I Lived with the Villain in the 70s

"Okay, calm down, discuss this topic carefully, don't quarrel, okay?"

When Chen Cuiyun was about to quarrel with Wang Xiuying, Yang Chengyu interrupted her with open lips, "Giving your parents alimony is something that you and your wife should consciously do. Both parents are now retired. Saying that we should provide for the three of us together!"

"That's right! We should raise them together! Why are our two families raising parents? Our two families pay their parents and eat with them all the time. Parents ate the meals of our two families. Three of you Individuals say that they are divided, and it is selfish to make it clear! Just ignore their parents!" Chen Cuiyun said while pointing her finger at Wang Xiuying.

Wang Xiuying hated Chen Cuiyun’s face, "We are selfish when we split up? It's really funny! What is the reason for our separation? Others don’t know, don’t you know? How did you insult me ​​that day? Chen Cuiyun! Don’t be conscientious and take care of your mouth! Are you talking human words!"

"Oh, it's ugly for me to tell the truth, right?"

Chen Cuiyun screamed, "Let me tell you, the truth is ugly? You are that kind of person! Who is used to you!"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Yang Chengyu grabbed Chen Cuiyun's hand and motioned Chen Cuiyun not to speak.

The two of them were as if they had negotiated, one sang a silly face, and the other smashed his face.

After Chen Cuiyun's arrogance, Yang Chengyu said softly, "We don't count this past account, just say now! Both parents are not working now. Logically speaking, the three of us should support our parents together. Isn’t your Sanfang family getting more and more prosperous. Now Yan Yang’s mind is clear, and Lin Xiaoyue is still looking for a job in the town. The four people in the family make money, and the income will only be more or less than before. Call your family one. It’s not difficult to pay 40 yuan a month! Our two families pay more than yours."

"Yes!"

Chen Cuiyun rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Since my son went to work in the city, our two-bedroom family paid 100 a month, twice as much as yours! Why do your sons and daughter-in-laws go to work in the town? Will you send some money to your home? Mom and dad don’t support it, right? Don’t forget that you still live in your parents’ house!"

The two of them talked one by one, soft words and hard words came together, and even the wrong things were justified to them.

Wang Xiuying was so angry that she didn't know how to return to them, so she could only put her head aside and didn't speak.

Yan Dayong is also the son of Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan, and he has a heart of filial piety to his parents.

Now that the two of them have said something about it, Yan Dayong has no more ability to refuse.

His ears have been said to have softened, and he was almost ready to agree.

So Yan Dayong glanced at Wang Xiuying, as if asking Wang Xiuying.

Wang Xiuying gave him an angry look, "You figure it out! That's your parents, not my parents! Think about it for yourself, why did we separate? And when Xiaoyang was young, where were we? He was sold under circumstances! Are your parents really good to our three-bedroom family? Not necessarily!"

"Ugh…"

After listening to Wang Xiuying's words, Yan Dayong sighed again, his mind vacillating.

"If these parents are not good to your third wife's family, how could it be possible that when we ate together, we only charged your family 50 yuan a month?" Chen Cuiyun began to say again.

When Yang Chengyu saw that Wang Xiuying could conquer this way, he directly said to Yan Dayong, "Dayong, let’s not talk about anything else. Just say that after the division, your family still lives in your parents’ house, even if it’s the rent, don’t talk about it. It's alimony. Can you get something too? If you really can't tell you anything, if I go back and tell your parents, how chilling the two old people will be?"

Yang Chengyu’s words are persuasive and Yan Dayong’s heart collapses...

"Ugh…"

Yan Dayong sighed again and looked at Wang Xiuying again.

This time he also tentatively opened his mouth, "It's still my parents, right?"

Wang Xiuying knew that this money was unavoidable, and she said with a cold face, "20 a month, no more. Xiaoyang and the others spend the money on their own, and this money is deducted from our money. Both of us. It’s only 100 yuan a month, and it’s okay to spend 20 yuan to honor your parents. Besides, parents are not without wages. The two elderly people can get half of their wages without going to work, which is enough for both of them to live. ."

"Correct."

Yan Dayong listened to Wang Xiuying's words very much, "Just 20 per month, 20 yuan can still be paid."

"The third daughter-in-law, Dayong. Mom and Dad mean, you get 40 yuan a month. Your family of 4 people are working, and it should be no problem for one person to get 10 yuan. What's more, Yan Yang and Lin Xiao I still work in the town every month, and the salary is definitely higher than ours here."

Yang Chengyu said in a good voice, "You just said it. If you two made it, you would like to pay 10 yuan and take 20 yuan. But filial piety to the elderly is not just a matter of you two, you can't talk about Yan Yang and Lin. Xiaoyue doesn't pay a dollar? Somehow they still live in the old man's house."

"What is the square meter of the small side house where they both live? Just that little place requires them to spend 20 yuan a month?"

Wang Xiuying's eyes widened unconvincingly.

Yang Chengyu hurriedly explained, "I didn’t mean that, the third wife. I just meant to say that although the two of them are juniors, it is the two of them who respect the old man. You are now making money in a family of four, isn’t it? Is it just that you two respect the old man? Look at your second child’s house. If it wasn’t for Hongwen’s trouble with this place during the Chinese New Year, he had also sent money back every month! The younger generations should honor the elders too, I mean!”

"Stop turning around, find all kinds of reasons to talk about it!"

Wang Xiuying said angrily, "You just want 40 yuan a month! I tell you, the sky is 20 a month! Isn't it just living in this house? When our family saves the money, we will build our own house to live in! Not yet! I'm so angry here!"

"Yo, did you see it?"

Chen Cuiyun began to grieve her face again, "I have to save money and move out! There is money in my family! I don't want to use such money to honor the elderly!"

"You, the two of you are in constant trouble, right!" Wang Xiuying was so angry that her chest went up and down, but she said that they couldn't be bothered by her mouth.

If Lin Xiaoyue were there at this time, Wang Xiuying would definitely be in such a weak state!

This man Yan Dayong is useless at all!

Wang Xiuying was almost mad at her.

"Dayong, you are in charge, you speak a word."

Yang Chengyu avoided communicating with Wang Xiuying and asked Yan Dayong to say, “How much money you pay to support your parents represents how much filial piety you have. Anyway, I brought your parents’ meaning. They hope your family can pay 40 yuan because of you. Now 4 people in the family are making money, it is very simple for your family to spend 40 yuan. If your family is earning 4 people's money and only willing to pay 20 yuan to support your parents, then our two families will also There is nothing to say. The big deal is that our two families will spend more money to support our parents.

Yan Dayong couldn't listen to Chen Cuiyun's unreasonable words.

But Yang Chengyu's words sounded very reasonable, and Yan Dayong couldn't help but listen.

"40 is 40..."

Yan Dayong compromised without much words.

For fear that Wang Xiuying would not agree, he even said to Wang Xiuying after agreeing, "My parents said that they want 40, so let's give 40. If you don't give us 20, we won't be filial. Just 40. After the big deal, I will do more private work."

Wang Xiuying was so angry that she turned her back to the three of them.

Looking up, Wang Xiuying took a deep breath, almost bursting into tears.

"Hey, then it's 40."

Yang Chengyu smiled and nodded, "Da Yong, or write a note, I will take it back and show it to my parents. Otherwise, I am afraid that my parents will not believe it."

"Will write a description?" Yan Dayong frowned.

"Write about it. Anyway, you have agreed, and I believe you are not a person who will repent, and there is no problem with writing."

Yang Chengyu said here, and said with Chen Cuiyun here, "Second daughter-in-law, go get a pen and paper."

Chen Cuiyun was very happy this time, and immediately turned around and went back to his room, taking paper and pen.

Yan Dayong reached out and touched Wang Xiuying. Wang Xiuying threw away his hand, not wanting to talk to him.

Yan Dayong sighed and didn't know how to coax her.

With the attention of Yang Chengyu and Chen Cuiyun, Yan Dayong wrote a manual on alimony.

Their three-bedroom family will give their elders a monthly alimony of 40 yuan, which will be paid on the first day of the month.

Because Wang Xiuying was angry, she didn't care about what they did.

Therefore, Yang Chengyu and Chen Cuiyun succeeded.

This month is approaching the end of the month.

After the production team settled the wages at the end of the month, on the 1st, they could receive 40 yuan from the Sanfang family.

They did not tell Wang Xiuying and his wife that after the three-bedroom family’s 40 yuan was handed in, the two families would be able to pay 20 yuan less to the old lady every month thereafter.

From the beginning of this year, the two families paid only 80 yuan a month to the old lady. After paying 40 yuan in Sanfang, the two families only paid 60 yuan a month to the old lady. The family pressure has been reduced a lot, right? .

After taking this manual, Yang Chengyu and Chen Cuiyun left with a smile.

After the two of them left, Wang Xiuying closed the door and lay back on the bed.

Yang Dayong sighed behind her, "I can't help but support my parents, right? Besides, four people in our family are indeed making money now. It is easy to spend 40 yuan."

Wang Xiuying turned her back to Yan Dayong, and the quilt was pulled up to cover herself. From the angle he couldn't see, she already had tears.

Being bullied over there like this reminds Wang Xiuying that many years ago, when Yan Yang was diagnosed as a fool...

The two rooms over there, as well as the old lady and the old man, also put pressure on the two of them with one heart, asking them to sell Yan Yang and have another one while they were young.

Wang Xiuying was reluctant to do so. After hearing a master introduced by the neighbor next door, she insisted on taking Yan Yang to see it.

Seeing it spend 100 at a time, the effect is not great.

After that, the hearts of the whole family of Lao Yan's family became more aligned and more horizontal!

Wang Xiuying doesn't have the surname Yan, so how can he beat a family that they work together.

whatever!

Forget it!

Who told her to marry a man like Yan Dayong.

When Wang Xiuying was crying under the quilt, Yan Dayong sighed and ate both bowls of noodles on the table.

In the afternoon, Yan Dayong said to Wang Xiuying, "You will rest at home this afternoon, stop working, just go."

If Wang Xiuying is not polite to him, she really won't go!

...

Lin Xiaoyue and Yan Yang came back late at night.

The two of them came back from An City and brought fried crispy pork with snacks from the city to Wang Xiuying and his wife.

Wang Xiuying was so angry that she didn't make dinner, and was lying on the bed.

Therefore, when Lin Xiaoyue and Yan Yang came back, they saw Yan Dayong cooking noodles on a fire.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law went to bed so early?"

Lin Xiaoyue poked her head in, glanced at Wang Xiuying who was lying on the bed with her back facing them, and whispered to Yan Dayong.

Yan Dayong coughed twice, and shook his head while asking Lin Xiaoyue, "You two are back. I'm cooking noodles. Haven't you two? I'll cook them together."

Lin Xiaoyue walked into the room lightly, put the fried small crispy pork in her hand on the table, "Father-in-law, we ate it outside, so you can cook your own. This meat is brought back for you to eat. Yes, remember to eat it later."

"Okay, then you go." Yan Dayong began to blast Lin Xiaoyue away.

"Then let's go back to the house first."

Turning around, Lin Xiaoyue walked out of the room and took the hand of Yan Yang who was waiting at the door, and the couple returned to the small side house.

After seeing the two of them leaving, Yan Dayong covered the pot, stepped forward and took the small crispy meat brought back by Lin Xiaoyue on the table.

Now he is going to coax Wang Xiuying...

In the small side house, Lin Xiaoyue was taking out everything and continuing, laying on the bed and counting money.

"421 yuan and 7 cents!"

After counting, Lin Xiaoyue held the three-figure money and smiled with satisfaction.

"Not much..."

Yan Yang then climbed onto the bed, squeezed to her side, stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, "After another month, I told the two that we earned 300 yuan, and another month's salary was advanced, and 450 yuan was collected. Give it to them. Tell them to find someone to build a house in the village first, and our family will move out first."

"It's going to take a month for so long?"

Looking up, Lin Xiaoyue looked at Yan Yang with a disappointed look, "I already want to move out."

"If you want to move out, you can move now."

Yan Yang chuckled his lips and smiled, "We can rent a house in the town and move out first. We told them that it is more convenient for us to go back and forth in the town because of work, so we rent a house in the town."

"In that case, we two live outside, right?"

Lin Xiaoyue asked, and suddenly thought of something, "But that is a rented house, and that is not a house we bought by ourselves! What's the point of living in a rented house, it's a waste of rent!"

Yan Yang laughed as he listened, and squeezed Lin Xiaoyue's face with his big hands, "So, you can't wait to buy a house, right?"

Lin Xiaoyue nodded vigorously, "Hmm! I already want to move out! Don't you think this house is too small?"

"Those two plans."

Yan Yang raised two fingers, "The first plan, we first make money to buy a house in the town. As long as we save enough money and buy a house in the town, we will tell the two that we are going to rent a house in the town. The reason for the work. The second plan is to give the money to the two people in a month, so that the two will find someone to build a house in the village, and then move in after the construction. The second plan takes a long time, but it can Live with those two, and you can also let everyone in the village know that we are living in a new house with three bedrooms. The first plan... is nothing more than having a house not to let others know, and also having to talk to those two Live separately. What do you think?"

The two in his mouth...refer to Wang Xiuying and his wife.

The old Sanyanyang would not call them parents, because in the eyes of the old Sanyanyang, they were not worthy to be called parents.

Lin Xiaoyue thought about the two proposals he proposed, and nodded, "Um...actually, I think the two can be done together. If we can make money like this, we can definitely make money for buying houses in the town, and we can also make money in the countryside. Money for building a house! Within a month!"

"So awesome?"

Yan Yang pinched Lin Xiaoyue's little nose and said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyue grabbed his palm and snorted, "It's not difficult to make money with you! It takes three digits to run! And now there are more than 400!"

Yan Yang must remind her, "But to be safe, I also told you that this kind of business cannot be done frequently. Do one thing a week, this rhythm is the safest."

Of course Lin Xiaoyue listened to what he said, "Well, then we will take advantage of this to make a lot of money every week!"

Yan Yang nodded, "Yes."

Lowering his head, he leaned to Lin Xiaoyue's cheek and kissed deeply.

One click is not enough.

Yan Yang immediately held her small face, and kissed her lips with a light touch.

Lin Xiaoyue didn't resist him, closed her eyes and obeyed him, even climbed her arms to hook his neck, and hugged him tightly.

The breath is getting heavier and the temperature in the room gradually rises...

Just when Yan Yangre was about to undress, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Boom boom" twice...

The movements of Yan Yang and Lin Xiaoyue stopped.

The two turned their heads and looked towards the door...

"Satsuki, are you asleep?"

Wang Xiuying's voice came from outside the door.

Yan Yang let out a "tsk", his sword eyebrows were twisted deeply, and he whispered, "Knock on the door, do you bother..."

Lin Xiaoyue hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent him from saying such rebellious things.

She said back to Wang Xiuying, "Mother-in-law, I haven't slept yet, what's the matter?"

"You open the door, I want to talk to you."

Wang Xiuying's voice was a little choked, and she could hear something different from usual.

"Okay, wait a minute..."

Lin Xiaoyue and Yan Yang looked at each other, she pushed Yan Yang's chest, Yan Yang stood still.

Lin Xiaoyue frowned and pushed his chest again, "Get out of the way."

Yan Yang remained motionless, but instead raised an eyebrow at her, with a provocative expression on her face.

"Hey…"

Lin Xiaoyue poked his chest with her finger, "I told you to move away, didn't you hear it? Isn't it because I don't listen to anything now?"

"Kiss me." Yan Yang rogue said.

Lin Xiaoyue hooked his neck very cooperatively, pulled him off, and kissed...

Moreover, it was not a shallow kiss, and he swept around frantically, Lin Xiaoyue's lips were very red and swollen.

After being satisfied, Yan Yang obediently left her, sat on the bed in a comfortable and comfortable posture, and put away her treasure chest of hidden money by the way.

Lin Xiaoyue got out of bed and put on shoes, and hurried up to open the door.

"Mother-in-law, you..."

Lin Xiaoyue never expected that she actually saw Wang Xiuying whose eyes were swollen like walnuts when she cried.

Wasn't you sleeping just now?

Why is this happening?

Wang Xiuying glanced at Lin Xiaoyue, before passing through Lin Xiaoyue and glanced at Yan Yang on the bed...

At this time, I don’t care if I’m an elder, I’m embarrassed...

She said in a distorted voice, "I think of talking to you in your room."

"Oh, good mother-in-law..."

Lin Xiaoyue couldn't refuse a woman whose eyes were swollen from crying at this time.

She greeted Wang Xiuying into the small side house, and then winked at Yan Yang, "Go find your father-in-law!"

Yan Yang raised his eyebrows. Although his expression was not very impatient, he still listened to Lin Xiaoyue's words.

After getting out of bed and putting on shoes, he quickly left the small side house, and returned his hand to close the door of the small side house.

But Yan Yang would not go to Yan Dayong.

He didn't even recognize Yan Dayong's father, how could he take the initiative to chat with Yan Dayong?

After moving a bench, Yan Yang sat down at the door of the small house.

Vaguely, he could hear the dialogue from the small side house...

On the opposite side, the door of Wang Xiuying's room was closed.

Yan Dayong was still waiting to cook the noodles inside, and did not have the courage to come out to find Wang Xiuying.

In the small side house, Wang Xiuying told Lin Xiaoyue with tears and tears that the two women from the Dafang Erfang family found out about 40 yuan alimony from their Sanfang family at noon.

Wang Xiuying has a good memory.

What the two women in the second room of the big room had said, she remembered every word, and relayed it to Lin Xiaoyue.

Although Lin Xiaoyue is Wang Xiuying's daughter-in-law, she has also become the only person Wang Xiuying can speak to in this family.

Neither of them has the surname Yan. They are both of one mind. Wang Xiuying believes that Lin Xiaoyue can understand her and must support her and stand by her side.

Sure enough, after listening to Wang Xiuying's remarks, Lin Xiaoyue slapped the table in anger!

"What! This kind of unequal treaty can be agreed! What notes have been signed! This is too stupid!"

Lin Xiaoyue’s furious voice came from the small side house, and Yan Yang, who was standing at the door of the small house in crisis, trembled in his back...

Turning his head, Yan Yang glanced at the closed door, his ears erected higher, and he listened carefully to the conversation inside.

"Mother-in-law, why didn't you stop your father-in-law! This is 40 yuan a month!"

Lin Xiaoyue felt that the meat hurts, "I really don’t believe it. The two rooms pay an extra 40 yuan in alimony every month! Believe it or not, the two rooms will definitely not pay any alimony, even in After our three rooms have paid out, they will pay dozens of yuan less for the two rooms!"

"That's what I mean!"

Wang Xiuying almost found her bosom friend, she stretched out her hands and wiped her tears with anger, "I can't tell Xiaoyang's dad, he really wants to **** me off! The same thing happened with Xiaoyang back then. They said more about Yan, but his dad just got the **** The son is soft."

"What kind of character is father-in-law! How can this be! Turn your elbows out!"

Lin Xiaoyue said angrily.

After getting angry, she couldn't help asking, "What happened to Xiaoyang back then?"