Although Li Jingming was a little surprised, his daughter-in-law was smart and bought a house on her own ability.
At the same time, he was also happy that his wife was finally willing to talk about herself.
This is the best proof that the relationship between the two is getting closer.
"Daughter-in-law, you are so powerful. From now on, my husband will rely on you to make ends meet. You can't abandon me."
Li Jingming had something on his mind, but he didn't know where to start. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to confess to his wife.
Starting a brick and tile factory this time, including the machinery, would cost about 22,000 yuan. Zhao Wenhu and Zhang Kaiyi each paid 4,000 yuan, and he would contribute 7,000 yuan himself. He wanted to pay the remaining 5,000 yuan for Li Jingcheng first.
Although you can make money selling tofu, you can't make less than 5,000 yuan a year.
"Daughter-in-law, I want to discuss something with you."
"What's the matter?"
"The person who manages the brick and tile factory is unlikely to be able to get 5,000 yuan from Jingcheng. I want to give him an advance first. Do you think that's okay? I'll deduct it when the profit is made."
Yang Lina thought, they are brothers, and Sun Yuxiu and his wife are also people who repay their kindness. According to Li Jingming's character, no matter how much money he makes, he will not be able to feel at ease if Jingcheng cannot become rich.
"Just make your own decision."
Yang Lina just smiled, feeling sleepy and fell asleep soon.
I didn't get a good rest after riding in the car for the past two days. I was busy all afternoon when I came back, and was tortured all night. Yang Lina's bones were almost broken.
Li Jingming still wanted to chat with her, and there were so many words accumulated in his heart, but his daughter-in-law didn't give her face, so she just slept when she wanted to.
My daughter-in-law is so sensible and considerate at a young age, but sometimes she is too considerate and considerate, which makes Li Jingming feel very uneasy.
Buying a house is no joke, but she can decide it by herself. The young daughter-in-law can decide such an important matter by herself, which makes Li Jingming even more anxious in the brick and tile factory.
He wants to open a business as soon as possible and work hard to make money, at least better than his wife. Otherwise, who will help her in the future?
Listening to my little wife's even breathing, I felt extremely at ease.
Before, he was also afraid of poverty.
He now realizes that his little wife is his blessing.
The better you treat your little wife, the more prosperous your fortune will be.
Li Jingming was also tired, so he helped Yang Lina tuck in the quilt and fall asleep.
The two of them had a dreamless night, and Li Jingming slept soundly until dawn.
When Yang Lina woke up, it was already close to noon. Her body was sore and she huddled in the bed and did not dare to move. Fortunately, there was a stove in the house, otherwise she would not be able to get out of the bed for fear of freezing.
Li Jingming was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, and the porridge was still hot on the stove. Yang Lina rolled in the bed for a while, but couldn't help but get up.
Li Jingming was hospitalized and returned home this time. There was no guarantee that any neighbors would come to see her. She gritted her teeth, quickly put on her clothes, washed up, and sat by the stove to eat breakfast.
It was snowing outside. There was a vegetable greenhouse in Yang Lina's yard. There were not many places to sweep the snow. When she took the broom and went out, the snow in the yard had been swept clean, and even the one at the door had been swept clean.
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Yang Lina rubbed her hands and entered the room. Li Jingming put down the book in his hand and explained before Yang Lina could blame him.
"My second brother came here to clean up in the morning. You have been tired for the past two days. I didn't call you when I woke up in the morning, so I cooked porridge for you and didn't do anything else."
Li Jingming said as he put more than 30,000 yuan into Yang Lina's hand.
"Daughter-in-law, I said last night, this money is all yours, you keep it."
Yang Lina curled her lips. She heard clearly what he had planned with those friends last night. She probably had to put the money in the bag before it warmed up, and she would have to take it away again after the New Year.
But she was still very happy and put the 30,000 yuan in her wallet and put it away.
Yang Lina bought New Year's goods yesterday and has nothing to do at the moment. She is thinking of stewing the chicken first. When a relative or something comes to the house, it can be served after it is warmed up.
Before anyone went to the kitchen, a woman's voice came from the courtyard.
"Brother Jingming, are you at home?"
Luo Xiaoyan stood in the yard early in the morning wearing her newly made red cotton-padded jacket, a green scarf on her head, and a bamboo basket on her arm, shouting softly.
As soon as Yang Lina opened the door curtain, cold air rushed into the room.
Seeing the person clearly, she couldn't help but frown.
Thinking that he was a guest, he couldn't say anything, so he put down the door curtain, turned to Li Jingming and said sourly.
"Your old lover saw you coming, so why not hurry up and greet you?"
What old lover?
Li Jingming's face darkened. He stood up and looked through the glass to see the person coming. He looked at his wife's displeased expression and burst into laughter.
Yo, that’s right, I know I’m jealous.
Be aware.
Li Jingming smiled and welcomed the person into the house.
Luo Xiaoyan was shocked when she saw the furnishings in the room.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingming, who used to be impoverished, would have such a unique decoration in his house.
Although the sofa is made of bamboo, the cushions on the sofa look expensive, and even the sheets and quilt covers on the bed are shiny and new.
Now when I smelled it carefully, there seemed to be a faint scent of flowers in the room, which was so exciting.
I haven't seen Li Jingming for several months. At this moment, the tall figure was not far from Luo Xiaoyan. Luo Xiaoyan could hear her heartbeat speeding up.
Today, Li Jingming has no youthful aura before. Instead, he has a tall and straight figure unique to men, and his whole body is full of masculinity.
Looking at it this way, Luo Xiaoyan compared Feng Zhijun and Li Jingming in her mind. One was the sky and the other was the earth. After a little comparison, the scene was clear.
I was looking at Yang Lina, lazily nestled on the sofa, pretending to be well-educated, holding a book in her hand and reading.
Who in these ten miles and eight villages doesn’t know that she is illiterate, so how can she pretend to be so?
"Is sister-in-law at home?"
Luo Xiaoyan's attitude was generous and generous, which was particularly ironic in Yang Lina's eyes.
After all, if you have children, you can even embroider insoles if you are thick-skinned.
Although Yang Lina was generous, when she thought of all the things Luo Xiaoyan had done to her before, her expression didn't look any better. She was just holding a book in her hand and reading.
"Brother Jingming, I heard that your leg has been cured. I came to see you. I don't have anything to bring you at home. Don't be too little."
When Luo Xiaoyan came, she specially applied some powder and used red paper to print some color on her mouth. She looked much more energetic than before, and her bright red cotton-padded jacket made her look particularly good.
"Forget the things, I accept your wishes. It's cold and the roads are slippery, so take a break and go back early with your things!"
Li Jingming had no intention of catching what Luo Xiaoyan was holding. He used to think that Luo Xiaoyan was his perfect match, but after she became lame, she turned around and left decisively. This made Li Jingming feel discouraged and he carefully considered the relationship between the two.
relation.
To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with love, only good feelings. Although the two are boyfriend and girlfriend, he has never even touched Luo Xiaoyan's hand.