his brother-in-law the most and anything he said touched his heart.

My little cousin feels that when drinking with a good friend, a thousand cups are not enough!

Qian Zhiyun and his aunt were cooking, while his little cousin was chatting with his brother-in-law Qingjun in the living room, talking about everything from the recent economic situation, oil and stock prices to the right and wrong of other people's families!

Every time my little cousin listens to it, he feels that he has learned a lot.

We went upstairs and smoked cigarettes one after another.

This time, the little cousin felt sorry for his brother-in-law Qingjun. He smoked cigarettes that cost seven yuan a pack, a brand that has always been smoked by the elderly people on subsistence allowances in the village!

My little cousin smokes and doesn’t smoke anything under thirty.

I only heard this cousin-in-law sigh, "If it weren't for this business, I would have to support five or six workers, and they all have families. I wouldn't want to work a day in it. I'd just find a quiet shift."

"After paying out salaries, deducting costs and the expense of maintaining old customers, there's not much left. I'm constantly worried about it."

What he said made the little cousin feel distressed, and then he handed over a cigarette from his own pack of thirty-one.

"If you want to find a class in the future, come find me. The team leader of my workshop is my brother."

Business is not doing well, but they are still so worried. In order to save money, they smoke the same cigarettes as the elderly people on the low-income housing allowance. No young people can stand it.

This cousin-in-law is so difficult. He prepared two kinds of cigarettes as soon as he arrived. He gave the good cigarettes to others and smoked the worst ones himself.

Not to mention, even the acquaintances in the village were very touched. This person is very particular.

After the kitchen was almost arranged, the youngest daughter Qian Zhiyun went to wash the quilts and dirty clothes for her father.

Mr. Qian doesn't like cleanliness. It was okay when Mrs. Qian was alive. She could scold him and help him wash. But now the old man lives on his own and his house is very messy!

I haven't changed my underwear for a week, and I don't know how long I've worn my clothes. The smell of cigarette oil, sweat, and socks from the quilt all rushes into my nostrils.

Qian Zhiyun had no choice but to think that his elder sister Qian Lina could barely take care of herself and had to take care of the children, and since there was a conflict over the settlement and accounting, she probably wouldn't come to visit.

If you don't take care of your own father, how can you expect others to take care of you?

This filial daughter, despite feeling nauseous, put her father's dirty clothes into the washing machine.

Then I cleaned up.

Qingjun and she brought a lot of snacks, and they couldn’t finish them all!

Mr. Qian often doesn't cook when he's alone. He just eats some snacks and throws some packaging bags under the bed without cleaning them up.

If she were like her elder sister, who only comes to her parents' home once every two or three years, wouldn't this place become a garbage dump?

At this time, Qian's father came back from the street after buying vegetables and refused to let him go. He insisted on going and even eight oxen couldn't pull him back.

Qingjun was quick-witted and was the first one to go out and help pick up the things.

When he saw villagers passing by his door, he would take the initiative to greet them, take out good cigarettes and give them to smoke, and then slowly light up his worst cigarette.

Everyone in the village knew that he was doing business, but he was always in a half-dead state.

All the cars I drive are second-hand cars.

"Zhiyun, you finally made it here, take a break!"

Father Qian glanced at the washing machine.

Of course, he himself didn't realize how dirty and disgusting he was.

In this respect, Qian's father cannot be compared with Zhou Dake. Zhou Dake is clean and straightforward, and cannot tolerate any dirt. He is just a bit mean.

Qian Zhiyun squatted down and swept out a pile of cigarette boxes, cigarette butts, and food bags from under the bed, then came out and poured them into the trash can at the door.

"Dad, put a trash can next to your bed and don't throw things around. If Mom were still alive, she would have scolded you a long time ago!"

As he was taking out the trash, the little daughter said this casually, but she didn't realize that her words hurt her father.

My partner passed away and I am alone and helpless. It’s good to have someone to scold.

It was not until he turned around that Qian Zhiyun saw his father's sad expression and realized that he had spoken out of turn.

There were still some unwashed dirty clothes on the ground, and Qian Zhiyun went over to pick them up. When she passed by, she did not notice her husband Qingjun's contemptuous look, and he glanced at her.

If such an old man wants to be taken to live in his new house in the city, it will never happen in the next life or the next!!

The lunch was ready and the family enjoyed themselves happily.

The three men were drinking, and Father Qian didn't say a word for a long time.

All I could hear were two young men talking non-stop.

My aunt was chatting enthusiastically with Qian Zhiyun.

As they talked, the topic turned to Qian Lina, the eldest daughter.

"Aunt, is my eldest sister okay now? She hasn't contacted me since the last unpleasant incident. How do you think she escaped from the hospital?"

My aunt sighed, "Maybe he didn't have any money at the time and couldn't afford the hospital bills."

Qian Zhiyun lowered his head when he heard this.

Her aunt didn't notice her change of mood and continued, "But now your elder sister is well again and living in Xinsha in Weier!"

"Xinsha!!"

The little cousin had never heard his mother say it, but now his mother said it.

"That place is only for the rich and famous to live in. Mom, are you kidding me? It's not that I look down on her, but my cousin will never live there in her next life."

As soon as she said this, she caught Qingjun's attention, and he commented, "If you said she rented a house outside the city, I would believe it. The monthly rent is two to three thousand."

"If you're talking about Xinsha, that's absolutely impossible. Even the worst-off residents there spend more than two or three thousand yuan on a meal."

Qian Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't believe it either.

"Aunt, you must have made a mistake. The news is inaccurate. Who told you that?" Now her sister is even running away from paying for hospital stay, and the baby can't even afford milk powder.

My aunt said in a serious tone, "The daughter-in-law of a neighbor of her husband's family told me this herself, and she even stayed there for two days. I even have a video of Lina living there!!"

"Lina's friend personally drove her there and took the photo at her home. If you don't believe me, just look!"

As she said that, the aunt took out the video shot by Song Yunqiao and showed it to everyone.

I saw a paradise-like prosperity and a grand modern atmosphere. From the bedroom to the living room, kitchen, to the bathroom, there were all kinds of smart and ultra-modern products, which were overwhelming.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Mr. Qian shed tears unconsciously, he was happy for his daughter.

Others had more mixed emotions.

My little cousin's face changed immediately, looking uglier than if he had swallowed a fly.

Qian Zhiyun, the younger sister, was a little unsure about what to say. "This...this...is great...the child and I are finally settled!"

Only the young son-in-law Qingjun showed almost no emotion and spoke for a long time.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."