A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Zhao Yongmei did not expect that life in the provincial capital would be like this. When she got up in the morning, the nanny at home had already cooked the food and was waiting for her to eat.

Yang Quanting rarely saw people since she came back to the provincial capital. Yang Weikun stayed with her at home for two days and started to get busy after she was completely recovered.

But he would come back early every afternoon and take Zhao Yongmei out for a ride on his 28-inch bicycle.

"After these few days of work are over, I will take you to have some fun." Yang Weikun said.

"You go about your business, I'm fine at home." Zhao Yongmei said, "Sister Ping cooks well, so I will learn to cook with her."

She didn't expect that Sister Ping, a seemingly ordinary woman, could cook so well and delicately.

As we got acquainted with each other, we found out that Sister Ping's ancestors had been imperial cooks. Her grandfather had cooked for leaders in the capital, and she was married to Shaanxi Province and sent to the Yang family.

Sister Ping fell in love with Zhao Yongmei. Seeing that she was also savvy in cooking, she easily handed over what she could teach her.

"We women, no matter where we go, we must have our own skills to defend ourselves, so that no matter where we go, these will be our confidence." Sister Ping said to her.

It was also because I liked this girl that I talked a few more words. Usually when the two of them were cooking and chatting, she would mention something that she could point out.

"I want to take Sister Ping as my teacher." Zhao Yongmei thought about it for a few days, and finally got around to telling Yang Weikun about it today, "Will it have any impact on the family?"

In the past, I only heard that the Yang family was very powerful in the village, but now that I have arrived in the provincial capital, I really feel how powerful the Yang family is.

Especially when watching the TV news a few nights ago, Zhao Yongmei actually saw Yang Quanting on TV.

This was definitely a big shock to her.

She has been thinking about it these past few days, was her original choice right?

But seeing him come back in a hurry to have dinner with her and worrying that she would be bored, Zhao Yongmei's heart softened.

For such a good person to let her go would be to kill her.

"There is nothing good or bad," Yang Weikun said, "You can do whatever you want, don't worry so much."

"I married you because I want to be good to you, not to restrain you so that you can't do this or that." Yang Weikun said, "Go ahead and do it boldly. If anything is too big, your partner will support you." "

"That depends on whether Sister Ping is willing." Zhao Yongmei said sweetly in her heart, "It doesn't matter if she is not willing. I will just treat her as my master in my heart."

Based on what Sister Ping taught her recently and what she said to her from the bottom of her heart, she analyzed the affairs of various families in the provincial capital.

In fact, Zhao Yongmei has already regarded her as a master.

"Okay." Yang Weikun said, "I will take you to visit the shopping mall here on the weekend."

"Yeah." Zhao Yongmei nodded, "Let's watch another movie."

"I heard that there is a special cinema in the city, which is really good."

"Young lady, you know a lot?" Yang Weikun smiled, "You've already stolen my words."

He originally planned to take her shopping for clothes and then go to the movies.

Zhao Yongmei laughed.

The evening breeze blew through her hair, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and Zhao Yongmei felt that she was the happiest woman in the world now.

However, when she and Sister Ping were picking vegetables in the yard at noon the next day, the door was suddenly pushed open.

She was a very fashionable girl with wavy hair. She looked at the two of them lightly, and finally laid her eyes on Zhao Yongmei.

"Are you Zhao Yongmei?" The girl looked at Zhao Yongmei and asked, but her tone was very sure, "Let's talk about something?"

"Who are you?" Sister Ping frowned and said, "We don't know you, so you just ask people out without knocking when you come in?"

"Oh, it's my fault," the girl smiled, "Are you Sister Ping? I've heard of you. My name is Guan Zhiyi. You should know the Guan family, right?"

"Oh." Sister Ping glanced at her lightly, "I've heard of it."

Then he said to Zhao Yongmei, "That's the Guan family."

Zhao Yongmei actually guessed that she was Guan Zhiyi from the hostile look in her eyes when she came in.

At that time, it was said that the older generations of the Yang family and the Guan family had this intention and wanted their children to get married.

But before I even mentioned this, something happened to the Yang family.

After the incident happened to the Yang family, the Guan family quickly cut off their relationship with the Yang family. Not to mention the marriage between the two families, they didn't even say a word for the Yang family. They hid far away, wishing that no one knew about the past two families. I had such thoughts.

"I wonder what Miss Guan wants from me?" Zhao Yongmei thought of this and looked at Guan Zhiyi and asked.

She felt that there was nothing she could talk about with two people she didn't know, and there was no need to talk.

"Can I take you a few minutes?" Guan Zhiyi glanced at Zhao Yongmei and looked at her clothes.

If she hadn't known in advance that Yang Weikun was looking for a village girl, she would never have imagined that Yang Weikun would like such a girl in front of her who was so unfashionable and tasteless that she couldn't even find her in the crowd.

"Are you talking about Yang Weikun? Then you should go find him." Zhao Yongmei said directly.

In fact, she could probably guess what Guan Zhiyi wanted to talk to her about.

"What? How can you be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family if you don't even have the courage?" Guan Zhiyi did not expect that Zhao Yongmei could say such a thing and even reject her.

"Then you don't have to worry about it," Zhao Yongmei said. "If you want to talk about Yang Weikun or about our marriage, you should go to Yang Weikun."

Zhao Yongmei said helplessly, "Marriage is a matter of mutual love. If he doesn't want to, I won't force him."

"If it's something else, then I don't need to go out with you. I don't know you." Zhao Yongmei said with a smile, "Miss Guan, do you think this is true?"

"You!" Guan Zhiyi glared at Zhao Yongmei angrily.

"Well said." At this moment, there was a sound of applause at the door, and Zhao Yongmei looked back and was stunned.

It turned out to be Mao Weihong.

"Guan Zhiyi, do you have the nerve to come here?" Mao Weihong clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her mockingly, "Why are you looking for Kunzi's partner?"

"Wait, let me guess," Mao Weihong interrupted her and said, "Give Kunzi's partner a sum of money? Then tell her..."

"A girl like you is not worthy of Yang Weikun." Mao Weihong cleared her throat and imitated Guan Zhiyi's voice.

"Bah," she said and felt like vomiting. "It's not you who has the final say on whether you deserve it or not?"

"If you are able, go find Yang Weikun and come here to find her. Did you find out that no one is home today?"

Guan Zhiyi, "..."

She wanted to tear Mao Weihong's mouth open.

Because she guessed everything right!