Chapter 13: Beware of Ambiguous Information (3)
Zhuo Yajun said, "What' the matter?" Pretty good. Liu Xiaoya said: "How good is it?" Zhuo Yajun said: "Very good is very good, how good can it be?" Liu Xiaoya said: "Then you think she is absolutely loyal to you?" ”
Zhuo Yajun felt that Liu Xiaoya seemed to be hinting at something, and intentionally guided the topic: "Little Lady, what did you find wrong?" ”
Liu Xiaoya held her cheek with one hand to brew a new word, the discourse was still in the development stage, and three people came in outside the gate. One of the old ladies screamed, "Zhuo Yajun, you are really amazing at what you do, why don't you even say hello, and sell Sima Guangming's house on your own initiative." ”
Zhuo Yajun turned his head and looked carefully, and saw that it was his daughter Sima Xiaoqing who was leading the way, followed by her mother-in-law and father-in-law, and her mother-in-law was asking her about the guilt. She did not point a needle at Mai Mang with her mother-in-law, but said softly: "Mommy and Daddy are coming, why don't you say hello in advance?" Sit down first and calm down, and talk about something slowly. ”
The father-in-law helped Zhuo Yajun to persuade and said, "Don't worry old lady, sit down and talk well." ”
The mother-in-law ignored her wife, and then Zhuo Yajun's words competed: "You also know that greeting, selling a house is such a big thing, who have you said hello to, what do you think of Sima Guangming's father and mother in your eyes?" ”
Zhuo Yajun knew that her mother-in-law must have misunderstood, but it was difficult to explain clearly in a sentence and a half, or she said calmly: "Mom, the tavern is going to be a guest, we had better go home and talk about it, don't let the guests see the hilarious jokes." ”
The mother-in-law was unreasonable, still breathlessly saying: "I have not done anything wrong, what am I afraid of?" Who wants to listen to just give a review. There is no money to repay the old man's hand, but take out spare money to open a hotel, which door is this? ”
Zhuo Yajun is really a show to meet the soldiers, and it is reasonable to say. She tried to ease the atmosphere as much as possible, and called out to her mother affectionately, trying to wash herself. But remembering the difficulty of opening a tavern, Zhuo Yajun's heart was particularly sour, and his tone became a little blunt: "I can have this tavern today, because I borrowed money from relatives and friends to open it." The family's money to repay the debt has been repaid, if there is no channel to make money, Xiaoqing and I can only drink the northwest wind. ”
The mother-in-law said unforgivingly: "Zhuo Yajun, Zhuo Yajun, I didn't think that your ability to make up lies was so strong." Obviously, I sold my son's property for myself, and even said that it had nothing to do with opening a hotel. Are you afraid that the two of us old guys will not succeed in fighting for property? The money you sell the house is enough to open three hotels, don't make a fool of us. We are not short of money, but the money to sell a house must be made clear. Otherwise, we will open up the housework and let outsiders judge it! ”
Zhuo Yajun always thought that the ugliness of the family could not be promoted, and the tone returned to meek and peaceful, and said slowly and softly: "Mom, I don't want to make things stalemate in public, our housework can be handled by ourselves, why do we have to make a boiling noise, net to add laughter to others." In that case, Sima Guangming's soul would also be uneasy! ”
The wife enlightened again and said: "What Zhuo Jun said is also reasonable, and she will go to the house to explain, let's not dwell here." ”
Sister Wei strongly advised to pour cold water: "Auntie, it is not easy for you to see Zhuo Jun, the tavern has just entered the right track, it is the time when everyone needs to take care of and maintain, let's not spoil the luck of the tavern because of a momentary impulse." ”
The mother-in-law launched a surge, and several mules could not be pulled back, which was comparable to the roar of the Lion of Hedong. She said angrily, "Old man, you said that what she said was reasonable, and she was a fart." Whoever wants to dwell on it is she who ignores me before she reasons. As for the luck of the tavern, it has nothing to do with me. Today I am not entangled in the end, Zhuo Yajun can not explain the whereabouts of the sale of the house, I insist on here to discuss. When to make it clear, when I am leaving. Whoever does not believe in my attachment will see who persists to the end. ”
The mother-in-law is stubborn, loves everything more sincerely, and must be the "number one" at home. To this end, the father-in-law has always been humble to his mother-in-law and has never bothered with her mother-in-law. When Sima Guangming was alive, Zhuo Yajun privately complained that his mother-in-law was too domineering, and he was also upset about his father-in-law's situation. Sima Guangming said back and forth and in a muddy manner: "To see people, we must look at their strengths, and my mother hurts people, but it can also be called the leading level in the world." ”
The mother-in-law is as unreasonable as today, Zhuo Yajun received the teaching for the first time, soft tricks and hard tricks are not good, and it is necessary to have a fierce move to balance the mother-in-law. But the gentle and kind Zhuo Yajun tried her best to be kind and righteous, giving her mother-in-law a decent chance to go down the stairs. She tried to hide her bleak look, and said almost desperately: "Mom, look at the light of the heavenly spirits, let's not make a fuss in the tavern, let's go home and solve the big things." ”
The mother-in-law's strength is boundless, and there is no room for speech: "I don't look at anyone's face, as long as you explain the sale of the house clearly." ”
Zhuo Yajun really couldn't bear it, and tears of both sadness and grievance appeared in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "I really don't see the coffin without tears, then I can't complain." Turning to a cold voice, he said loudly, "Little girl, get my handbag." ”
Liu Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Yajun in shock, how he suddenly changed into a person. Zhuo Yajun spoke in a cold tone: "Little girl, do you hear it, I repeat it again, quickly hand me the handbag." ”
Liu Xiaoya also saw her cousin's threat for the first time, and the degree of viciousness was definitely that of a tiger not a sick cat. She subconsciously handed over her handbag, thinking that her cousin should not be mad. She worries about her cousin's temper and blames herself for not being able to help.
Zhuo Yajun took out the small black book sharply, skillfully opened the first few pages of the small book, slammed it on the desktop, took off the friendly component and spoke: "Mom, you must look carefully, this is the good thing your son did before he died, the deposit did not leave a point, but he owed an account of one million and two million yuan, I don't sell the house to pay back the debt?" Even if I sold the house plus my private money, I did not pay it off all, and now I still owe a hundred thousand yuan to foreign accounts. ”
Tears flowed down, containing too much humiliation and so much bitterness. Zhuo Yajun had accumulated bitter water for half a year, either for the love he once had, or for the crystallization of love Sima Xiaoqing, a hundred Zhuo Yajun had already been flying all over the sky.
This time, it was the mother-in-law's turn to be stupid, and whispered in her mouth: "How is it possible, how is it possible?" Last time there were not so many, where did you suddenly come out of debt? ”
Zhuo Yajun sobbed and took the initiative to respond: "Last time I was worried that you and your father could not bear the pressure, I did not give the truth, only let you read one of the pages, and returned the money you funded." This time, I was not ready to give the truth, because you forced me to have no way out. The little book contains your son's autographed records, as well as the IOUs I have exchanged for me, as well as the receipts of the parties. If you are interested, I will ask Xiaoqing to take a calculator and help you calculate the account. You can scold your son, but you shouldn't doubt my sincerity. The sale of the house is as simple as that, and I have now made it clear. Mom, look down and do it. ”
Zhuo Yajun is like a goalkeeper on the football field, catching the ball and kicking it to her mother-in-law. She wanted to call her mother-in-law in front of everyone, and also let her put down her evil words and turn back to the shore, understanding the good intentions of her daughter-in-law.
The mother-in-law became Xiang lin's sister-in-law, repeatedly nagging: "How is it possible, how can this be?" Sima Guangming, you are a yinless ghost with a thousand knives, and after death you will torture the living. ”
The father-in-law interjected in a timely manner: "Old lady, you are really an old fool, they all advise you to go home and talk about housework, you just don't listen to the advice, this time you should shed tears when you see the coffin." ”
The mother-in-law was immersed in a confused world, and she did not hear what the old man said.