Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

In the previous life, Wu Meiyun died.

Wu Meiyun pressed several embroidered handkerchiefs at the bottom of the box, and Liang Xiaohe sold them for tens of thousands.

At that time, in the mid-1980s, one could become a well-known "ten thousand yuan household" with just 10,000 yuan. After Liang Xiaohe sold out his embroidered handkerchiefs, he became famous in Taohua Town.

After Zhao Zhenzhen heard about this, she realized that her mother Wu Meiyun's embroidery was actually at the master level.

With a box of precious jewelry and master-level embroidery skills, Zhao Zhenzhu felt that his wife was not an ordinary person.

Zhao Zhenzhu's question made Wu Meiyun stunned.

Just after the movement, the term "rich family" was still taboo.

"Zhenzhu, don't think so wildly, your grandpa is just a little salesman." Wu Meiyun warned.

Seeing Zhao Zhenzhu's expression of disbelief, Wu Meiyun sighed and said, "My grandmother does have some background, but that is all in the past. She died not long after liberation."

"Before she died, my grandmother gave me my dowry and asked me to keep it for myself. My grandmother said that women's life in this world is much harder than that of men. Having a dowry with you can give you more confidence."

"Zhenzhu, don't think that because I gave you the dowry, you took advantage of your brother. In our Wu family, daughters have to pay more dowry when they get married, and men have to rely on themselves to establish a career. Promising men can do whatever they want. Earn money and live by relying on my mother’s dowry, that’s useless.”

"Mom, you are so kind to me." Zhao Zhenzhen hugged Wu Meiyun's arm, leaned down and put her head on Wu Meiyun's shoulder.

Zhao Tianyu also knew about the dowry.

At that time, Zhao Tianyu also said this: "Sister, I am a boy, I can earn whatever I want. You are a girl, you have a dowry with you, and you have confidence in your heart."

Zhao Zhenzhu felt very happy. Her parents and younger brother treated her like jewels.

"You are our biological daughter. If we are not good to you, who should we be good to?" Wu Meiyun said angrily: "You are relying on me and your father to be soft-hearted to you, so you break our hearts again and again. .”

"Mom, I won't do it anymore. I will listen to you." Zhao Zhenzhen took Wu Meiyun's arm and shook it gently again and again.

"You are almost thirty years old, and you are still acting like a baby." Wu Meiyun's tone was full of disgust, but she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

"Even if we live to be a hundred years old, my brother and I will still be good children of our parents. We should still act like a spoiled child when we should." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a smile.

"Ouch, don't be so shameless anymore. Look, I'm getting goosebumps." Wu Meiyun raised the back of her hand and placed it in front of Zhao Zhenzhu, deliberately speaking in an exaggerated tone.

"Hehehe..." Zhao Zhenzhu giggled.

Zhao Zhenzhu had no intention of swallowing the contents of that box. However, Zhao Zhenzhu will not tell Wu Meiyun now.

Because Wu Meiyun would not agree.

In Wu Meiyun's mind, work is "more valuable" than a box.

Zhao Zhenzhu planned to give half of the contents in the box to his younger brother after the policy was clarified.

The fairest thing is that half of the mother's dowry should be given to each child.

"By the way, did you bring back the box when you returned to your parents' house this time? Is your door locked?" Wu Meiyun asked.

Wu Meiyun knew that Ding Ermei was someone who took advantage of others.

She was really worried that if Zhao Zhenzhu was not at home, Ding Ermei would go to Zhao Zhenzhu's room and steal the box.

The things in that box were handed down from ancestor Wu Meiyun. Not to mention their value, just because of their inheritance significance, they cannot be thrown away.

"I'm taking it with me! Mom, don't worry, I won't give Mrs. Ding a chance to steal my things. The door is also locked." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a smile.

"You~! How can you call your mother-in-law Mrs. Ding? If someone heard it, they would think that our old Zhao family's tutor is not good." Wu Meiyun made a serious face.

"I said this in front of my mother. She went too far. She didn't take advantage of her enough, and she wanted to step on me." Zhao Zhenzhu pouted, seeing Wu Meiyun's face showing displeasure. In the end, Zhao Zhenzhu didn't call Ding again. The second sister is "Mr. Ding", but the word "she" is used instead.

In the previous life, Zhao Zhenzhu, mother and son met such an end, and Ding Ermei "took the most credit for it".

In this life, Zhao Zhenzhu would never call Ding Ermei "Mom" again no matter what.

"You~!" Wu Meiyun stretched out her finger and poked Zhao Zhenzhu's forehead, and said angrily: "I asked you not to marry but you insisted on marrying. Now you have suffered a big loss, who can you blame?"

"Mom, I was wrong." Zhao Zhenzhen admitted her mistake.

"There are many things that cannot be corrected by just one sentence being wrong..." Wu Meiyun began a long sermon.

Zhao Zhenzhu was all ears.

In the previous life, Wu Meiyun also said the same thing to Zhao Zhenzhu. At that time, Zhao Zhenzhen felt very embarrassed.

In this life, Zhao Zhenzhen feels that Wu Meiyun's preaching contains a lot of life wisdom.

The same words were listened to by Zhao Zhenzhu, who was in a different state of mind, and the feelings were very different.

While Wu Meiyun and Zhao Zhenzhu were talking, Zhou Yunyun was enjoying herself on the sidelines.

The flowers at grandma’s house are so beautiful! Really want.

Zhou Yunyun wanted to pick flowers, but was afraid of being scolded by Zhao Zhenzhu.

Zhou Yunyun looked back and saw that Zhao Zhenzhu and Wu Meiyun's eyes were not looking towards her. In the end, Zhou Yunyun couldn't hold back the desire in her heart and secretly picked out a small piece of golden chrysanthemum petal, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

Huh? Why don’t such beautiful flowers smell fragrant?

And a little smelly.

Zhou Yunyun threw the petals to the ground in disgust, and wiped the petals on her clothes with her fingers.

There was a group of ants crawling on the ground. After the chrysanthemum petals fell to the ground, they were bravely picked up by a little ant and crawled into the nest.

Zhou Yunyun squatted on the ground and watched the ants. As she watched, her short legs followed the ants and moved step by step toward the door.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, a pair of feet wearing black leather shoes appeared in front of Zhou Yunyun.

Zhou Yunyun looked up and saw her aunt Liang Xiaohe's face that showed neither joy nor anger.

"Hello, uncle...aunt!" Zhou Yunyun greeted timidly.

Zhou Yunyun was lawless in front of her uncle, but she didn't dare to be impudent at all in front of her aunt Liang Xiaohe.

Liang Xiaohe has a round face and two small dimples at the corners of his mouth when he smiles. He looks kind and approachable.

But for some reason, Zhou Yunyun was afraid of her.

"Yunyun is here? Who brought you here?" Liang Xiaohe bent down and greeted Zhou Yunyun with a smile.

"Mom brought me here." After Zhou Yunyun finished speaking, she ran towards the yard with her short legs, shouting as she ran: "Mom, mom, aunt is back."

Liang Xiaohe looked at Zhou Yunyun's back, an inexplicable look flashed across his face.

"Sister, long time no see. Tianyu said you wouldn't come the day before yesterday. I feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, you finally brought Yunyun here today. Otherwise, my parents would be so sad!" After entering the door, Liang Xiaohe said to Zhao Zhenzhu: "Crackling" is the output.