Taking the supermarket space and becoming cannon fodder!

Not long after waiting, Wen Jianshe came back.

The two of them finished their meal in relative silence. Wen Xin wanted to tell Wen Jianshe earlier that she was going to the countryside, but was stunned by what Wen Jianshe told her.

"I plan to get married to your Aunt Zhang and get a certificate in a week." Wen Jianshe said as soon as he put down his chopsticks.

Hearing this, Wen Xin's mind felt like a firecracker exploding, "So fast?"

Wen Jianshe said, "We are getting married for the second time. We don't plan to make a big deal this time. We will just have a meal with our relatives at home. Don't worry if this matter is settled as soon as possible. By the way, Wen Xin, your Aunt Zhang has a son. I'm older than you, I think, and we will be a family from now on. Can you give him that job first? He has a junior high school degree and it's hard to find a job. You are a high school student, so don't worry now. We'll tell you when the time comes. Maybe we can find a better one.”

After hearing this, Wen Xin slapped her chopsticks on the table, "Huh, this is what Zhang Meili said. Before we got married, I started thinking about the job my mother left for me. Her son He's so old and has hands and feet. He can find a job by himself. The worst he can do is to sign him up to go to the countryside. He won't starve to death anyway. Do I still need you, the stepfather, to worry about? "

Wen Jianshe probably felt embarrassed to be thinking about this job, so he coughed and said, "Xin Xin, Liu Qiang is a man after all. It will be easy to find a partner if you have a job at this age." After saying this, he seemed to be afraid of Wen Xin. Feeling that he was partial, he quickly added, "Don't worry, dad will definitely find you a job when the time comes."

Wen Xin feels that this cheap dad seems to have a serious disease in his brain. He is not your biological son, so why are you worrying about him so much. According to her, Zhang Meili married him because of her father's salary and job.

"What's the matter, you think so much about someone else's son, do you think he can provide for you in the future? They just come for your money." Wen Xin suppressed the anger in her heart and said to Wen Jianshe, "My mother has only been dead for half a year. Duoyue, you are so eager to marry someone else, and you are paving the way for his son to have a job. What, are you blaming my mother for not giving you a son? "

"That's not what you said. You said that when you grow up, you will have to marry into someone else's family, and then there will be no one in the family. Now that I have remarried, I have a wife and a son, and I am settled for the rest of my life." Wen Jianshe frowned and disagreed with Wen Xin's words.

"What's going on? Are you afraid that you won't have anywhere to spend your money after you die?" Wen Xin snorted.

When Wen Jianshe heard this, he slapped the table and raised his hand to slap Wen Xin.

Wen Xin took a step back suddenly, pointed at Wen Jianshe and said, "You still want to hit me now, just because of an outsider, and you still want to hit me?"

Seeing Wen Xin's appearance, Wen Jianshe probably recalled the warm moments between father and daughter before. He put down his hand and softened his voice, "Xin Xin, stop being willful. This matter is settled. Your Aunt Zhang is a very good person." A gentle person can still take care of you after you come here. Liu Qiang is your brother better than you. When you get married in the future, he can still help you, otherwise you won't even have any brothers or sisters to help you."

Wen Xin was speechless. Who was helping whom? Now she was directly focused on her work. After she came in, she still couldn't figure out how to bully her. Counting on Zhang Meili and her son for help is impossible!

Now seeing her father's tough attitude, Wen Xin couldn't do anything she said. I can only deal with it now and go find out what is going on with the mother and son tomorrow. See if it's a vixen or a white lotus.

"Then dad, let me think about it." Wen Xin hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

Seeing that there was room for relaxation, Wen Jianshe calmed down.

"By the way, dad, please give me some money. I have to buy clothes and cream and stuff." Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Wen Xin planned to ask for some money first.

Wen Jianshe paused, took ten yuan from the room and handed it to Wen Xin, and also said, "Save some money."

Wen Xin accepted the money and nodded silently. He lowered his head and rolled his eyes quickly.

Since I planned to find out the details about Zhang Meili and her son tomorrow, I decided to ask Wen Jianshe a few more questions, "Dad, Zhang Meili, tell me about Aunt Zhang's situation."

Wen Jian, who thought her daughter had already made up her mind to accept Zhang Meili, thought for a while and said, "Zhang Meili is a temporary worker in a cotton factory. Her ex-husband was a butcher and died of illness six months ago."

Cotton factory. When Wen Xin heard this familiar name, she touched her wrist and thought about asking Sister Mei about it when she could deliver the goods.

"Okay. Then I'll go to bed first." After saying that, Wen Xin turned around and entered the room. She didn't care about the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and let her father clean them up by himself. It's not like he didn't know how to do it.

Here Wen Jianshe looked at Wen Xin who turned back to the room, then looked down at the dishes and chopsticks on the table, sighed and put them away. He hasn't done this work for a long time, but his daughter must have been shocked by the news of his remarriage today. Just do it once. After that, I have to tell my daughter to work harder, otherwise what will happen to her when she gets married? Her husband's family is not as generous as him.

Wen Xin locked the door of her room and entered the supermarket space. She went directly to the food area on the fourth floor, picked a cup of milk tea and ate a small cake.

When you are in a bad mood, you have to eat something sweet.

Let's go to the cotton factory tomorrow and see if we can get any news.

But seeing how concerned Wen Jianshe was about Zhang Meili’s son, the more I thought about it, the less something felt right. Zhang Meili's son is almost 20 years old. Even if his mother remarries, can he still take care of Wen Jianshe as his own father?

Regarding this matter, the more Wen Xin thought about it, the more divergent her mind became. They were all bloody plots from when she was writing novels. Could this Liu Qiang be his biological son? Zhang Meili and he had been on good terms before? Or did the mother and son want to monopolize Wen Jianshe's property and house, so they cheated on the marriage?

The more she thought about it, the more thoughts came to her mind. Wen Xin patted her head and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow when there is news. The top priority now is to make money. I originally wanted to go to the countryside, but it didn't work out. I have to find a suitable time. OK."

Can't say now.

Now if Wen Jianshe knew that she signed up to go to the countryside and sold her job, she would be very happy. Maybe her room will have to be vacated in advance, but she can't take advantage of others.

Why don't we wait until a few days after the wedding to talk about it. Having just gotten married, Zhang Meili couldn't help but set up the character of a good stepmother, and was still thinking about her work. Just let them pay more.

Wen Xin found some space and lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep. It was useless to think about it now. We would talk about tomorrow's matters.