Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

Jiang Xiangwei walked around the village, and as soon as she got close to her, people stopped talking.As soon as Jiang Xiangwei left, the villagers pointed at Jiang Xiangwei and cursed.Jiang Xiangwei finally realized what it meant to be poked at the spine.

But when she got home, she was so angry that she couldn't break out. Fang Yiqiu had already threatened her. Now Jiang Xiangwei only hoped that Fang Yiqiu would marry as soon as possible, and get away as far away as possible.

"Mom, I want to eat steamed eggs." Fang Sixuan burped for a long time, but still yelled for something to eat.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat in one day! There are several chickens in the house, and you will eat all the eggs laid by yourself! A thing that only grows tall but not brains, is it going to piss off your old lady?" Jiang Xiangwei saw Fang Sixuan like this How come Fang Sixuan doesn't hold her breath once she gets angry?

When Fang Sixuan and Fang Yiqiu went to school together, because the school was too far away from home, they couldn't come back until dark.

When leaving every morning, both of them have to take dry food from home.

Fang Yiqiu's dry food is always a black-faced momo, or a sorghum-faced momo.But Fang Sixuan's is a yellow-faced bun.Sometimes Jiang Xiangwei secretly filled Fang Sixuan with an egg and pickles, but Fang Sixuan still didn't read the book.

"Mom, what are you scolding me for? If you don't want to do it for me, don't do it. Why are you scolding me?" Fang Sixuan's mouth was so pouted that she could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"Could you be more angry! You're going to piss your mother off, look at how proud Fang Yiqiu is now." Jiang Xiangwei sighed heavily, and looked at Fang Sixuan with hatred.

"Mom, doesn't she just have our confession? We stole the confession and burned it. I see what she can do to threaten us." Fang Sixuan sat down on the stool and said.

"My Si Niu is still smart." Jiang Xiangwei's eyes lit up.

"When we burn the confession, we'll see how proud that little bitch Fang Yiqiu is. Mother, you say yes." Fang Sixuan asked for credit.

"That's right, that's right, let's look for it tomorrow." Jiang Xiangwei couldn't believe that Fang Yiqiu's room couldn't find a confession in a place the size of a palm.

The next day, Shen Xingyan happened to ask Fang Yiqiu to go to the city and pull a red quilt for the two of them to get married.

Fang Yiqiu just finished drawing the blueprint and went to the city to trade together.

"The wedding room has been decorated, why don't you come and take a look." Shen Xingyan pushed the cart and said.

The wedding room was still Shen Xingyan's room, but Shen Xingyan spent a whole day plastering the walls with newspapers, making it look brand new and much brighter.

"Come and have a look when you have time." Fang Yiqiu said thoughtfully.

Shen Xingyan also sensed that Fang Yiqiu had something on his mind, so the two of them didn't talk much along the way.

After the red quilt was finished, as soon as I came out of the shop, the Civil Affairs Bureau of the county government was opposite.

Shen Xingyan prepared several times but was too embarrassed to speak, Fang Yiqiu finally saw Shen Xingyan's intention.

"Dongsheng, I have something to tell you." Fang Yiqiu thought for a while, stretching his head and shrinking his head, he might as well just have a showdown with Shen Xingyan.

"Say it." Hearing Fang Yiqiu's serious tone, Shen Xingyan swallowed nervously.

"This is what I think. We haven't known each other for a long time, and we don't know much about each other. Although we are going to get married, I still hope that we can stay in touch for a while, so I think, can we not get the certificate first?" After Fang Yiqiu finished speaking, she was inexplicably nervous.

At least for now, Fang Yiqiu feels that she will not be in Heishuigou for the rest of her life, and from her point of view, Shen Xingyan is probably unwilling to be mediocre.

It's just that there are still many uncertain factors in arguing rashly with Shen Xingyan now, and it might become her bondage in the future.

"Don't want to get the certificate?" Shen Xingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise, Fang Yiqiu bit the bullet and said "Mmm".

The sum of her age in the previous life and the present life could be Shen Xingyan's mother. How could she still feel oppressed in front of Shen Xingyan? What a ghost.

"I respect your opinion." Unexpectedly, after thinking for a while, Shen Xingyan agreed to Fang Yiqiu's proposal.

"Really? Thank you." Fang Yiqiu said in surprise, ignoring the flash of loneliness in Shen Xingyan's eyes.

"Dongsheng, in the future, if we have feelings and get along well, it won't be too late for us to get the certificate." Fang Yiqiu realized that his reaction was too agitated, and added dryly.

"Okay." Shen Xingyan looked easy to talk to.

The conversation was divided into two parts. Fang Yiqiu's going out today provided Jiang Xiangwei and Fang Sixuan with a wonderful opportunity. The two swaggered into Fang Yiqiu's room and started searching.

Fang Yiqiu's room was kept spotless, even if there were only a few pieces of clothes on the shelf, they were neatly folded by Fang Yiqiu.

Fang Sixuan thought of Fang Yiqiu's arrogance in the past few days, and as if to vent her anger, she tore off Fang Yiqiu's clothes and stepped on her feet a few times.

After Jiang Xiangwei rummaged through the drawers, she found nothing. When she turned her head and saw Fang Sixuan making a mess in the room, one head and two big in an instant.

"Damn it, what are you doing? Turn the room into a mess, and you'll be able to spot the dead star when he comes back later?"

Jiang Xiangwei tapped in the middle of Fang Sixuan's forehead.

"You can see it when you see it, mother, we are not afraid of her. Her room is so precious that I can't even find it." Fang Sixuan said unconvinced.

"Don't make a mess anymore." Jiang Xiangwei's forehead twitched with bruises, and she couldn't bear to scold Fang Sixuan.

The two were sweating profusely, but found nothing.

"Little hoof, where did you hide your things!" Jiang Xiangwei cursed.

Fang Sixuan pulled up the mattress on the kang, and there was a stack of papers under it.

"Mom, I found it, is it this?" Fang Sixuan took it out happily, and found that many of the writings and drawings on the paper were things she couldn't understand.

"Is this it?" Jiang Xiangwei couldn't read, so she leaned over and asked.

"It should be." Fang Sixuan was not sure, and she couldn't understand a few words, but since these things were written by Fang Yiqiu, they were all destroyed by Fang Yiqiu.

"Mom, where are the matches? Here, we'll burn them all up." Fang Sixuan yelled frantically.

Jiang Xiangwei handed over a match and lit a stack of blank papers.

Fang Yiqiu pushed the door open and came in, and this was what he saw.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice made Fang Sixuan and Jiang Xiangwei tremble.

"What's the matter, your housewife can't come in and walk around?" I didn't expect Fang Yiqiu to come back so soon, the paper on the ground was still burning, Fang Yiqiu stepped forward to put out the fire, but it didn't help, everything was burned Eighty-eight.

Fang Yiqiu carefully identified that it was the manuscript and some unfinished drawings that he had pressed under the kang.

In this era, computers have not yet been popularized, and all manuscripts and drawings have to be drawn and written by themselves. Fang Yiqiu's creation of these things is heart-wrenching, and he did not expect to be burned like this.

Fang Yiqiu only felt a wave of anger rushing to Tianling Gai, looking at Fang Sixuan and Jiang Xiangwei with murderous intent.