Chang’an Peasant Girl

Lin Jiecheng was so angry that Lin Anrou wanted to hit Lin Anrou, but Wu Meifeng held him tightly and refused to let him hit.

Wu Meifeng even howled: "Old Lin, you can't hit Anrou. We still hope that she can marry a rich man so that we can drink spicy food with the popular people. If you break her beautiful face, rich How can anyone like her?"

Lin Jiecheng immediately said: "Of course I expected her to marry a rich man, but has she married? She has been following rich classmates since high school. As a result, she was played by others again and again. I didn’t marry myself off! When can we follow the popular people and drink spicy food? I think it’s better to let her pay for it every month!”

Lin Anrou didn't go to college and started working right after graduating from high school. She got a job as a front desk clerk because of her good looks. But over the years, she had a lot of rich boyfriends, but every time those boyfriends only played with her. , no one wants to marry her at all.

Being poked in pain, Lin Anrou was ashamed, angry and angry, but she still said: "I have no money to give to my family! My little salary is not enough to buy cosmetics every month. How can I have money to give to my family! Go to Lin Anrou and ask for it ! She definitely has!"

"If I can ask for her, why should I ask for it from you? Your mother and I have both been to the textile factory. People say that the damn girl has quit her job. I don't know where she has gone. Where do you want me to ask her for it? money?"

Without waiting for Lin Anrou to speak, Lin Jiecheng said again: "I don't care anyway, you have to give two thousand and five thousand from your monthly salary to the family! They are both daughters. That damn girl started giving money to the family when she was thirteen. It’s good for you, you’re already twenty-two years old, and you haven’t given a penny to your family. You even ask us for money from time to time, saying that we won’t let you go this time!”

Lin Anrou was so angry that she said, "My salary is only about three thousand, and you took two thousand and five thousand. How can I eat, drink, buy cosmetics and dress up?!"

"That damn girl has about 5,000 yuan a month. Didn't she give her family 4,500 yuan a month and live a good life?" Lin Jiecheng didn't give in at all, and the two of them started to argue. "If you hadn't pushed her downstairs and made her hate me so much, would she have cut off contact with me? I feel wronged even if I ask you for two thousand and five thousand. Me and your mother used to have four thousand and five thousand every month. Yes, now it has shrunk to two thousand and five, how tight life is for me and your mother!"

Seeing that Lin Jiecheng was determined to give her two thousand and five thousand a month, Lin Anrou said nothing to Lin Jiecheng, but begged Wu Meifeng: "Mom, tell me, Dad, if I give you two thousand a month, Qianwu, what should I buy for cosmetics? I don’t need cosmetics to make myself beautiful. How can I get rich and let you and dad live a prosperous life? "

Wu Meifeng only wanted her daughter to marry a rich man, and she also hoped that she could follow the popular people and drink spicy food. Therefore, she had always been particularly doting on her daughter Lin Anrou.

When Lin Anrou said this, Wu Meifeng felt that it was right and wanted to intercede with Lin Anrou, but before she could speak, Lin Jiancheng spoke first: "Meifeng, if you don't want us to go out at such an old age, If you work to support yourself, just shut up!”

Wu Meifeng has been a housewife for many years. Ever since Lin Anjing was able to work, Wu Meifeng basically just sat at home and directed Lin Anjing to do it. She had really lived a hard life, and how could she still go out to work, so when she heard that Lin Jingxin was After saying this, she really shut up.