On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

   "That's right, I've heard people say that the bamboo weaving factory opened by your sister-in-law and your father-in-law can earn a lot of money, otherwise there is no money to build roads in the village."

  Peng Fang was confused, "What? What are you talking about? Who donated tens of thousands of dollars?"

   "The village chief said that your sister-in-law will donate to the village to build a road from the town to the entrance of our village. I heard it will cost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan."

  Hearing this, Peng Fang's first reaction was not to believe it.

  She sneered mockingly: "Impossible, you treat the money as straw paper, and pay 50,000 to 60,000 yuan? If Huang Zhiqiu can come up with 10,000 yuan, I will take her surname."

  Seeing that Peng Fang didn't believe it, everyone continued to talk one after another: "Someone has asked your mother-in-law and your niece. It's true. Don't you know?"

   "The village head and your niece went to the town to find the mayor and the others yesterday, and they had dinner together. My nephew saw it with his own eyes! Your father-in-law and the others are also there."

   "Peng Fang, didn't your father-in-law and the others spend so much money to build roads, didn't they tell you two?

"What's there to say, the bamboo weaving factory was established by Huang Zhiqiu and Huang Jianjun with the money, and it has nothing to do with her family. But at the beginning, they were called to invest in the bamboo weaving factory, but they themselves refused. Hey, what a pity. What a great opportunity to make money."

  Peng Fang couldn't care less about listening to the gossip of some aunts and aunts, and rushed home like a hot wheel.

   "Jianguo, Jianguo!"

   Before entering the door, Peng Fang shouted at the top of his voice.

  Huang Jianguo returned home a few steps earlier, and was eating a large piece of watermelon with relish, when he heard his wife's shout, he got up and walked out of the main room.

   "What are you shouting for? What happened?"

  Peng Fang anxiously told Huang Jianguo the news he had just heard.

  After listening, Huang Jianguo didn't even eat watermelon, so he hurried to Huang's house.

  Huang Wen, who was peeling potatoes in the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, put down the half-peeled potatoes in his hand, and followed the two to Huang's house.

   "Mom, Mom, I have something to ask you!"

  Yang Xinghua was carrying half a basket of corn cobs that had been gnawed by mice, and was throwing them into chicken coops and goose coops.

  Seeing the second child couple coming to the door, she responded calmly.

   "What's the matter?"

   "Mom, people in the village say you donated a road to the village? Is it true?"

  Yang Xinghua continued to feed the chickens and geese, "There is such a thing."

   "Mom, have you lost your mind and gone crazy, so much money is thrown out for nothing, why not give it to us!" Huang Jianguo shouted excitedly.

Peng Fang followed suit, "That's right, Xiaowen is going to college, Xiaozhao is going to build a new house when he gets married, and money is used everywhere in the house. You don't want to help your own family, but give the money to outsiders. How can you be so serious?" Parents?"

  Yang Xinghua turned around and looked at the second child and the couple, "You also know that I am a mother, so what are you doing when my mother is dying of illness?"

  Huang Jianguo choked up, "Mom, how long has it been, why are you still bringing it up?"

  Yang Xinghua sneered, "You can forget it, but I can't forget it. My second daughter-in-law, don't say I didn't pay for the road construction, even if I did, you can't blame me and the old man.

  We brought you up and married you a daughter-in-law, and we didn’t treat you badly when we separated, but have you two done the filial piety of half-divided children over the years?

  Your father and I are almost buried in the ground, why do you have the nerve to come to my door and ask me for money? Aren't you afraid of being scolded for being unfilial and unrighteous?

Although I haven't read any books, I also know the truth that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The second daughter-in-law, Xiao Zhao Xiaowen, is also this old, and she will start a family in a few years, so you are not afraid of falling like me. end? Lying on the bed so sick that he was about to die, his son and daughter-in-law didn't bother to visit. "

  Peng Fang subconsciously turned her head to look at the younger son behind her, and complained: "Mom, what are you talking about, aren't you doing well now?"

"I can live well because of Momo. If Momo hadn't paid for me to go to the city for treatment, I would be a handful of loess now! At that time, would you still go to my grave and ask me money?"

  Yang Xinghua, like Huang Zhiqiu, is a kind-hearted person. It is the first time in the world that he scolded the couple so severely today.

  Yang Xinghua is always getting old, but she is not confused.

  If the family wants to prosper, and if she and the old man want to enjoy their old age in peace, they can only rely on the eldest and youngest daughter.

  Huang Jianguo felt unwilling, "Mom, even if you don't want to give us the money, there's no need to throw it away for nothing. If you keep it with your dad, you can also take care of your old age in the future."

  Yang Xinghua couldn't see the plan of the second child.

   It is nothing more than thinking that the money is in her hands. In the future, when she and the old man are both dead, the second and third families can share more inheritance.

  She has long thought clearly that this life is given by her granddaughter, and when she dies in the future, all her things will be given to her granddaughter, and the second and third children will not even think about it.

   "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, your plan for grandma is very good, but the money is not up to grandma to decide."

  Yunmo had seen enough of the drama, she walked out of the room with a smile on her face, and she didn't speak until she walked in front of the couple.

  "My father gave this money. He knew that there was no road in the village and it was very inconvenient to travel, so he specially used the money to build roads in the village, which was convenient for our own family and the whole village.

  My father owed my mother twenty years. This money is a kind of compensation from him to my mother. Although it is in the name of the Huang family, it has nothing to do with the Huang family. "

   "Your dad? When did you have a dad?"

  The matter of Huang Zhiqiu and Shao Lin was only known to Huang Kailin and Yang Xinghua, as well as the eldest Huang Jianjun's family.

   Firstly, Huang Zhiqiu didn't want his past to be gossiped by outsiders, and secondly, he was also worried that Huang Jianguo and his wife, as well as other relatives of the Huang family, would come to pester Shao Lin after they found out about Shao Lin's identity.

  Yun Mo said softly: "We met before the college entrance examination. My dad doesn't like dealing with irrelevant people, so apart from my grandparents, my mother didn't tell anyone about it."

  Knowing that Yunmo recognized such a rich father, Peng Fang's mind suddenly became alive.

   Being able to donate so much money to the village to build roads without blinking an eye must have a lot of background. If they can take the opportunity to gain connections, are they afraid that they will not get any benefits?

  Thinking of this, Peng Fang suddenly smiled.

   "Yunmo, what does your father do? Where is he?"

   "No comment."

   "Look at what you said, don't your family feel at ease? Don't worry, as long as we know it, we will definitely not spread it to the outside world."

   "But, to my dad, you are outsiders."

   "Why are we outsiders? Your mother is Jianguo's sister, and your father is Jianguo's brother-in-law!"

  Yun Mo smiled, "My mother is not married, where did the second uncle get her brother-in-law?"

  Peng Fang's eyes widened in disbelief, "Didn't you recognize your father? Co-author, your father is only willing to recognize you but not your mother?"

   In the last sentence, Peng Fang said it with a hint of gloating.