Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

Yang Qingheng frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and then stepped forward.

It turned out that a young man was robbing her with a knife, and the woman held on to the bag tightly and refused to let go.

There were several people around, probably because they were afraid of causing trouble, but no one came forward to help. They all watched from a distance.

Yang Qingheng pursed her lips and took a step back slowly. The woman seemed to feel something and looked towards her. The pleading eyes made Yang Qingheng's heart tremble. She looked away in a panic and ran away.

She was still frightened by what happened to the murderer last time, but she didn't dare to get involved in such things again.

Zhou Shuwen's heart suddenly went cold.

"You shameless bitch, let go." The man got impatient and kicked her hard in the stomach.

Zhou Shuwen's face was twisted in pain, and her heart became more and more desperate.

"Brother, that's right there!" Yang Qingheng ran over with a pale face and pointed at the two people in front of him, out of breath.

Zhou Shuwen's broken eyes suddenly lit up with light, and she felt a little sour in her heart.

The big man frowned, rushed forward with a dark face, and knocked the robber with the knife to the ground in a few strokes.

"You kid, you don't even know what the rules are in this area. If you dare to rob me on my land, you're going to save this dog's life, right?"

The man who had been robbed screamed in pain, but Yang Qingheng had no intention of watching the excitement and quickly helped the woman up: "Auntie, are you okay?"

"It's okay," the woman shook her head, leaned against her, patted her chest after the disaster, and smiled heartily, "Thank you so much for just now, little girl."

Yang Qingheng's face felt hot: "I just went to call someone, but it didn't help."

She didn't dare to go up to help, but she could still go to the gate of the black market and call a guard, otherwise she would be too inhuman.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhou Shuwen held her hands tightly with a sincere look on her face.

In such a dangerous situation, it would be considered an act of kindness for this girl to call someone for her. She didn't forget that not even a few big men came forward to help just now. Fortunately, this girl was smart.

Zhou Shuwen touched her bag, feeling a little scared.

"What's your name? Then I can come and thank you." She patted the back of Yang Qingheng's hand, her eyes full of love.

There were many people at the entrance of the black market. She was not sure who had seen her transaction just now. Yang Qingheng raised her eyebrows and did not dare to reveal her information: "Auntie, thank you. I didn't help much. You came to the door and made me embarrassed. .”

Zhou Shuwen murmured and grabbed her arm eagerly: "Then...you must leave me an address."

She watched helplessly, Yang Qingheng sighed helplessly, and took a wary look around before whispering to her: "I am from Songjia Village, and everyone is a fellow villager. There is no need to be so polite. You can go home quickly."

Afraid of what she might ask again, Yang Qingheng said goodbye hastily, turned around and left.

"Sister Zhou, what's going on?" Yao Ying ran over in a panic, looking at Zhou Shuwen's embarrassed appearance with a nervous look on her face.

Zhou Shuwen helplessly raised her forehead and said very unhappy: "Where did you go just now?" As soon as she turned around, she disappeared. Does she know how important the contents of the bag are?

Yao Ying: "When I passed by the small market, I just wanted to go in and buy some meat. Who would have thought..." Looking at Zhou Shuwen's increasingly ugly face, she closed her mouth.

"If I had known you were so unreliable, I shouldn't have asked you to give me away." Zhou Shuwen sighed, feeling that she was out of her mind to just find a fellow villager and dare to go home with so much money.

She should have waited for her nephew to see her off after get off work.

Fortunately, the girl just now helped me.

Thinking of Yang Qingheng's beautiful face, she had an idea: "Yao Ying, I remember Xiaoyang said you are from Songjiacun? Help me with something."

"Say it." Seeing her angry look, Yao Ying thought her son's job search had failed. When she heard what she said, her eyes lit up and she quickly agreed.

"Help me ask the name of the girl who saved me just now and if she has a partner."

"You want it?" Yao Ying was confused.

Her son is not only fifteen years old, so he shouldn't be in such a hurry.

"What are you thinking about? It's to introduce me to my nephew." Zhou Shuwen smiled angrily and glared at her.

Yao Ying breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "It's easy to say, I'll take care of this matter. Just wait until you add a beautiful and virtuous niece-in-law to your family."

She had met Zhou Shuwen's nephew the day before yesterday. He was tall, long-legged, and handsome. He was said to be a policeman and earned public food. This condition was more than enough for an educated youth, not to mention the girls in the village.

"What about our Hengjue's job search?" Yao Ying asked tentatively.

"When things are done, it's easy to talk about anything." Zhou Shuwen was quite generous.

Yao Ying grinned and responded repeatedly, so happy that she couldn't find anything to say.

She went all the way to her parents' house to find Zhou Shuwen to have a relationship with her just for this. Now she can get a verbal agreement, which is more than half the success.

When I go back, I want to ask which good girl did something good. It really helped her a lot!

Yang Qingheng didn't know that she was already being taken care of by her mother-in-law. When she got home, she took the goods back to the room as soon as possible. After all this fuss, she didn't have much money left in her hand.

She looked at the few thin bills and felt a little headache.

"Bang bang bang!" The door suddenly made a loud noise.

"Why should you close the door in broad daylight! Yang Qingheng! Get out of here!"

Yang Qingheng was startled and ran out quickly to open the door: "Mom, why are you back?"

Yao Ying sneered and looked her up and down: "If I hadn't come back, I wouldn't have known that you were so shameless and eloped with another man in broad daylight. My family would have been unlucky for eight lifetimes by marrying you."

Yang Qingheng pursed her lips and did not reply.

It was indeed her fault for doing this. I would be surprised if her mother-in-law didn't scold her when she came back today.

"You're tired after such a long journey. Take a rest and I'll cook for you." She turned around and walked into the kitchen.

She never had a relationship with Song Hengjue in her previous life, so her attitude towards her mother-in-law has always been rude. You can imagine how difficult it is for him to be caught in the middle. Since she wants to spend the rest of her life with him, she naturally has to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law. Relationship.

Yao Ying sneered, put her hands on her hips, and said in a mean and disgusting tone: "Can the food you cook be eaten by others? I would say that Hengjue should have married someone charming, educated, and good at cooking. Now even the factory director likes her. she."

Speaking of Li Jiaoyan, her expression became a little gentle.

Yang Qingheng's eyebrows twitched twice. Even though she had long known that her mother-in-law's ideal daughter-in-law was Li Jiaoyan, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when she heard this with her own ears.

Looking at her coldly: "How do you know that my cooking is not delicious if you have never eaten my food? No matter how good Li Jiaoyan is, your son will marry me. If you like her, just marry her home. You two Let's live together."

Yao Ying's face turned dark and she pointed at her nose: "How dare you talk back." She became increasingly dissatisfied with Yang Qingheng.