Chapter 1285 The educated youth mother of the son (31)

   Zhao Weidong is very proud, he didn't know, he thought it was him.

   "Yes, the sound is great." Mother Zhao praised cheerfully.

   She looked at Yin Yin, and once again sighed that the most correct and most powerful thing she had done in her life was to marry Yin Yin.

  Hey, so beautiful, so literate Yin Zhiqing was so humiliated by her pig, thinking about it, I feel like I want to kill a pig.

  Yin Yin just listened to Zhao Weidong and Zhao's mother saying a rainbow fart for a long time, with Zhao Gugu's gurgling in the middle.

   Zhao Gugu: My hostess is really amazing.

   boasting, Zhao Weidong suddenly felt a little sour.

   He found that his daughter-in-law is really getting better and better. Will her daughter-in-law become a well-known writer in the future? He thinks it is very likely.

   What about him?

   It seems that he is still messing around in the same way. If his daughter-in-law becomes famous in the future and asks about her husband, will everyone else know that Yin Zhiqing's husband is an old gangster?

   Zhao Weidong doesn't care whether he has face or not, but when others know that his daughter-in-law's husband is a gangster, others will definitely laugh at his daughter-in-law, and maybe her daughter-in-law will feel very uncomfortable.

   Zhao Weidong can endure being wronged himself, but he can't see his daughter-in-law being wronged.

   Moreover, my daughter-in-law likes a literate man. Will my daughter-in-law not like him in the future?

   Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Weidong only felt that his heart, liver and lungs were aching.

   I can't stand it.

   Zhao Weidong rubbed his chest before suppressing the sourness and discomfort. Just a look of confusion flashed across his eyes again.

   When Zhao Weidong took Zhao mother back, he met many people. In this small village, there are not many things that can be hidden.

   "I'm a farmer, the postman just now came to find Yin Zhiqing. Did you receive the manuscript fee again?"

   "Haha, it is indeed for Yin Yin. Another article of hers will be published in the newspaper in a few days."

   "Oh, this Yin Zhiqing is really amazing. He looks good and has culture. He is still a writer now, and his articles are published in newspapers, which is amazing."

   "Yes, our old Zhao family has accumulated several lifetimes of virtue to let Yin Yin enter the door."

  “…”

   These days, the postman goes to Zhao Weidong's house from time to time. How could it not attract attention? Only when I asked this question did I know that it was Yin Zhiqing who submitted the manuscript and received the manuscript fee.

   This made the people who thought Yin Zhiqing was powerful, even more highly regarded her.

   Mother Zhao was also very happy when she heard the words of praise for her daughter-in-law.

   After passing by those people, Zhao Weidong suddenly heard their muttering from a distance.

   "This Yin Zhiqing is very good, but it's a pity that he was matched with a scoundrel like Zhao Weidong. Now Zhao Weidong has also ruined a child of Zhao You. Both father and son are scoundrels. This Yin Zhiqing is ruined in this life."

   "Yeah, if this Yin Zhiqing didn't go to the countryside, he wouldn't know how good his life would be in the city."

   "It's a pity."

   Those voices were getting farther and farther, and he knew that he couldn't hear them. Zhao Weidong lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, but the clenched fists had blue veins.

   After a long time, the fist slowly loosened.

   Zhao Weidong's deep, dark eyes looked into the distance, and the light inside was very dim for a moment.

  …

   Zhao Weidong felt that his daughter-in-law was a little strange recently, she seemed to have some little secret, and she always ran to the town from time to time, but she was unwilling to let him follow.

   (end of this chapter)