roccoschili Chapter 277 Your Uncle is Your Father
Chapter 277 Your Uncle is Your Father
Wang Chenchen bit her lip, too scared to speak.
Fang Qing appeared somewhat deranged at the moment, and her voice was loud, which was quite frightening.
"Also, didn't I tell you to call him Dad and not Uncle Lu anymore? Why can't you ever remember?"
"But... I have a father, my father's name is Wang Jianjun."
"Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianjun, it's Wang Jianjun again. Do you remember what he looks like?"
Wang Chenchen shook her head.
He had forgotten that he knew everything about Wang Jianjun from what Lu Jiangting told him.
"Uncle Lu said Dad is doing well."
it is good?
Fang Qing scoffed, "He's fine my ass. If he were fine, he would have brought us here to enjoy our lives long ago. He wouldn't have left my son and me in the countryside."
"But Uncle Lu said that in order to prevent us from being bullied by Grandma, Dad spent all his savings and even borrowed money to buy us a house in town."
"So you're applauding that?" Fang Qing said angrily. "He's only doing this to get rid of us. If he really cared about us, he wouldn't have bought us a house in our hometown, he would have bought it here, understand?"
Wang Chenchen is still in kindergarten, what does he know?
All he knew was that houses were expensive, money was hard to earn, and money was very good.
It's good that Dad is willing to use his hard-earned money to buy them a house.
"Chenchen, come here." Fang Qing beckoned to him.
Wang Chenchen was a little scared and slowly approached her.
"Mom, please don't scold me."
Fang Qing was taken aback, then smiled gently and said, "You child, you are my only treasure, how could I scold you? I'm counting on raising you well so you can earn money for me."
Wang Chenchen nodded eagerly, "Mom, when I grow up, I'll make lots of money for you to spend, and I'll buy you a big house and a car."
Fang Qing was overjoyed by his flattery.
"Good, good, you're such a good child. So, will you listen to me?"
“I listen to my mother. I always listen to my mother. If my mother tells me to get sick, I will get sick.”
"Oh, you're such a good girl. But Mom made you sick not because I don't like you, but because I love you so much that I'm doing all this for your future."
Wang Chenchen looked at her blankly.
Fang Qing gently stroked the back of his head and continued, "Look, everyone has a father. People laugh at those who don't have fathers. It's pitiful, isn't it?"
Wang Chenchen nodded gently and said softly, "My classmates laugh at me for not having a father."
Fang Qing felt a pang of heartache and hugged him tightly.
“Those are bad kids. They won’t laugh at you anymore because Chenchen already has a dad. Your Uncle Lu is your dad. Chenchen, promise Mommy you’ll call him Dad, okay?”
"me……"
"What?" Fang Qing's expression changed. "You're not listening to your mother again?"
“No, I told my mom to call Uncle Lu Dad, but he told me he’s not my dad. He said my dad’s name is Wang Jianjun and he told me to call him Uncle Lu.”
Fang Qing's expression froze, and her hands unconsciously clenched.
Even though they're married, they still won't let Chenchen call him "Dad."
What on earth is wrong with Lu Jiangting?
……
Wedding dresses from this era weren't exactly beautiful, but they were incredibly expensive.
Nowadays, it's hard for ordinary people to earn even 100 yuan a month. She tried on five items in a row, and the cheapest one cost more than 2,000 yuan.
It really proves the saying that there's no shortage of rich people in any era.
If you feel that people in a certain era were all poor, it might be because of a lack of information, and the people around you are all poor.
Poverty limits your imagination.
"This one will do," Fu Huaiyi said.
She tried on five sets, but she remained hesitant, not because the styles were unappealing, but mainly because of the price.
Having grown accustomed to being poor, she always kept track of cost-effectiveness in her mind.
Fu Huaiyi chose this set because he could tell she was reluctant to part with it.
"Three thousand eight," she murmured.
"It's okay, my parents have money."
"You can't spend money like that."
Fu Huaiyi: "If we don't spend it, they won't know how to spend it."
Lin Yuyao: “…”
"Okay, this one will do."
The staff provided excellent service; none of them showed any impatience because of our repeated attempts. They smiled throughout the service and even brought us tea and water.
After they decided on this outfit, they were also asked to choose a Chinese-style outfit.
Lin Yuyao looked at Fu Huaiyi in surprise.
Fu Huaiyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
The shop assistant explained, "Ms. Zhang specifically instructed the two of you to choose one set of Chinese and one set of Western dishes, and the young lady should also choose a Chinese set for easy toasting."
She became a bride even though she had never been a bride in her past life.
However, when I attended someone else's wedding, I vaguely remembered that the bride seemed to have changed her clothes to toast the guests.
Since it was my aunt who gave the instructions, let's pick another set.
It's described as a traditional Chinese bridal gown, but it's actually just a red suit dress.
The men's version is more Chinese in style, a black Zhongshan suit with Chinese knot buttons.
The styles were all similar, so Lin Yuyao chose one that fit her better.
The price is relatively cheaper; a set for both men and women costs nearly a thousand.
Including the wedding dress, there was one set of clothes for both the man and woman, which cost nearly five thousand yuan.
After choosing their wedding dresses, it was already quite late, and they still had to drive for more than an hour to get back.
He called his home from the landline at the wedding dress shop, and then the two of them went home.
Ye Lian and Lin Dawei also called their eldest son; there was a phone booth downstairs, which was very convenient.
"Your sister's wedding date has been set for the 16th of this month, the 20th of the Gregorian calendar. Please ask for leave in advance, and don't forget."
"Okay, I talked to the boss yesterday, and he agreed to let us take a few days off."
"That's good. By the way, has your wife gone back yet?"
"We were just about to go back."
Ye Lian thought for a moment and then said, "Never mind, don't let her go back yet. I'll talk to your aunt and let her work a few more days."
"There are still many days left. Is it appropriate to ask them to help for so long?"
"Oh, helping her for three or five days is helping her, and helping her for fourteen or fifteen days is also helping her. Given my relationship with her, there won't be any problems."
"Then you should talk to them. If they make things difficult for you, then call me back."
"Okay, okay, got it."
It took fourteen or fifteen days in total, which is quite a long time.
However, they married into the village in the same year and have known each other for over twenty years.
In those years when we didn't have enough to eat or wear, we suffered hunger and cold together, we endured our mother-in-law's temper together, we even washed clothes together and cursed at her...
This friendship of over twenty years is more than just a simple acquaintance.
It was a bit long to ask for help for half a month, but when Ye Lian told her, she agreed without hesitation.
"Thank you for taking so long."
"It's alright, you can relax and enjoy your drinks over there. My rice planting is finished a long time ago, and I'm just doing this because I'm free. Keeping an eye on things for you is just a side thing."
"I have to feed those beasts every day and shovel them to death. There's still a lot of work to do."