C8 Atypical mother-wife relationship

Han Mingyao probably didn't think that I would say this, but he was momentarily at a loss.

I looked around the hotel, trying to break the awkward silence. "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first …"

I realized that even I felt quite awkward after saying those words. What was the point between me and Han Mingyao?

Han Mingyao waved his hand, not looking at me as he said, "You can leave, hurry up and go …"

If I'm not wrong, Han Mingyao is probably crying.

My heart suddenly ached. If there was anyone in this world who could affect my entire body and mind, that person would definitely be Han Mingyao.

I couldn't guess why he was crying, but it wasn't for me. He hated me so much.

I tidied myself up a bit, put on a windbreaker, and left the room. In my hand was the bank card that Han Mingyao had given me.

I never thought of spending Han Mingyao's money.

I carefully slipped my bank card into the pocket of my windbreaker, went out the door of the hotel, and hailed a taxi.

If I had looked back at the hotel window, I would have seen Han Mingyao standing by the window, looking at me with tears streaming down his face.

But I didn't.

When he returned home, his mother-in-law was cleaning up while Tongtong was sleeping.

When Grandma saw me come back, she quickly grabbed my hand. "Qianqian, where did you go?"

I hastily said, "Mom, I went out to find a friend. He can help us deal with Hu Lihua's pestering."

The grandma sighed with a worried expression, "We are commoners, we can't beat those bullies. Qianqian, we're in trouble …"

As she finished speaking, her mother-in-law's teary eyes looked at the door of the living room. It was Zheng Yang's urns.

The jujube box of ashes had already been broken by Hu Lihua.

I took the broom from my mother-in-law and placed it against the wall. "Mom, don't be sad anymore. Tomorrow, I will go with you to repair Zhengyang's tomb."

The old granny began to cry softly, "This poor child of mine, he should be safe even after death. It was mother's fault that my son suffered so much. He should never be at peace in the underworld …"

After getting along for a while, I immediately understood what my mother-in-law was saying. She couldn't take this lying down and had to suffer because she was too weak to help Brother Zhengyang vent his anger.

My head felt hot as I promised my mother-in-law. "Mom, don't worry. I will soon have the HuLihua family kowtow in front of Zheng Yang's grave to apologize."

In ancient times, it was torture to grind the bones and scatter the ashes, but it was also the biggest insult to a person. I really didn't think that Hu Lihua could be such a scoundrel.

Sadly, Brother Zhengyang still loved her so much.

Grandma listened to my firm words, consoling me, "Qianqian, don't be impulsive, this family can't live without you, let's not go with those people. Hooligans will always look down on others. Good deeds will always bring about evil and retribution. Sooner or later, they will receive retribution! "

Grandma is a kind middle-aged woman, she believes in the simplest philosophy of life, but I'm afraid before the evil people get their retribution, Grandma will die of depression.

This matter had always been a thorn in her heart. If she did not seek revenge, her mother-in-law would always be sad.

I clenched my fists and swore that I would make the Hulihua family and her lover kneel in front of Brother Zhengyang's grave to apologize.

Granny was right. I don't have any skills, and I can't outdo those bunch of rascals. The only one I can rely on is Han Mingyao.

I hope Han Mingyao can help me.

At dinner, Grandma stewed lotus root ribs, fragrant everywhere, Tongtong favorite to eat.

The little guy was sitting on a stool, eating with relish while my mother-in-law and I ate quietly from our bowls.

Granny suddenly asked me, "Qianqian, what plans do you have for the future and how to pay back the money that Zhengyang spent on the hospital? "Ziqian, don't worry. Mom will give you the money as soon as you pay for the demolition fee."

Grandma was afraid that I would run away.

I smiled and said, "Mom, let's not talk about our family. I can pay back the medical fees that Brother Zhengyang owes me. We can pay it back in instalments. "Now that things are done, I need to go to work. You take care of Tongtong at home, and I'll cook for you guys after work. In two years, Tongtong will go to kindergarten, and you can relax."

Grandma cried because of what I said, and she insisted that the steam had reached her.

Mom Zhengyang and I don't have any conflict with other people's daughter-in-law. The most fundamental reason is that I don't love Zhengyang.

If I don't like Zhengyang, then I can get along with my mother-in-law instead. Even if she sometimes favors Zhengyang, I don't care about Zhengyang's attitude.

Since I was an orphan, I came to Brother Zhengyang's house and treated his mother as my own mother from the bottom of my heart.

So we are nominally daughter-in-law, but in fact we are more like mother and daughter.

For example, I, as long as I think of the face of Han Mingyao's mother, I can understand how frightening "evil mother-in-law" is.

Sometimes it's better not to love, or not to hate.

Early the next morning, my mother-in-law and I took Tongtong to the cemetery.

When I opened the door, I was shocked to see two security guards in suits and sunglasses standing in front of the door.

The two of them were especially big, so it was easy to see that they were not to be trifled with. They stood on either side of my house, and the alleyway, which was not big to begin with, was even narrower.

Upon seeing me, the two bodyguards respectfully nodded and said, "Miss Zhen Ziqian, Director Han has sent us to protect you. From today on, we will guard this place until the demolition is successful."

Another bodyguard added, "There will be another batch of people on night duty tonight."

I was shocked speechless.

Grandma whispered to me, "Qianqian, who is Director Han?"

Tongtong lay quietly in my arms. I said to my mother-in-law, "Director Han is the real estate agent of our village, Big Boss."

Nanny suddenly realized what was going on and revealed a relaxed and happy expression, "This time, the Hu family will not dare to act rashly again."

I didn't think that Han Mingyao would think things through so well. Originally, I was going to work, so I was worried about my mother-in-law and Tongtong.

After fixing up Brother Zhengyang's tomb in the morning, the mother-in-law sat at the grave and cried for a long time.

I hugged Tongtong. Looking at the tombstone photo, Brother Zhengyang's young and brilliant smile made me swear, "One day, I will bring Hu Lihua to your grave to apologize. I will make the person who humiliated you confess to you."

That afternoon, I went back to work.

The two bodyguards that Han Mingyao had sent over were of use. Not only could they protect Grandma and Tongtong, they could also help with household chores as well.

Grandma washed some fruits for them to eat, then asked them to do some work for you while you concentrated on carrying Tongtong. This kind of operation was pretty smart, I think Han Mingyao must have given his bodyguards a lot of money, so they obeyed his mother-in-law's orders.

After Brother Zhengyang fell and was hospitalized, I returned to work at the company after the funeral. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days had passed.

In the afternoon, when I appeared in my office seat, my colleagues were all shocked and comforted me.

Brother Zhengyang is my colleague, he is very good in the company, so the boss gave me the biggest care.