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

The snow didn’t really stop until the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

When Zhou Zhaozhao got up in the morning, she unexpectedly saw the sun through the cracks in the curtains. She was so excited that she got out of bed.

Fortunately, there is heating at home, so it won't be too uncomfortable when I get up in the morning.

"Auntie, come here to make a snowman." After leaving the house, they saw Yang Jiamo and Yang Jiaxin playing in the yard making a snowman.

Not far away, she actually saw Yang Weili cleaning the yard with a broom.

"When did you come back?" Zhou Zhaozhao's eyes lit up.

You know, Yang Weili rarely comes back these days, and he comes back in a hurry.

"Just got back." He smiled.

I didn't go to the room for fear of disturbing her sleep.

"Let me do it, you should take a rest quickly." Zhou Zhaozhao felt a little sorry for his man.

Those eyes almost looked like giant pandas, and he probably didn't sleep well during this period.

"I'll go to bed after dinner later." After saying that, he started to clear the snow again.

Zhou Zhaozhao thought about it for a while, and it was the same.

However, before they could eat, someone came to the door.

Ever since Yang Weizhou became the son-in-law of the Xu family, Zhou Zhaozhao rarely saw people from the Yang family's eldest family.

When he saw Yang Quanhai again, Zhou Zhaozhao almost didn't recognize him.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Yang Weili turned around and saw Yang Quanhai standing at the door, wanting to come in but not daring to come in.

Anyway, looking at people makes me very angry.

"Is your dad at home?" Yang Quanhai asked.

Who is he most afraid of in this family?

The first one turned out to be not his younger brother Yang Quanting, but his youngest nephew Yang Weili.

"Not at home." Yang Weili said, "What do you want?"

"No...nothing." Yang Quanhai stammered.

Yang Weili, "..."

It was obvious that he had tried to speak as calmly as possible, but why was he so afraid?

"Is everything okay?" he said looking at him.

However, the next second Yang Quanhai started to cry, "Third brother, please save your aunt."

"Auntie?" Yang Weili asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with her?"

I was sentenced for accepting bribes before, why can't I do it again?

"The prison called today and she was sick," Yang Quanhai said. "The conditions in the prison are so bad. Her health is not good to begin with. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this winter."

Therefore, he wanted to discuss with Yang Quanting to see what to do.

"Didn't you say that you can be released on medical parole?" Yang Quanhai looked at Yang Weili hopefully and said, "See if you can help..."

"Is she going to die?" Yang Weili asked.

Yang Quanhai choked.

His wife just cried on the phone and said she couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly came to Yang Quanting to find a solution.

But... the sound shouldn't be so deadly.

How could this third child just curse his elders to death?

Yang Quanhai thought that his wife was such a strong person and ended up crying so sadly on the phone, which made her resentment towards Yang Weili even greater.

"Sick?" Yang Weili frowned and thought for a moment, "Uncle, please wait a moment. I will accompany you to the prison after dinner."

Yang Quanhai wanted to say no, and quickly thought of a way to get the person out, but when he saw Yang Weili's eyes, all his words were stuck in his throat.

"That's it, hurry up and eat." Yang Quanhai said.

"You haven't slept in several days." Zhou Zhaozhao glanced at Yang Quanhai somewhat unhappily, feeling sorry for his husband.

Feng Xiuqin committed suicide and put herself in prison. Even if she was sick now, she still had her husband and two sons, so it was not Yang Weili's turn to come forward.

"It's okay." Yang Weili rubbed her hands for her, "You and mom prepare steamed buns. I'll be back in a moment."

"If you hurry up, you might be able to eat the first batch of steamed buns at noon."

Yang Quanhai felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this.

Their family is preparing New Year's goods, but his family is completely ruined and can't even live in their ancestral home now.

But he didn't want to think about it, who was to blame for all this?

Was it Yang Quanting or Yang Weili who forced them to sell their ancestral home?

Although there are some methods used by Shen Guoliang to retaliate against Yang Weili, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

If they weren't greedy and took advantage, and didn't take the initiative to fall into other people's traps, could they not be allowed to live in the ancestral home?

"Brother, go in and have some food." Xu Guizhi said to Yang Quanhai who was standing there with a sullen expression.

After saying that, he entered the living room.

Xu Guizhi, who has been his relative for so many years, can probably guess what Yang Quanhai is thinking.

After all, it's the old saying - poor people must be hateful.

If she doesn't want to take care of it, let her son take care of it.

Yang Weili ate very quickly, and luckily he drove a car back without returning it when he came back. Now after Yang Quanhai finished eating, he stepped on the accelerator and went to the prison where Feng Xiuqin was located.

I didn't come back for most of the morning.

However, Yang Quanting came back with a tired body.

The old man has not returned home for several days and has been guarding the front line. Now that the snow has stopped and the snow on the roads has been cleared, vegetables and meat have begun to resume normal operation.

He just got a break.

Yang Quanting was a fastidious person, so he took a shower before going to bed.

This sleep was not supposed to wake up, but who knew that the voices outside were getting louder and more exciting, and it sounded like Yang Quanhai's voice, so Yang Quanting couldn't sleep.

But he didn't rush out and listened in the room for a while.

"She's already like that, and you still say it's nothing?" Yang Quanhai said angrily, "After all, you just don't want to save her."

"I know," Yang Quanhai simply expressed all the anger in his heart, "Don't you just remember that your aunt almost beat your ears to deafness when you were a child?"

"After all these years, you still hold grudges."

"Deaf?" Xu Guizhi looked at Yang Quanhai in surprise, "Brother, what did you just say? Why did she want to deafen my son's ears?"

For so many years, Yang Weili had never told her about this matter.

Xu Guizhi was about to burst into tears. "It was like the situation back then. We put the third child in your home, but we gave him food stamps and money."

"How did you promise me?" Xu Guizhi's eyes were red, "You said you would take good care of him, that's why I agreed to keep him."

How much hatred must be there to make him almost deaf.

"No... that's not the case. He is really too naughty." Yang Quanhai wanted to explain, "He stole things and refused to admit it."

"My son will not steal other people's things." Xu Guizhi said loudly.

She knew her son best, how could she steal something?

"So, you still don't believe that Yang Weizhou stole that thing?" Yang Weili said with a mocking smile.

"Even if Yang Weizhou admitted it long ago."

He admitted it himself, but he still didn't believe it.