After dinner, He Wenyuan hurried out. She took the ten yuan given by Zhao Shucheng and excitedly ran to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy her favorite leather shoes. He Wenhui saw it and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with Wenyuan?"
Yu Qiuhua didn't know it either, she could no longer see it, and Wen Yuan didn't tell her, so naturally she didn't know why her daughter ran away. She said with some confusion:
"It must be an appointment with my classmates to go out together."
He Wenhui just asked, after all, this is her sister, but she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, she is not young anymore, so nothing should happen.
Of course, Zhao Shucheng knew what He Wenyuan was doing. As an experienced person and had been influenced by modernization, he was a little different from Liu Hongchang. It is nothing wrong for a girl to dress up beautifully. As long as she doesn’t steal or rob, or cheat, it doesn’t matter if she dresses up beautifully.
Everyone has a love for beauty, so there is no need to exaggerate it. Of course, the premise of all this is that He Wenyuan should not offend Zhao Shucheng, otherwise he would definitely teach her a lesson.
He Wentao has always been angry. Since He Wenhui got married, he found that he was less and less valued. What made him even more unhappy was that his elder sister cooked these days, but Zhao Shucheng was a chef but he didn't cook. You know, his elder sister married a chef, but the chef stopped cooking. Can you bear it?
What's more, since I ate the meal made by Zhao Shucheng, I can clearly feel that my elder sister is really much worse than her cooking skills. Why don't I cook for my family?
He Wentao just thought about the problem from his own perspective, thinking that Zhao Shucheng deserved everything he did, and he owed their family. So when he saw his elder sister clean up in the kitchen after everyone finished their meal, Zhao Shucheng returned to his house to rest, he was even more upset.
But he had no good idea to smash the glass? He had done such a thing before, but in the end he was scolded by his mother. Zhao Shucheng changed a few more pieces of glass, but nothing happened.
If you smash the glass again, it would be better if Zhao Shucheng would give up. His mother and elder sister would not agree. They could only tell themselves in their hearts that they must find another way to deal with Zhao Shucheng.
As for the bicycle that destroyed Zhao Shucheng, He Wentao did not have the courage to do so. After all, the price of the bicycle is so high. If it is really broken, if Lao Liu found out, his mother and sister would definitely not let him go.
Zhao Shucheng didn't know what He Wentao was thinking. Anyway, as long as the little guy dared to stab him, he would definitely give him a profound lesson.
He sat in the house reading books without any worries, and he was not in a hurry at all when it came to making money. On the one hand, he was in the current environment and making money was not that simple. In addition, Zhao Shucheng looked down on the two miscellaneous things he earned when he made a meal for others. The current salary was enough.
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Monday afternoon.
After He Wenhui got off work, she returned home and saw He Wenyuan polishing her shoes.
"Wenyuan, stop rubbing it, this is new shoes."
She thought this was her own shoes, so she told He Wenyuan not to be busy. Such new shoes didn't have to be polished at all.
"It's okay, sister, I'll wipe it well."
"Where did the shoe polish come from?"
He Wenyuan said, "You forgot that our dad used to have a pair of leather shoes, which were exactly the same color as this shoe. It took me a long time to find this shoe polish under the bed."
He Wenyuan looked at the leather shoes and liked them the more he looked. It would definitely look good after wearing them. You should know that since he bought new shoes, he was worried that he would get dirty and broken, so he was reluctant to wear them. Until he found the shoe polish and thought that after he wiped them, he would put them on and show off.
He Wenhui looked at He Wenyuan, measuring his shoes and feet, and said, "Oh, Wenhui, our feet are the same big, right? Your feet grow so fast."
"Ah, my shoes were all small before, and my toes were almost shattered."
He Wenhui thought He Wenyuan was thinking about his little leather shoes and said, "Okay, Wenyuan, I know. When I get my salary next month, I will buy you another pair."
He Wenyuan said: "No, I'll just wear these pairs."
After hearing this, He Wenhui felt a little unhappy because these were shoes her husband bought for him. How could she let her sister wear them casually? The meaning of these shoes is different. They are considered to be the token of love between the two people, and the first gift Zhao Shucheng gave.
So he said, "Wenyuan, be obedient, I promised you that I will buy you a pair. Give me these shoes and I will put them away."
He Wenyuan said: "What does it have to do with you? It's not your leather shoes?"
He Wenhui looked at He Wenyuan incredibly and said, "Wenyuan, what do you mean? These are the shoes your brother-in-law gave me, you..."
"Sister, what did you say? This is my own leather shoes."
"Why are your leather shoes? This is obviously what Hongchang bought for me."
"No, this is mine. My brother-in-law gave me the money. I bought it myself. Yours are at your house."
He Wenhui was a little disbelief, but when he saw He Wenyuan's swearing, he didn't bother to argue with He Wenyuan, and went back to his room and found his leather shoes in the shoe cabinet. Only then did he realize that he had indeed wronged He Wenyuan.
For a moment, she didn't know how to face her sister, just a pair of shoes, why did she argue with her sister like this? What's wrong with letting her go? Besides, this is still her own mistake.
Zhao Shucheng also came back from get off work at this time. When he saw He Wenhui in the house, he asked, "Wenhui, why are you cooking in the house?
He Wenhui looked at Zhao Shucheng and asked, "Hongchang, Wenyuan just said that you gave her money to buy small leather shoes? Is this true?"
Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you tell me that the family's expenses are so big, how can you buy Wenyuan's money for shoes or a pair of leather shoes?"
Zhao Shucheng said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a few dollars. Besides, Wen Yuan likes your shoes so much. If he doesn't buy her a pair, he will definitely wear your shoes at that time. Would you like others to wear them?"
He Wenhui was stunned. If she wanted to, she wouldn't have argued with He Wenyuan just now. But now she was even more unhappy that Zhao Shucheng bought shoes for He Wenyuan, which made this feeling that belonged to her was a bit lacking.
But she couldn't blame Zhao Shucheng. Could it be that her husband would be nice to her sister? Didn't she plan to let Zhao Shucheng support this family with her and take care of her younger brothers and sisters together?
Thinking of this, He Wenhui could only bow her head and walk out and said, "I'm going to cook!"
Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll read a book and call me after dinner."
He Wenyuan actually knew that He Wenhui might have misunderstood just now, but she was also very unhappy. Why did her sister think that her shoes should be hers? Can she only wear her sister’s old clothes and old shoes? Why can’t she wear new clothes and new shoes?
But soon He Wenyuan became a little depressed. She knew the situation at home, so it was very difficult to buy new clothes for herself. Not only was the problem of four people having a meal, but they also needed to buy clothes for them to go to school and Wentao and others. Unlike herself, He Wentao could also have new clothes. After all, the boys at home were the eldest, and Wenda had to wear He Wentao's old clothes. Of course, they didn't buy new clothes for him. In fact, most of the clothes were also old clothes for others, especially those in the yard.
He Wenyuan was not willing to wear He Wenhui's old clothes at all because it made her feel that she had lived in the shadow of her sister all her life. He Wenhui's good studies and good personality were also good, and her neighbors praised her, but she seemed to be a little transparent.
In fact, He Wenyuan envies He Wenhui very much and hopes that he can be praised like this. However, he is disappointed every time. Others always say that He Wenhui is good and lets him learn from his sister.
Of course, this does not mean that He Wenhui and He Wenyuan have a bad relationship. When it is time to help He Wenhui, He Wenyuan will still help, but he doesn't want to be a little transparent person all the time, and can only use what He Wenhui has left.
That's why He Wenyuan developed a vain character. When he saw the glamorousness of others, his envy turned into jealousy. In order to make himself glamorous, he began to do whatever he wanted, hoping to let others pay attention to him, not because he was just He Wenhui's sister.
When He Wenyuan walked to the kitchen angrily and was about to say a few words to his sister, he saw He Wenhui standing there with a knife, and felt helpless for a moment.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
When He Wenhui saw that He Wenyuan was coming, she said, "Wenyuan, you are here. Your brother-in-law will come after getting a pig's head, but I have never done this thing, so I don't know how to start."
He Wenyuan was stunned when he heard this, and walked up to look at a pig head that might have just been killed. He placed it on the chopping board, as if his eyes were still looking at him.
"ah!"
He Wenhui was also shocked and quickly comforted He Wenyuan and said, "Wenyuan, don't be afraid, it's okay, this is just a pig's head."
Zhao Shucheng also heard the movement in the kitchen and thought that something had happened, not to mention that He Wenhui would not be a pig's head, but instead hurt herself. If ordinary people could not do this, they might chop the pig's head with a knife, and it would indeed be possible to jump to him.
When Zhao Shucheng walked to the kitchen, he saw the two sisters screaming and asked, "What's wrong?"
When He Wenyuan saw Zhao Shucheng coming, he rushed to Zhao Shucheng with one step, hid directly behind Zhao Shucheng, and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm scared to death."
Zhao Shucheng laughed when he heard this and said, "I thought what's wrong? Isn't it just a pig's head? What's so scary? This pig was killed by your brother-in-law himself. I wasn't afraid of it before he died, and I was even less afraid of it. It was just a plate of dishes in the pot. The pork head meat is so fragrant. Don't you want to eat it?"
"I want to eat it, but my sister doesn't seem to be able to make it!"
Chapter completed!