Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Xiaoyue made so many clothes in the past, it doesn't matter if she doesn't make new clothes for a few years, Xiaomei is important now, let her be tight first."

Water splashed again, Xia Yanqiu clutched the footwashing cloth tightly, really wanting to splash a basin of footwashing water on the man's face, but it was that little bitch who opened and shut his mouth, is this man infatuated?

Suppressing her anger, Xia Yanqiu still said in a soft voice: "Old Su, Xiaomei just made a new coat, so there was no need to make it a year ago, and Xiaoyue hasn't done it yet."

"One piece is not enough, and I can make a coat for Xiaomei. If the ticket at home is not enough, go to Shiliqiao to buy it."

Su Zhiyong said that he could not refuse, the youngest daughter was dating Han Jingchuan, and Han Jingchuan was only in contact with the children of the big courtyard, people in that circle had high vision, if Xiaomei dressed too poorly, he would definitely be looked down upon.

If those people say something with ulterior motives in Han Jingchuan's ear, it is likely to cause Han Jingchuan to have some unsuitable thoughts. If it affects the relationship between the young couple, it will be broken. Su Zhiyong thought of all aspects. Little mistake.

Xia Yanqiu felt as if a saw blade was cutting in her heart, and it was a rusty saw blade, which made her feel dull and painful, why did that little bitch suddenly get Su Zhiyong's blue eyes?

It's only been three days since I came back.

"Tickets at Shiliqiao are extremely expensive, and there are often patrols to investigate. If someone catches me, I have committed the crime of speculation. Let the people in the factory know, and it will affect you."

Xia Yanqiu didn't want to buy high-priced tickets on the black market for Su Mei, that little bitch was not worthy.

In fact, she often goes to Shiliqiao. The tickets issued by the public are not enough every year, especially the cloth tickets. She and Xiaoyue have to make new clothes every year. The cloth tickets are not enough. Xia Yanqiu often goes to Shiliqiao to spend money on the black market. Tickets, precocious and familiar.

Su Zhiyong frowned, with some scruples in his heart, he really couldn't fall into the trap of others.

"Then don't go, I'll find someone to exchange some tickets."

With so many people in the factory, they can always get tickets. Many people are reluctant to make new clothes. A piece of clothing can be worn for several years, and the cloth tickets saved will be transferred to others.

Xia Yanqiu bit her lips, and there was a sweet smell in her mouth, it seemed that she couldn't stop it, and that little slut was taken advantage of.

But she had to figure out why.

After wiping Su Zhiyong's feet, Xia Yanqiu went to pour water, and after she went to bed, she massaged Su Zhiyong attentively. These were all things she did often, and the strength and technique were just right. Su Zhiyong hummed comfortably, and his expression became more relaxed.

Xia Yanqiu knew it well, so she pretended to be careless and asked: "Old Su, the old man asked us to have dinner today, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, press on the left shoulder."

Su Zhiyong didn't want to talk to the women and Taoists, but he couldn't come up with an idea.

Xia Yanqiu moved her hand over her left shoulder and pressed it hard a few times. Su Zhiyong grinned involuntarily with a contented expression on his face. The anger in his heart disappeared, and he even yawned a few times, falling asleep.

When she blinked, Xia Yanqiu asked again: "Old Su, Xiaomei is not too young, do you think you can ask someone to introduce someone?"

Let Su Zhiyong have a better understanding first, so that when he goes on a business trip, she will be able to do it easily.

Su Zhiyong's drowsiness suddenly dissipated, he opened his eyes abruptly, and shouted: "You don't need to worry about Xiaomei's business!"

Xia Yanqiu was startled, her heart was beating extremely fast, she guessed the reason.

There is only one possibility that can make this man look at that little bitch differently, that little bitch has found a good partner, that's why Su Zhiyong changed his face towards the little bitch.

who is it?

"Why do you have such a big reaction? Could it be that Xiaomei has a girlfriend?" Xia Yanqiu asked tentatively.

Su Zhiyong snorted, and said angrily, "Don't worry about it, just take care of yourself and Xiaoyue."

Xia Yanqiu clenched her teeth, and couldn't help but increase the strength in her hands. Su Zhiyong snorted and turned over unhappily, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

He didn't believe in Xia Yanqiu, this stupid woman would definitely do something bad.

The light was turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness. Su Zhiyong was drunk and soon fell asleep, but Xia Yanqiu was tossing and turning, her mind was abnormally clear.

Who will Su Mei's partner be?

She has only been back for three days, so she must not be the one who just found it, she should have found it in the northeast, could it be Han Jianming?
Xia Yanqiu quickly rejected it, and Su Zhiyong looked down on Han Jianming. If Su Mei had found Han Jianming, Su Zhiyong would not have reacted so much. Judging by the way he fawned tonight, that person must be a high-ranking official.

Could it be Han Jingchuan?

Xia Yanqiu's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and her mind suddenly cleared up. What was wrong tonight can be explained. No wonder Mr. Han suddenly asked them to eat, no wonder that psychopath would speak for Su Mei, no wonder Su Mei suddenly changed her name to Uncle Han .

She and Han Jingchuan's psychopath are both dating each other, so naturally they can no longer be called Grandpa Han.

And she knew that Su Zhiyong had thought about making Xiaoyue and Han Jingchuan a pair before, but after Xiaoyue grew up, Su Zhiyong's thoughts faded away, and she didn't want to wrong Xiaoyue. Han Jingchuan is crazy. He can kill even people. It is said that the second child of the Han family, the genius, died so early because of Han Jingchuan.

How could she marry her precious daughter to such a psycho?

It's better to marry Han Jianming.

But she also didn't want Su Mei to marry Han Jingchuan, even if she was crazy, she was still the son of a high-ranking official, why should this little bitch marry, she didn't deserve it!

Xia Yanqiu clenched her fist tightly, her fingernails dug into her flesh, the slightest pain made her more awake, she couldn't hesitate any longer, she will go find someone tomorrow, and she will act as soon as Su Zhiyong goes out of town.

She didn't believe that the Han family would want a woman who had lost her innocence as a daughter-in-law.

Su Mei can only marry a trash man, and she can only struggle in the mud for the rest of her life, never turning over.

Xia Yanqiu made up her mind, felt relieved a lot, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Su Mei woke up and made breakfast. It was still spicy noodles, and there was still a golden fried egg in Su Zhiyong's bowl, which no one else had.

Su Zhiyong put the egg into Su Mei's bowl, and said lovingly: "Xiaomei is going to work today, eat well."

"Father, you eat, you are the pillar of the family."

Su Mei was flattered, and put the egg back into Su Zhiyong's bowl. What she said made Su Zhiyong very useful.

Isn't he just a pillar? If Zhuang Yulan had such awareness, he wouldn't be able to...

Su Zhiyong's eyes flickered, and he was a little annoyed. Why did he often think of Zhuang Yulan recently? She has been dead for more than ten years. When he thinks of this woman, he feels bad.

"It's okay if Dad doesn't eat for a meal, Xiaomei can eat."

Su Zhiyong pinched it back again, from now on he has to care more about his little daughter, it's just an egg, he can eat it or not, as long as his little daughter can get close to him, he is willing to eat two eggs every day.

The father and daughter pushed back and forth, and in the end Su Mei ate the egg. Although Su Yue, mother and daughter beside her were very angry, they didn't dare to say anything. They just ate the noodles with their heads down, feeling mixed feelings in their hearts.