Chapter 117: In black and white, I won

Chapter 117 Black and white, I won

Yu Jingting said it with a smile, and his voice was not loud, just like chatting with people.

Mahjong taps lightly on the table casually and rhythmically.

Suizi glanced at the table, and quickly picked up all the glass water glasses on the table, the movements were fast, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

By the way, he glanced at everyone's cards while holding the cup, someone had already listened to it, and Yu Jingting had a random hand of cards in front of him.

Um.

Then she is relieved.

"Say it again." Yu Jingting repeated tepidly.

"Well, it's nothing. I just heard Wang Fenfang say that Suizi was a bit guilty when I came here. Hey, that's what she said. I just heard it like that. Don't take it seriously."

"Not serious, huh"

click.

The mahjong in Yu Jingting's hand stopped.

"Fuck you M for not taking it seriously."

Standing up, with a little force on the edge of the table, the wooden table was overturned by him.

Mahjong was scattered all over the floor, and everyone was surprised by his sudden surprise.

The most timid Suizi let out a long sigh of relief, looking at the few glasses she had rescued, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

This is all the property of the family! She knew that the quieter he was, the worse things would be, and it really exploded!

"Ah!" The aunt stood up from the kang in fright.

Yu Jingting pointed at her.

"Come down! Let me punch you a few times, don't take it seriously!"

"I am your aunt, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"You are the king of heaven and I can't do it!"

Several people who were playing cards with Yu Jingting saw that the situation was not good and dragged him from left to right. The aunt jumped off the kang in fright, and stepped on the cotton shoes tremblingly, not caring about lifting the heels, and walked all the way run.

Wang Cuihua said calmly behind her:

"Tie Gen drank too much today, this kid is just like his father, he makes trouble when he drinks too much."

I drank your father's paw! Yu Jingting hasn't had a sip of wine today, these girls are talking nonsense with their eyes open.

The aunt did not dare to turn her head back, and ran all the way out the door, lest Yu Jing Tingzhen would chase her out and punch her a few times.

"Grass! It's a beautiful day, why did such an unlucky thing come here." Yu Jingting stared at the aunt who ran away outside the courtyard.

Except for his own family, everyone in the room was frightened by him.

"I'm also to blame for this matter. The herbal medicine from Da Niang's family is not up to standard. I plan to return it to her. It's normal for her to be a little angry at me." Suizi said.

Wang Cuihua looked at her suspiciously.

"When did you fail—ah." Got it.

Auntie had already thrown the herbs in Yu’s warehouse, so she wanted to ask Yu Jingting to sell them together when the pharmaceutical factory came to collect them next time.

No one has come to the pharmaceutical factory yet, Suizi said no, that is unilaterally blocking people.

The neighbors who were helping inside and outside the house heard the sound, and the windows and doorways were full of onlookers.

While whispering to each other, I already understood that this was a dispute between Yu Jingting and the aunt, and Yu Jingting even turned the table.

The village has its own system of public order and good customs that is acquiesced. It is unreasonable for the elders to do things out of the ordinary and the younger ones to get started first.

Yu Jingting never bothered to explain to others, but Suizi didn't want to leave a little talk for others.

"My Jing Ting's temper is a bit hot, but we never do things that treat people around us badly. Since the pharmaceutical factory trusts him and asks him to be responsible for inspecting the goods, we can't take this kind of unqualified ones. Who will be the next time?" Still looking for 'us'?"

She has a heavy bite on the word we, but it is also very subtle.

"Yes, what Suizi said is too true. We have to be stricter, we can't let in these bad-hearted people who are jealous of other people's lives. If she tampers with the herbs, won't we have no money in the future?" Someone shouted sentence.

Those who haven’t realized what’s going on, when they heard that there is no way to make money, they immediately stood in line.

"Yes, that's right!"

"I have long seen that she has bad intentions. When Father Tie Gen was not there, her family didn't give Cuihua Niang a handful of corn stubble. Now that she is living a better life, she came here to make a fuss again. What the hell!"

Suizi looked at Yu Jingting reassuringly, seeing that the anger in his eyes was still there, she knew that he was still distressed about being scolded as a bastard.

Now the public opinion has been grasped by Suizi's two words, seeing that everyone is scolding the aunt, Suizi calls Jiaojiao in.

"Jiao Jiao, go, and send a bowl of butchered vegetables to the aunt."

"Sister-in-law?!" Jiao Jiao was dumbfounded.

It’s all like this, how dare you give it away? !

"If you lose your status as an elder, we still have to have etiquette."

It's just that she dares to give it away, and whether those people dare to eat it is another matter.

Suizi's approach received a lot of praise, she is not delivering food, this is slapping the aunt.

The table was rearranged, the mahjong was removed, and the fresh butchered dishes were brought up. The room was full of aroma, and all the guests were happy.

No one cares about how the aunt will feel, whether right or wrong, fair and comfortable.

Yu Jingting dragged the tassel to the deserted west room, closed the door, put his hand above her collarbone, and asked with the corner of his mouth hooked:

"Do not cry?"

Before she was scolded as a bastard, she always looked aggrieved and hard to let go, but now she still has the intention to embarrass the aunt, and she has improved.

"There is someone backing me, why should I cry? But you, why don't you ask, why am I so kind and send food over there?"

"Heh, the food is delivered, I can't say whether I can eat it, I find you scholars are bad."

Yu Jingting thought it was funny even thinking about it.

She had to choose Jiaojiao to send this kind of courtyard man, which was obviously to make the aunt's family see that she couldn't eat it.

That little girl Jiaojiao, it’s no wonder she doesn’t sprinkle sand into the vegetables.

Even if the aunt's family finds out later and tells the outside world about it, no one will believe that Suizi will sprinkle sand in her dishes.

She would even draw a line with the aunt because she didn't want to offend Jingting and delay her own sales of herbs.

"I originally, sincerely, wanted to invite her to eat pig-killing vegetables." Suizi bit her lip, "Even, I wanted to give her an extra bowl."

After all, it was not easy for the aunt and son-in-law to carry the pot all the way yesterday.

Yu Jingting looked at the cultural man pretending to be there with a smile.

"Gentle scum, is this sentence used to describe people like you?"

"No one would use derogatory terms to describe their daughter-in-law."

"oh?"

"You should say that I count pennies and pennies? In terms of idioms and words alone, this is derogatory, but it also depends on the context. When used in our family's situation, it means that I do things rigorously and safeguard our family's fair rights—" why are you laughing!"

She became furious and beat him with her small fists.

Yu Jingting laughed so arrogantly.

"Grass, I made you drag this fire to other places, you little girl is naturally obsessed with me, right?"

This serious nonsense, and citing scriptures and arguments, made her brother-in-law see the reaction.

"!!" Suizi leaned against the door panel, looking at him warily, she was telling him something serious.

An unscrupulous person, if you tell him something serious, he can go to other places.

But — Suizi suddenly burst into a bright smile, and took out a piece of paper from her pocket.

"In black and white, I win!"

Thanks for the reward from Ms. Crash, who brought her baby from scratch

(end of this chapter)

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