Chapter 53 Contradictory mood

The house that Weiwei rented had no address, so Feifei had to take a taxi to the riverside pier to meet Weiwei. Getting off the car in front of Weiwei's small courtyard, Feifei took out two suitcases, one large and one small, from the trunk, and staggered toward the courtyard.

After paying the taxi fare, Weiwei catches up with Feifei and wants to help her carry the big suitcase. Feifei stubbornly avoided letting her sister help her. She was afraid that she would cry when she opened her mouth, that her strong determination would be destroyed.

Wei Wei is not reluctant. She is well aware of the eldest sister's temper, and within three minutes, she promises that she will not be able to help tell her the reason for defecting.

But even if Feifei didn't say it, Weiwei could probably guess a few points. Nine times out of ten, the husband and wife quarreled because of financial problems. It should be Shen He who had a showdown with Feifei, otherwise three hours ago, Feifei would have thought that Shen He was a big treasure with millions of dollars, but this would be a stance of abandoning her husband.

Feifei leaned the two suitcases against the window, then stared out the window motionless.

Weiwei was busy on her own, folded the dried clothes, and boiled water for Feifei to take a bath. Sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, calculating the results of the day.

Tomorrow, when Uncle Kong is not here, Weiwei will have to take on another role. She is not afraid of hard work, she can regain her vitality after physical exertion and rest, but the tingling in her heart cannot be restored at once. But her mother's words made Weiwei feel mixed feelings, thinking of all kinds of grievances when she was a child, she couldn't calm down even more.

Weiwei and Feifei sat at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, each of which was silent, and the room was surprisingly quiet. At this time, the electric kettle chirped, and Feifei seemed to finally understand something. Looking back, Weiwei was pouring hot water into the big wooden basin, and got up to help.

"Why do you add ginger slices on such a hot day?"

Feifei's voice was calm.

"I read the headline saying that soaking your feet with ginger water in dog days can dehumidify. I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with soaking your feet. Didn't Sun Li also recommend foot soaks on Weibo?"

Weiwei put away the electric kettle and glanced at Feifei, her tone was naughty. Feifei stared at the ginger slices swaying up and down in the wooden tub, and the hot air rushed to her face, which calmed her heart, and her expression became more relaxed.

"Sun Li is amazing! She can make money and run a family. She has both children and her husband is handsome and dedicated. She is a big winner in life!"

Seeing Feifei's look of envy and yearning, Weiwei felt a little relieved.

Some things are better for no one to persuade than they want to understand. Feifei can realize that women want to make money, which is already a qualitative change.

"Weiwei, can I work in your store? I want to get used to it first, and then change to another job."

Feifei stared at her thin white toes in the tub, not daring to look up at Weiwei. She used to dislike Weiwei's work so much, but now she wants to be a colleague with Weiwei, and she feels that she is slapped in the face.

"There aren't many good jobs in the store, except for the cook who cooks the food, the waiter who brings the dishes and clears the table, and the one who burns the stove in the backyard. Who do you think is suitable for you?"

When Wei Wei said this, a thought suddenly popped into her mind. A restaurant that is as difficult to replicate the service spirit as Haidilao can open branches all over the country. And can a traditional old shop like Crock House be able to embark on a large-scale and standardized chain road?

"Ah, so that's it! Don't you have any bills and money collectors in your store?"

Feifei was a little disappointed, but she didn't want to give up. I want to get a job opportunity and be able to live independently. She left home so penniless, and the only way to survive is to walk, and working in a restaurant can cover the road.

Weiwei smiled and shook her head, it was the boss' job to collect money and settle accounts. The daily turnover of the small shop is five or six thousand, and it is not worth setting up a full-time finance department.

Weiwei lifted the kettle and added a little hot water to the tub. Feifei hurriedly shouted hot, raised a pair of red armor and white feet, and simply stepped on the slippers.

"I'm done soaking, you soak it."

Feifei took the towel and stood up, only then did she realize that outside the window was a large area of ​​flowers and trees, and the night breeze brought the fragrance of the room, which was a big change from the last time she came.

"God, you really transformed this place into a fairy's residence. This is too strange, there are so many flowers, it's really fragrant!"

Feifei didn't care that the old-fashioned air conditioner was on in the house, she pushed the window and stretched her arms as if to embrace the beautiful world outside. Weiwei hurriedly called her to be careful of the ferocious mosquitoes.

"If you don't close the window, we won't want to sleep tonight."

Weiwei gave her final warning, and Feifei smiled and tightened the window bolt.

"The world is really wonderful. Everything is one and two sides. You say that the flowers and plants are so beautiful and fragrant, but you like to attract mosquitoes, so people can't appreciate it at close range..."

Feifei sighed, concentrating on the predicament of her life again.

"That's why the ancients have the sigh of "you can only watch from a distance, not slander", you are also so sentimental, have you quarreled with Shen He?"

Weiwei casually raised the topic, Feifei immediately pondered, and when she raised her head again, her eyes became misty.

"I want to divorce Shen He, he lied to me, he owes a lot of foreign debts and has to pay tens of thousands of loans every month. He has no money to buy a house for his parents. His parents will always live with him, I can't Put up with that. I have to divorce him..."

Before Feifei could finish her words, her phone buzzed. Seeing Shen He's continuous calls, Feifei became annoyed and stuffed her phone under the pillow.

"I hate people lying to me the most. I suspect that he married me to get a Guangzhou hukou and to help his parents move to Guangzhou. Big liar, bad guy! I hate him, I..."

Feifei picked up the pillow, pinching and beating, as if it was Shen He who was pinching and beating in her hand, happy and sad.

Weiwei shouted: "My eldest lady, don't make trouble with my pillow, I'm just such a pillow. If it breaks, neither of us will have to sleep tonight."

Feifei put down the pillow and reached out to smooth it out.

"Then buy another pillow tomorrow. I want to stay with you. I'll go to your shop and burn the stove."

"Ah?! Are you serious?"

Weiwei couldn't believe that Feifei, who always paid attention to her image, was willing to burn a tile stove in the backyard.

"Of course it's true. Do I still have to choose? I have to earn a month's salary before I can consider the next step. Otherwise, if you are willing to lend me a few thousand dollars, I may have better plans."

"Don't, my sisters will settle accounts, but I don't have any money to lend you."

Vivi showed an Abagong expression. Feifei stepped forward and threw her a small pink fist, and then sat on the bedside and fell into deep thought.

Feifei's cell phone rang until the early morning, but she didn't answer the phone, but she didn't turn off the phone. She just wanted to make Shen He worry about her and worry about her. This kind of conflict in her heart tormented Feifei, and she didn't sleep all night. I got up at 4:30 in the morning and went to the courtyard alone to stand.

Weiwei actually stayed up all night, thinking about the future of Feifei and Shen He. Even if Feifei and Shen He divorce, can they live a better life? Shen Heken paid a million-dollar dowry in vain and let Feifei get an easy divorce?