Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 311 Status and Inspection

"Meng Qing, your father is so kind to you, and he is also the director of the factory. He must be the most powerful person in your family, right?"

"No way? My mother is the most powerful, and my father listens to my mother in everything."

Yu Xiang explained: "It seems to be the same in my family, but my father always makes my mother listen to him outside. When I get home, she changes her behavior and doesn't allow me to tell anyone."

He Yu said: "It's the same in my family. My grandma said that my father was a rake."

After He Yu finished speaking, he pushed the big man next to him and asked: "Yi Cong, who is the most powerful in your family?"

Yi Cong said loudly: "I am the best in my family."

"No, we are asking, in your family, does your father listen to your mother, or does your mother listen to your father?"

"My mother listens to my father. Whatever my father says, my mother agrees?"

"Ah, why are yours different?" they said a little disappointed.

"No, no, you shouldn't ask that, let me do it." Meng Qing pushed him away and said.

Although my son is tall and strong, he suffered a brain injury due to a high fever and did not receive timely help. He also seems a little dull. No one in his hometown wants to play with him, and he is bored at home all day long.

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Si Zhaohua nodded and said, "Meng Qing is right, at home it is dad who fetches water for mom."

Her son took the initiative to make the request, so how could she refuse? She immediately took out the radio stored in the cabinet, fearing that they would not take the initiative to help them turn it on to the storytelling channel.

Meng Qing clapped his hands and said, "Then I understand, the most powerful person in your family is your mother."

I didn’t expect that not long after I came here, I would bring my friends home to play.

Seeing that his words were recognized, Meng Qing raised his chin proudly and said, "Look, I said this is what it looks like."

"But boss, your lamp doesn't look as bright as ours?"

It just so happened that Si Zhaohua had finished what he wanted. Just when he was about to show off to his little brother, he saw his little brother. He didn't know when they would be together. He heard these words as soon as he walked over.

As soon as the consecration light was turned on, it didn't take long for it to start flickering.

"It must be true. If you don't believe me, just ask the boss. I guess in the boss's house, his father washes his mother's feet."

But the degree is not too excessive, but at least a lot of intellectuals have been decentralized.

"Go to my house."

So the reason why my children did not become leaders is because they did not let their daughter-in-law take charge of the family?

Seeing the boss coming, the few people stopped discussing this issue and all wanted to see the finished product he had recently made.

The newly made product seems to be uglier than the one just made, with two more wires than before.

Only this time their destination was no longer the countryside, but factories in various small places.

"This is a lamp I improved. It can detect signals and flash according to the fluctuation of the signal. I have a radio bought by my father at home. My mother sometimes watches it and gives it to my mother. When my mother turns on the radio,

When this thing receives the signal, its light will flash on and off, how nice it is."

So a group of people took their things and walked towards Yi Cong's house regardless of whether he had a radio or not.

Si Zhaohua saw it and said, "How about it? Now you know how powerful I am!"

"Yi Cong, who in your family will wash your feet at night?"

"Go to my house."

Yu Xiangjie was unhappy after being pushed away and said, "What question are you asking?"

After that, he hurriedly went into the room to get them something to eat. After all, these were his son's friends!

After seeing the adults leave, Si Zhaohua quickly took out the things he made from the bag.

"No, just go to your house. How dare you doubt yourself? I want you to see how powerful I am, the boss."

"Why do you say that?" Yu Xiangjie said unhappily.

Meng Qing didn't believe it. After all, his father was the director of the factory and he still listened to his mother. Why should the mother of Yi Cong's family listen to his father?

"You don't know this, right?" Meng Qing said with some pride, "My father told my mother that he even prepared the water for washing her feet. Doesn't that explain her status in his heart? You

Think about it, my mother already has a status in my father's heart, wouldn't she have more status in the family?

So Yi Cong, your father gave your mother foot-washing water, which shows that your mother is more powerful than your father."

Yu wanted to explain: "Who is in charge of the money in your family?"

"Mother."

Yi Cong is the child of a new professor. Although things were a little different with Ye Huan's intervention, some people wanted to earn foreign exchange and people, so some people were still persecuted.

Yi Cong said: "Mom."

Yi Cong's mother looked a little pale, but she was happy to see her son bring back so many children.

"Boss, what is this?"

"Really?" Yi Cong didn't believe it.

The old man who was looking at the children next to him wished he could disappear immediately. Did he know the true face of the big shots in the factory?

"You don't understand this. What's important is its inner beauty. Besides, it doesn't look good on the outside. When the time comes, I'll ask my grandparents to help me paint it and it will look better.

"The most powerful thing about mine is that its lamp can flicker. It is not meant to be a real lamp, and you have all made it. If I make the same thing as you, I can send it to you without showing that I am not sincere.

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My mother just wanted to be unique."

"Then who does the housework in your family?"

Is it possible that those who are able to take leadership positions now let their daughter-in-law take charge of the household?

So the people who were still a little depressed were warmly welcomed by the factory. Although they still felt a little unfair, but they didn't have to suffer so much, and they didn't have to involve their families. Many people gave up the idea of ​​returning to the capital and helped the factory with peace of mind.

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When they arrived at Yi Cong's house, several people were not polite at all. They knocked on the door and said hello in one go.

The leaders of the factory all thought that the intellectuals sent from the capital would not be in vain. After all, they were from the capital, and their insights must be much better than those from their hometown!

Along the way, Yi Cong was told by his friends to ask his mother for a radio, so the first thing he said when he saw his mother was: "Mom, I want a radio."

Seeing that he dared to doubt himself, Si Zhaohua said: "Hey, you don't believe it, do you? If you don't believe it, let's find a radio and try it now!"

"My dad." Yi Cong replied obediently.

"But it doesn't look very good, does it?"

"Is it really that powerful?" Yi Cong said.

Several people nodded starryly and expressed their desire to learn.

Si Zhaohua said: "Next time, I will try it again."

"How to try?"

"My grandpa said that the reason why the radio can hear different contents is because there are many channels, and the frequencies between the channels are different, so the radio can hear so many different sounds."

(End of chapter)