"Let me see what the watch is." Jiang Xiaoxuan ran over barefootly, bent down to look at her brother-in-law's wrist, with a wide neckline open, and asked curiously, "Hey, this watch seems to be quite valuable, it should be hundreds of thousands, brother-in-law, who is so generous to give you?" "Bad!" Feng Lan said disdainfully: "I'm dreaming, he can wear a watch worth hundreds of thousands, and the sun can hit the west. Lin Yang, hurry up and wash the kitchen bowls and then drag the floor." Since her son doesn't like this watch, she will do it.

Forget it, but the son-in-law has to do the work, and the free nanny is not in vain.

Lin Yang glanced at his sister-in-law's open collar, thinking that it was developing really well, and lied casually: "A ordinary friend, he also said, "I bought an imitation for more than 300 yuan. I thought it was embarrassing to wear it, so I gave it to me." "Fake it!" Jiang Xiaoxuan lost interest, squinted her thin lips, and said contempt: "Isn't it? If you want to wear it, wear the authentic one. No matter how real the imitation is, it is still a fake one. It makes people see how embarrassing it." She turned around and ran back, lying on the sofa and continued

watch TV.

"What are you still standing there? Go wash the dishes quickly, don't think about being lazy." Feng Lan urged sternly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yang refused, "That... I won't wash dishes anymore, and I won't do anything about washing clothes and cooking."

Everyone in the living room was surprised. Unexpectedly, this son-in-law came to the house to make a fuss and actually violated the orders of the head of the family.

Jiang Haohan's eyes behind his glasses left the newspaper and turned his head to look at Lin Yang. Jiang Xiaoxuan and Jiang Di were ready, waiting for their mother to get angry.

"What?" Feng Lan's voice suddenly increased octave, pinched her waist with both hands, and cursed in anger: "You waste food, you want to die. You eat mine, drink mine, and don't want to work. How can such a good thing happen?"

"I don't want to work, right? Then get out and don't step into the threshold of our Jiang family. No one supports you, this is a waste of time."

A gloomy chill flashed in Lin Yang's eyes. Being well-educated does not mean being weak. Even a dog, staying in your Jiang family for so long, has to have some feelings. How can you curse at any time? You want me to turn against me, right? That's good!

Just as he was about to have an attack, the bedroom door opened, Jiang Wanling walked out from behind with a frown, and when she saw this beautiful and beautiful face, Lin Yang's anger dissipated a lot. If she didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, she would rather bear it.

"What a quarrel? It's so annoying. There are so many bad things in the company, and I can't be at peace when I come back." Jiang Wanling complained with frosty face. The pressure has been too great recently, which makes her become irritable.

"You are a cowardly man. You went out to drink a few glasses of horse pee with your friend, and you were so brave that you were brave. You said that you would not do anything at home in the future. What else can our Jiang family do to support him? Let him get out as soon as possible." Feng Lan cursed indignantly.

The cold eyes looked at Lin Yang. Jiang Wanling felt that this kid was just looking for trouble. She felt disgusted, "What do you think? You can't do anything for a day, and you can't get tired of doing some housework. You can't do nothing, right?" Facing his wife's hatred eyes, Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, thinking that one day you will look at you with admiration, and said calmly: "I found a job and drove for others. My monthly salary is 3,600 yuan, and I can give it all to my family, so I'm doing the work at home.

Then stop doing it.”

Feng Lan said angrily: "You think beautifully. The surname Lin, please tell me clearly. Not only do you pay all your monthly salary every year, but you have to do it like before, washing clothes, cooking, cleaning, and you have to do it."

"Mom... don't shout, okay?" Jiang Wanling stopped her mother's yelling and looked at Lin Yang with some confusion, "You can still drive, why don't I know?"

Lin Yang smiled bitterly and said in a sore voice: "Of course you don't know, because you have never seen me directly, how could you really understand me?" Jiang Wanling's heart trembled. She thought that this man was born thick-skinned, and even when facing other people's sarcasm and mother-in-law's rude treatment, there was no change at all. It seemed that she would never take it to her heart, but she misread it, and the other party seemed to be

It's also a lot of grievances.

But so what, I still feel that fate is unfair!

"You don't need to feel uncomfortable. This marriage is not something I would rather, so don't think I'm good to you. But finding a job is a good thing. I hope you can persevere and one day leave the Jiang family and support yourself."

The meaning in Jiang Wanling's words is very obvious, that is, divorce will definitely be made in the future, and Lin Yang will be kicked out sooner or later, but now is not the time.

The forced melon is not sweet. One day, the two will eventually part ways!

Lin Yang felt a slight pain in his heart, but his face calmed down. He nodded, "I understand."

"Mom, don't make things difficult for him. I have decided to separate from him in two years. This is OK." Without waiting for his mother to respond, Jiang Wanling turned around and went back to her room.

The daughter finally got enlightened, and Feng Lan was secretly happy. After all, it would be easy to find a capable husband based on Wanling's appearance. The whole family would benefit from it, so there would be no need to live so hard. A good day of wealth and honor is coming soon.

Since that's the case, in order not to upset Wanling, Feng Lan snorted at Lin Yang: "Have you heard it? I'll endure you for two years. You can't do housework. You must pay the full monthly salary."

"Don't worry, you won't be given a penny less." Lin Yang responded coldly, going to the bathroom to wash and prepare to go to bed.

After a while, Lin Yang pushed open the bedroom door and walked in. The room was not big, and he didn't even have a wedding photo, because he had never taken it at all. The bed and furniture were all ready-made, but there was only an extra quilt.

The lights of the desk are soft, Jiang Wanling's beautiful body lies on her side, with her back facing Lin Yang, making him feel very close and far away, as if there is an insurmountable gap between them.

Since the day of his marriage, Lin Yang has never been on this bed. He glanced at his nominal wife and really wanted to hug her gently from behind. However, he could only hope. He tactfully laid the bedding under the bed and lay it on it gently.

With a bang, the desk lamp was turned off with a tacit understanding!

This was probably Jiang Wanling’s only understanding of her husband. She knew from intuition that Lin Yang had lie down, turned off the lights casually, and the room fell into darkness.

However, neither she nor him had any sleepiness. The room was quiet and could hear each other's slight breathing.

"Is there any difficulties in your company?" Finally, Lin Yang couldn't help asking.

A silence!

Then Jiang Wanling's cold voice came, "What do you ask this? You can't help me if you tell me, just go to bed."

"Well..." Lin Yang was helpless and wanted to say loudly, "Wife, you don't have to worry, I'm all!" But when he thought that Wan Ling would be separated in two years, he was still depressed and could only keep silent.

A sigh came from the other side of the bed!
Chapter completed!