Ye Jian nodded gently, "I listen to you, these are not things I should care about, and it's not worth putting my energy on them. Don't worry, I always know what I need."
After a slight pause, he smiled again: "Actually, Sun Dongqing really didn't get much of the money. Most of it was given to my sister-in-law and her family by my grandpa and grandma. They came back a few years ago, and I just mentioned money. …My sister-in-law cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, saying that my niece was going to kill her."
"These things... I don't want to hide from Grandpa Gen. I will keep them in mind. The relatives on my dad's side, I won't get involved. Now that the hukou has been moved out, I don't want to have anything to do with them."
Old Uncle Gen also remembered what happened in the past few years. The Ye Zhixiang, who was so powerful that he took up all his sister-in-law's pension, and who hadn't returned for a few years, secretly returned to the village on the night of New Year's Eve.
I don't know what happened. I beat Ye Jian and threw it outside. If it wasn't for the village chief Zhang Fude to go home after drinking, he picked up Ye Jian on the road... I'm afraid the girl in front of me would be dead.
He happened to spend the Spring Festival in the army that year. After he came back, it was the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Ye Zhixiang's family had already secretly left the village.
Since then, he never went to the army to celebrate the Spring Festival.
"Don't think about it, don't think about those things. Girl, think about the future, think about the future, and think about your future before you can run." Uncle Gen's pipe lightly tapped on the ground, behind the smoke My eyes are already muddy, "You live your life, they live their life, and the water in the well does not offend the river."
Ye Jian squinted his eyes slightly, and the hand that was rolling the cigarette smoke for the old uncle paused slightly, and the pupils in his eyes gradually sank.
Looking up slightly, he saw that Old Uncle Gen was smoking a cigarette sideways, as if he didn't want to mention the Ye family.
I wanted to ask my sister-in-law about Ye Zhixiang's family, and about my sister-in-law... Ye Jian couldn't speak up now.
Because every time the Ye family was mentioned, Old Uncle Gen looked like he didn't want to mention it.
Forget it, she shouldn't think too much about the Ye family's affairs, let alone ask the door for tuition and living expenses!
For Ye Jian, money is not her focus, but for Sun Dongqing, that is her life.
Since she knew that Ye Jian had returned to the village, she packed up her luggage at home and planned to return to town early tomorrow morning, "Yingying, quickly call your dad and let him send a car to pick us up tomorrow."
"What do you tell our mothers every day about being incorruptible? As a result, I know how to enjoy it! The dead girl Ye Jian heard that she had returned to the village, and she didn't know if she came back to ask for tuition. A natural debt collector, I paid a penny. I won't give it to her!"
Ye Ying has been very beautiful in the village during this time. As the only junior high school student in the village who was admitted to the Provincial No. 1 High School, if her father was the mayor and needed to maintain a clean style, she would almost have a banquet.
Hearing this, he looked up from the English book, and said in a cold voice, "Did the father give this money to grandpa? Now grandpa and grandma are living in the big city with sister-in-law, even if Ye Jian comes to ask you for living expenses, tell her the money directly. Grandpa and grandma took it, isn't it?"
"The two old immortals are enjoying their blessings outside now. When did they come back to see your granddaughter. They said the money was taken away, and it was your dad who jumped first!"
"Forget it, tell you that you don't understand. Yingying, you remembered it for your mother, you can offend anyone, don't irritate your grandparents!" Sun Dongqing mentioned her in-laws, such a pungent woman I was also a little scared.