Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Xia Yanqiu said honestly: "There are still more than 20 yuan."

"Take it out and see."

Xia Yanqiu was even more flustered, and didn't dare to hesitate. She went into the room and took out all the cash she had on her body, and put it on the table. There were gross bills and a few steel coins. Su Zhiyong counted carefully, a total of 25 cash. Block hexagonal seven cents.

This is all the current possessions in his family.

Su Zhiyong's face was ugly. Although he didn't care about the family, he knew that the amount of money was wrong. He and Xia Yanqiu's salary added up to 80 yuan, plus bonuses and attendance bonuses. They didn't spend much on food, even if Su Yue went to see a doctor. The clinic doesn't cost much money.

He has worked for more than [-] years, and Xia Yanqiu has also worked for more than ten years. Even if he sends five yuan to his hometown every month, it is impossible to only have such a small amount of money. Su Zhiyong gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Yanqiu coldly.

"There is no savings at home? You can't hide it secretly, right?"

He suspected that this stupid woman hid her private money.

Xia Yanqiu shook her head in panic, "No, Lao Su, I really didn't hide any private money, it was all spent..."

Su Zhiyong sneered a few times, this woman didn't tell the truth, in short, she either hid her private money or subsidized her mother's family, Xia Yanqiu really had an affair, fortunately her youngest daughter reminded him, otherwise he would have been kept in the dark.

Xia Yanqiu definitely couldn't let Xia Yanqiu take charge of this family, but he didn't have the energy to take care of these trivial matters. After thinking about it for a while, Su Zhiyong came up with a good way to put the twenty or so dollars on the table into his pocket.

Xia Yanqiu's heart sank to the bottom, feeling very bad.

"Your salary will be handed over in the future."

Su Zhiyong spoke in an orderly tone, he was the head of the family, he had the final say.

Xia Yanqiu's expression changed drastically, and she blurted out, "Isn't it me who manages the money all the time?"

She still wants to make new clothes. After all the wages are handed in, her new clothes are gone, and she has no money. Life is too sad.

Su Zhiyong snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "You don't have a penny in savings in Qian's family, but your natal family is rich in food and drink. Xia Yanqiu, do you think I'm a fool?"

"No, I didn't subsidize my natal family, Lao Su, you believe me, I really didn't subsidize my natal family."

Xia Yanqiu kept defending, but what she said was so weak that even she herself didn't believe it, and Su Zhiyong naturally couldn't believe it.

In fact, she really subsidizes her natal family. She is only a younger brother. Of course she feels sorry for her poor life. She will give some money to her younger brother every now and then, but the amount is not much. Most of the money in the family is made of clothes by her.

Over the years, people in the factory have been comparing her with Zhuang Yulan all the time, belittling her to nothing, saying that she is not as capable as Zhuang Yulan, not as beautiful as Zhuang Yulan, not as temperamental as Zhuang Yulan, in short, she is not as good as that bitch Zhuang Yulan .

Xia Yanqiu couldn't swallow this breath. She felt that she was better than Zhuang Yulan in everything, and in order to prove it to others, she dressed up beautifully every day. She made new clothes one after another. Or when she saw other people wearing beautiful clothes on the street, she would try her best to make them for herself and also for Su Yue.

She just wanted those people to see that both she and her daughter were stronger than Zhuang Yulan's mother and daughter.

This has become an obsession in her heart, and making new clothes has become a habit like a conditioned reflex. If the cloth ticket at home is not enough, she goes to Shiliqiao to buy black market tickets at a high price. Apart from the clothes in the closet, there are many more. Xia Yanqiu gave the few clothes to his younger brother and daughter-in-law.

Xia Yanqiu knew where the money went, but she couldn't tell, Su Zhiyong would beat her to death.

Su Zhiyong didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman, so he said coldly, "If you don't want to pay your salary, get out!"

After finishing speaking, she went back to the room. Xia Yanqiu's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her mind was in a mess. She must not get out, and she worked hard to be with Su Zhiyong. Now she is the wife of the section chief, why should she roll?

But the salary can't be handed in, Su Zhiyong is angry now, she can't bother him, after a few days when Su Zhiyong loses his courage, she can coax him well.

And Su Zhiyong is going to another place soon, so she can get rid of that little bitch Su Mei. As long as there is no such little bitch to provoke dissension, Su Zhiyong will definitely not make things difficult for her again.

These years, no little slut has made troubles. The three of them live in harmony, and they are also rated as a civilized family. Who doesn't envy her in the factory?

Xia Yanqiu's heart slowly settled down, and she wanted to go into the kitchen and tell Su Yue not to provoke Su Mei during this time, but as soon as she entered the kitchen, she met Su Yue who was impatient, who had just washed the dishes and wiped them. After removing the stove and chopping board, I was very annoyed, and Xia Yanqiu was not pleasing to the eye.

Pushing Xia Yanqiu away, Su Yue went to wash her hands with a dark face, her hands were covered with oil, she was so sick.

Xia Yanqiu sighed and didn't say anything, let's wait for Xiaoyue to feel better.

And she was also tired, and she really didn't have the energy to coax her daughter.

Su Mei followed Han Jingchuan to his bungalow, the room was deserted, without any heat, Su Mei was about to freeze to death, today the north wind was heavy, like a knife, it made her head hurt.

Han Jingchuan's mood calmed down a bit, but his face was still cold. Su Mei didn't dare to talk to him. On the way, this guy didn't say a word. He kept a straight face like someone owed him 100 million. She didn't want to talk either. What Han Jingchuan said.

The account from 15 years ago...

What account?

She knew that something happened to Han Jingyan 15 years ago. Han Jingchuan was eight years old at the time, and Han Jianming was nine years old. What did that bastard do that made Han Jingchuan hate this nephew so much that he even wanted his life?

Could it be that Han Jianming killed Han Jingyan?

Su Mei was shocked and her face changed. As soon as this terrible idea popped up, it grew wildly like water plants and filled her mind. Could it be Han Yuzhu planning behind it?
The eldest son, Han Yuzhu, was the mastermind. He couldn't understand the genius younger brother, so he ordered his nine-year-old son to kill Han Jingyan.

But she quickly denied this absurd speculation. Han Yuzhu didn't have the guts. Although this old bastard had evil intentions, he was too timid to do evil things that hurt the world and reason.

It's possible that Han Jianming, this bastard is ruthless and not as good as a beast, so he might really try to kill Han Jingyan.

But at that time, Han Jianming was only nine years old, and Han Jingyan had it. No matter in terms of force or IQ, Han Jianming was not as good as Han Jingyan with a finger. How could he do harm?
Su Mei scratched her hair irritably, she couldn't adapt to the short cut, she always felt that it was uncomfortable to cover her eyes with bangs, so she had to stroke it from time to time.

"Come in!"

Han Jingchuan yelled, the woman stood outside for a long time, acting like a fool.

Only then did Su Mei regain her senses, she shivered from the cold, her body was as cold as ice, she trotted into the house quickly.

Han Jingchuan pulled the light cord, the dim light added a bit of warmth to the deserted room, but Su Mei was still cold, her hands were frozen, she wanted to hug the stove right now, but there were no sparks in this room .

"Hand out!"

Han Jingchuan yelled impatiently, the woman's face was frozen blue, why is it so cold, he didn't feel cold at all, on the contrary, he was so hot that he wanted to be restless, and even wanted to fight.