"After all, he is a relative of your uncle's family. Don't talk so harshly. We walked around and sat in the house. I happened to buy some fruit and eat some together." Shao Mingyu said.

Shao Jiahuan's face was full of displeasure, but he didn't want to deny his father face in front of outsiders.

And she knew that the reason why her father was willing to keep Ye Jinhuan was not because he thought the person was good, but because their fates were very similar.

Although Shao Mingyu was a native of the provincial capital, it stands to reason that if Tang Lujing married here, his family status would be slightly inferior.

But in fact, apart from the first few years of his marriage, Shao Mingyu still had some confidence in being a low-income family. When Tang Lujing's job became stable, and he even resigned and opened a small clinic by himself, his confidence completely disappeared.

Shao Mingyu works in a steel mill. He is an ordinary worker who works early in the morning and stays late at night. His monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan.

In recent years, the prospects of the steel market are not good. Prices have dropped sharply, supply exceeds demand, and wages have also fallen.

Although Tang Lujing's small clinic is not large in scale, it has been open for more than ten years and is relatively well-known in the neighborhood.

Not to mention too many, there are still millions every year.

The difference in income between the two was more than ten or twenty times, and Tang Lujing's temper gradually became louder, and she kept saying the same thing at home.

If Shao Mingyu dared to shout with her, he might even get beaten.

Ye Jinhuan's status in Lao Tang's family is similar to that of Shao Mingyu, in that he is ranked last and often lags behind outsiders.

Therefore, when meeting Ye Jinhuan, Shao Mingyu always felt that he was in the same boat.

Ye Jinhuan didn't know much about these things, but Shao Mingyu gave him face like this, which gave him a good impression of his uncle.

After the two entered the room and sat down, Shao Mingyu called Shao Jiahuan to cut the fruit.

As a result, Shao Jiahuan drooped his face and said: "I want to check the information, but I don't have time!"

After saying that, she turned away and went back to the bedroom.

Shao Mingyu smiled awkwardly at Ye Jinhuan and said: "This child has been spoiled by us since he was a child. Sometimes he is not polite when he speaks, so don't take it to heart. You sit down first and I will wash the fruits."

A few minutes later, Shao Mingyu came back with a large plate of fruit and placed it on the coffee table, saying, "Here, let's try it."

Ye Jinhuan did not refuse, and obediently picked up a piece of apple and ate it.

Shao Mingyu asked him why he suddenly came to the provincial capital while eating watermelon with a toothpick.

Ye Jinhuan thought about it and decided to tell the truth: "Tang Zhongwei said that Huanhuan has not been looking for a job for a few years after graduation. I happened to have a few friends in the provincial capital, so she asked me to come and see if I could help."

Upon hearing this, Shao Mingyu suddenly had a strange expression.

He seemed to want to say something, but was embarrassed to say it.

Of course, even if he didn't say it, Ye Jinhuan knew what he was thinking. Is it just that you think you are not living a good life yourself, and you are so brazen that you want to find a job for my daughter?

Shao Mingyu seemed to realize that his expression was not appropriate, so he said: "What? Huanhuan is an independent child and is very strong. I'm afraid she won't be willing to accept your help. I thank you for your kindness. Come on.

Come, eat another piece of apple. The fruit here is delicious and cheap. I often buy it from him. When you leave later, take some back with you."

This was a very deliberate change of subject. Ye Jinhuan understood clearly, but was pretending to be confused.

He didn't take the initiative to leave, and Shao Mingyu couldn't chase people away. Seeing that the meal was about to arrive, he could only get up and go to the kitchen to cook.

Ye Jinhuan didn't sit there and wait, but went over to help.

His skillful cooking skills surprised Shao Mingyu, because Tang Lujing had always said that this niece-in-law did nothing at home and would not help the soy sauce bottle when it fell over.

Now it seems that the rumors are not true, at least what my wife said is not true.

Or maybe the people back home exaggerated things.

Look at Ye Jinhuan's cooking skills. He's not much weaker than the average chef.

I don’t have a few years of experience to be so familiar with the game.

"Do you often cook at home?" Shao Mingyu asked.

"Well, it's more convenient to cook it yourself, but if you want to change the taste, you can go out to eat out." Ye Jinhuan said.

"It's pretty good." Shao Mingyu said with a smile: "Such advantages should be displayed more outside, you know?"

This was a hint. Ye Jinhuan understood it and said with a smile: "Okay."

At this time, the door opened, and Tang Lujing was changing her shoes at the door while shouting: "Old Shao, get me a glass of water quickly, I'm so thirsty! What's going on with the person who delivered pure water? The phone can't be reached, and even the water can't be connected.

Can’t drink.”

Shao Mingyu brought the dishes out of the kitchen and put them on the table. He poured water and said, "Maybe he went back to his hometown. I heard that a relative got married or something. By the way, look who's here!"

"Who is it?" Tang Lujing came over to take a look curiously. When she saw Ye Jinhuan, she was slightly startled.

Shao Mingyu thought she didn't remember, so he introduced: "This is Tang Zhongwei's husband, Ye Jinhuan, do you remember?"

Tang Lujing's face suddenly sank and she said, "How did you get in?"

This question, of course, is for Ye Jinhuan.

There are security guards at the entrance of the community, and no one can enter without the guidance of the owner.

Even if you did, how did you get into this house?

She glanced at Shao Mingyu and asked, "Did you open the door for him?"

Shao Mingyu immediately realized that his wife was unhappy. He quickly shook his head and said, "He will be there when I come back."

Tang Lujing's face became darker, she didn't say anything, and went directly into her daughter's bedroom.

Soon, a conversation between mother and daughter came from the bedroom: "Who asked you to open the door for him!"

"He insists on following him, what can I say?"

"What can I say? Why don't you pretend you don't know him? I wonder what is going on with this person in his hometown?"

"I don't care about him. You're not familiar with him anyway. If you don't want him to stay, just drive him away. Just now I said to let him go, but my father refused to let him go. He said he was a relative, so he had to be polite.

Point. If you want to be cruel, then go and be cruel to Dad!"

The conversation in the room made Shao Mingyu feel embarrassed, and he whispered to Ye Jinhuan: "Both mother and daughter are like this, they speak more straightforwardly, don't take it to heart."

Ye Jinhuan finally figured it out. Shao Mingyu's way of comforting people is to not take it personally.

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Not to mention Tang Lujing's family, even Tang Jingsong and Shao Anlan, when their attitudes were so bad, Ye Jinhuan would not take the initiative to stick with them.

If it weren't for Tang Zhongwei's face, he would have left in shame.

After a few more quarrels in the bedroom, Tang Lujing walked out with a sullen face and stared at Ye Jinhuan.
Chapter completed!