The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Father Zhao said: "If you don't go to a good graduate student, it doesn't matter. You are the only graduate student in our family."

Zhao Qingyi sighed and said, "Dad, you don't understand."

Mother Zhao said: "This is not what Yiyi thinks. Professors in this university are all like this. What can be done? Now that Yiyi is fine, it's fine."

Zhao Qingzhuo asked suddenly: "Sister, that mentor won't really like you, because his wife poisoned you?"

Zhao Qingyi felt a subtle touch, lifted his eyelids lightly, and said, "I'm not a zoologist, how do I know?"

Shi Jingru said, "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. The food is here."

As a result, everyone suddenly greeted each other to enjoy the sumptuous dishes, and Yang Peng poured wine for Zhao's father and his father, and their men wanted to eat.

It was only halfway through the meal that they discussed the banquet and the wages, which should have been discussed together by a matchmaker, but their parents did not know before they were married.

Zhao's father suggested that the 100,000 salary offer almost choked Zhao Qingyi, who was used to being a rich man. She coughed and said: "Dad, I am married and I am not short of 100,000 yuan. What do you and mom need? I'll do it for you. Now I just want to accept this, I'm like selling myself."

Zhao's father said: "It's natural that we should be paid for this to marry a daughter."

"I don't like these old customs so much. There are a lot of news on the Internet, showing off the lottery, but in fact, many of them are fake. What is the meaning of fighting for outsiders? What is the meaning of making face to outsiders? The envy of others. How much happiness? Life is like people drinking water, it’s nothing to do with others."

Zhao Qingzhuo said, "Sister, are you an outgoing girl?"

Zhao Qingyi glanced at her faintly, and said, "My business has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhao Qingzhuo drew the corners of his mouth coldly, but there was deep jealousy in his heart. Her sister had a higher education than her and was more beautiful than her. He married a handsome man who was so handsome and had no friends. He had money in his family.

Yang Chaohui said: "This offer should be paid, one hundred thousand is indeed a bit less..." They knew that Zhao Qingyi's own dowry was thirty million. Although Zhao's family was cold, Zhao Qingyi was not simple.

Shi Yonghuai has contacted several times and said that she knows a lot, is proficient in two foreign languages, and also knows engineering, chemistry, medicine, literature, music, finance, and martial arts. Moreover, she still studied agriculture before.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Father-in-law, really don't need it."

Yang Peng felt that it was not good for his wife not to hire a salary. He thought of the income gap between the two and said, "My wife, do you think our family is poor and don't like this amount of money?"

Zhao Qingyi really didn’t like it, but he couldn’t say that. He smiled and said, “I’m not... I just fancy you. Others are not important. Besides, the royalties were given to my family, and most of them were still brought to me. Is it still ours? Isn't it the same whether you give it or not?"

Shi Yonghuai said: "Although our family is not rich, it will not be so poor, won't all things like ours belong to Pengpeng in the future?"

Mother Zhao said: "Actually, our family has indeed climbed you up, but the two children are really good, and they like it so much. Of course, they all hope that they are good. In-laws, don't you think?"

Of course Shi Jingru nodded and said yes.

Shi Yonghuai said: "In this way, the prize money will be 6.8 million, the jewelry gold and jade will be provided separately, and the banquet will be spent by us."

Father Zhao was shocked: "This...this is too much." Father Zhao is just an ordinary farmer. Even if he has a temperament that likes to brag, he is kind and timid in his bones. He also couldn't imagine the concrete concept of the eldest daughter becoming rich. Poverty for most of his life limited his imagination.

Shi Yonghuai said: "Pengpeng is the only child of the third generation in our family. Now I have a good wife. These are not too many, but we also have to consider how much cash we can give out."

Shi Jingru also said: "Although the recruitment fee is not much, we will belong to Pengpeng in the future. Only this one kid, I just hope that he will have a good life."

Team Yang felt weak for the first time, and felt that he was the "target of poverty alleviation" for the whole family.

Zhao Qingyi finally paid attention to her husband's strange emotions, and thought of "men want dignity, women want love", although she also needs dignity first and then love, but she can also understand the dignity of men.

Zhao Qingyi said, "Mother-in-law, don't say that. My husband is not a kid anymore. Even if you don't want your stuff, he's doing well. I just think he is a policeman and has a sense of justice?"

After hearing this, Shi Jingru was still happy, and said, "We didn't look down on Pengpeng. He has been a good boy since he was a child."

Zhao Qingyi nodded and said: "Dad and Mom are too, in fact, I think the old custom of lottery is a very basic life pattern, not the life I want."

Zhao Qingzhuo felt that Zhao Qingyi's attitude was very irritating, and he couldn't help saying: "Sister, you don't want a lottery, what kind of life do you want?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I just want a companion. When I am interested, I can explore the world together, or I can go back to the harbor and rest together."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother couldn't understand either. In their opinion, collecting the winnings and handing them to their daughters is what a responsible parent would do.

Zhao Qingzhuo said sourly: "Oh, sister, you have reached this level, I really don't know."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I don't need you to know, it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Peng has also discovered that his wife does not like this sister, but he has not asked.

Yang Chaohui said: "Qing Yi, this is also our heart. We understand your thoughts, but thousands of households come here in this way, so you don't have to be burdened."

Zhao Qingyi didn't have the awkward conscientiousness of talking about the lottery by herself. He pondered for a while and said: "If you don't compromise, you can give 200,000 yuan. I won't take this money with me to marry, so I will leave it to the second elder. I didn't plan to hold the wedding banquet in the country. I left some ceremonial matters to my parents. Anyway, the wedding banquet in the city is mostly the male relatives and friends. I need very few friends, so you are responsible for it."

Yang Peng said, "Yiyi, 200,000 is too little. I know you are not short of money, but getting married is also a big deal."

It was Yang Chaohui who made the decision and said: "Just leave it as it is, and nothing else. The economic foundation determines the superstructure. You also need a lifetime of worry-free food and clothing when you pursue poetry and the distance."

Yang Peng grabbed Zhao Qingyi's hand and said, "Yiyi, there is no need to fight for this, it is so decided."

Looking at all this, Zhao Qingzhuo felt a shock in his heart that was indescribable. The brilliance gold was only 6.8 million, not to mention anything else. That said, his sister was married to a wealthy family, and he was so handsome. Why is my sister always so lucky?

Zhao Qingyi looked at Yang Peng's attitude, but felt that 6.8 million was just a trivial matter. If people felt that they were at a disadvantage, she would take it out and return it to them at any time, so she wouldn't argue.

In the next banquet, the two families were not good enough. Even if the Zhao family and the Yang and Shi families really didn't match up, Yang Peng was able to resolve the embarrassment.

...

After the meal, the two families left the restaurant because Zhao Qingyi was going to send off his parents and Yang Peng was with his wife. Shi Yonghuai, Yang Chaohui, and Shi Jingru took their own car back to Wangdong Apartment.

Yang Chaohui couldn't help sighing: "How do I feel that our son is married? You see now that he is leaving with his wife, and we just met when we returned to China."

Shi Jingru also murmured: "How did the Zhao family raise a daughter like a daughter-in-law, I think both of her in-laws are really honest people."

Yang Chaohui said: "Pengpeng is a little bit lost, he wouldn't be like this before. Has he been wronged?"

"No, I think their young couple still have a very good relationship. Pengpeng himself likes them, and we haven't separated them. What else can he lose?"

After Yang Chaohui was a martyr, although the Shi family treated him very well, he also felt that he was not worthy of Shi Jingru. On the contrary, he could understand Yang Peng's subtle feeling.

"Lost doesn't necessarily mean dislike. Don't you think your daughter-in-law is a little too arrogant? She doesn't have any other interests, and it's not necessarily a good thing. In this way, do you think Pengpeng can control her?"

Shi Yonghuai sighed: "I have never met such a family, with such a humble background, but it is not simple at all."

...

Zhao Qingyi sent his parents back to the apartment and was about to leave temporarily, but Zhao Qingzhuo said that he wanted to have fun in Jiangzhou. Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had no money. Zhao Qingzhuo actually has no money, she is just a poor student.

Zhao Qingyi felt that it was necessary to speak clearly to everyone, so he stayed and sat for a while to talk to his parents.

Although the Zhao family has two daughters, she alone will bear all the obligations of supporting them, but will not be responsible for the future and future of Zhao Qingzhuo.

Zhao Qingzhuo has been drawn to a clear line, and can't help it anymore. He said, "Sister, what have I done? Are you doing this to me?"

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother don't know what to say. They both care about the two daughters, but if the eldest daughter will take care of them in the future, they will be the family with the eldest daughter. This is the customary thinking of rural people.

Zhao Qingyi said: "It's because you haven't done anything, so I don't need to do anything."

Zhao Qingzhuo said: "I'm your sister, I'm still studying, do you want to kick me out of the house?"

Zhao Qingyi pursed her mouth and said, "No, I just refuse you to enter my house. You are already an adult, and I will not object to my parents because I don't need to do hard work and can provide for your tuition and basic living expenses. But you It’s impossible to pass on my future financial pressure to me through my parents. I don’t like my parents and you have wrong expectations of me. It’s better to be honest, and what do you do to whitewash peace? If you are unhappy, you can leave my house. I'm not begging you again."

Zhao Qingzhuo suddenly got up and glared at him: "Zhao Qingyi! You think you are amazing. Didn't you just find a rich man? You have forgotten your roots? What are you doing?!"

Yang Peng was still surprised when he saw Zhao Qingyi's side for the first time, but he couldn't figure out his wife's card, so he didn't want to persuade her to give in easily, and he would never persuade others he was unfamiliar with.

Zhao's mother grabbed Zhao Qingzhuo and said, "Qingzhuo, don't say a word."

Zhao Qingzhuo said loudly: "Mom, why don't you tell Zhao Qingyi to talk to others? You see that she is married well, so you all turned to her? Why are you so snobbish?"

Zhao Qingyi didn’t want to pay attention to Zhao Qingzhuo, and only said to Zhao’s father: “Dad, I made it clear at the beginning, but I don’t want to have greater trouble in the future. If Zhao Qingzhuo has any dissatisfaction, he can go to the court to sue me at any time. If there is such a law in the world, I I would rather go to jail and donate all the money I earn to charity than to support Zhao Qingzhuo. You can’t do it, I know, but how many tenderness is there in this world? I don’t hate Zhao Qingzhuo, I just don’t love her, don’t mention it. Take any enthusiasm to love her. You only see my scenery, where you can see my blood and tears, but you will live well, just distinguish me and Zhao Qingzhuo as two homes."

Zhao Qingzhuo threw the teacup and said, "It's like I'm going to rely on you. I'll just go!"

Mother Zhao still pulled Zhao Qingzhuo, and said, "Where are you going to someone who is not familiar with Jiangzhou?"

"I'm going back to school, what's the point of being suspected of being here?"

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Qingyi with a pleading expression in her eyes. This was a mother's normal feeling, and it was only for Zhao Qingyi to say something soft.

Zhao Qingyi turned away, only took out the bag, took out a stack of cash and put it on the table, and said, "I'm leaving."

Zhao Qingyi stood up, and Mother Zhao called her again: "Qingyi! What is this for? You should be happy, you are married."

When Zhao Qingyi saw them, there were so many lingering emotions from the original owner. When he was tortured and couldn't bear it, there were only incompetent parents and indifferent sisters. A poor rural girl who was originally hoping to pay for the hardships of the world, and finally fighting for a different destiny, can welcome not a new life, but greater despair. She finally chose to kill the enemy with her last efforts, but she was also sentenced to a suspended death sentence. For her, this was not court kindness. She was better off than life.

The original owner follows the manager to see different life landscapes, does not want to aspire to anyone who has not committed any crime, but only wants to welcome the sunshine of life.

But don't let her go forward with despair and pain. She doesn't exist in the chicken soup of the soul. She will say: There are no enemies on the road but great people like teachers and friends.