Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Zhao Yunting asked his aunt to reject the daughter of Director Gao. Then his aunt's face immediately darkened. She said, "I've already agreed to it. How can you not go? Besides, your uncle still works in her father's factory. What will happen to your uncle's job if you don't go?"

Zhao Yunting was speechless and said, "If you agreed, go ahead. I won't go anyway!

Grandma Zhao said, "Old man, how could you agree to this without permission? How do you know if Yun Ting has a girlfriend in the army? Don't push your nephew into trouble just for a little profit!"

The eldest aunt's face turned red and white, and she said with a specious reasoning: "The girl's father is the director of the spinning mill, he has great power, and the director has long announced that whoever marries her will get a dowry of 5,000 yuan and a small Western-style house."

"Yun Ting, if you marry that girl, you won't have to struggle for the rest of your life. You can just win without doing anything. What a bargain. Besides, after you get married, you can also go to work in the factory, which is better than training all day in the army."

Zhao Yunting said, "Whoever wants to marry can marry, I'm not interested!" Zhao Yunting's mother also said, "Sister-in-law, Yunting has a girl he likes, and we elders should not interfere. Besides, isn't it the policy now to allow free love and no arranged marriages?"

Zhao Yunting's aunt still refused to give up and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm doing this for Yunting's own good. Look, this girl is so beautiful, there are so many young men who want to marry her, and she specifically wants Yunting."

Xiao Aiping asked, "Why did she choose Yun Ting? Does she know Yun Ting?" The aunt said, "Last time Yun Ting went to the factory to look for his uncle, someone saw Yun Ting at the gate and said she would not marry anyone else but Yun Ting!"

Zhao Yunting thought for a moment and said, "That one, uh, the one that weighs 150-160 kilograms and looks quite anxious?"

The aunt cursed in her heart and felt offended, but she had no evidence.

My aunt said, "What's wrong with being a little fat? Being fat makes you look plump. Why rush to grow? That's called maturity."

Zhao Yunting said, "Yes, yes, auntie, I believe you if you say she's your twin sister. Isn't that mature?"

The aunt replied, "What's wrong with being a little fat? Let me tell you, being fat has its advantages. Look, when you get off work, your feet are cold. Just stuff them into the fat on her belly and they'll be warm."

Zhao Yunting was so angry that he fell backwards and said, "Aunt, even if you tell him all the stories, I won't go to meet him. Don't you have a nephew from your mother's side? Why don't you introduce him to him? His feet get cold easily. Aunt, my uncle is calling you to warm his feet!"

Mo'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.

My aunt was so angry that she was speechless. She slammed the door and left.

While chatting with Xiao Aiping, Mo'er spread his mind, wanting to see what Zhao Yunting's aunt would say when she returned. He saw her angrily saying to Zhao Yunting's uncle, "You are such a piece of shit! I said all the nice things, but your good nephew would rather you lose your job than agree."

Zhao Yunting's uncle said, "That little bastard has no regard for family. What good would it do him if I lost my job? Women, whether they're pretty or not, what difference does it make? They all look the same when the lights are off. At worst, I could just buy a painting of a beautiful woman to cover her face."