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

Chapter 24 Give me your wife as my nephew-in-law

A voice came from outside the crowd. Zhou Shuwen slowly walked in with a gift, followed by Tang Bainian.

Li Jiaoyan's face suddenly turned pale.

Yang Qingheng looked at this scene, and it was still unclear. She was not only robbed of her credit by Li Jiaoyan, but also stabbed by her with her credit.

I thought she was shameless, but I didn't expect her to be so shameless!

"Little comrade, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault that aunt didn't come here in person, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big mistake and made you feel wronged." Zhou Shuwen held Yang Qingheng's hand tightly, feeling very guilty.

Sister-in-law Sun was very proud, it turned out that it was Yang Qingheng who saved the factory director! Then Tang Bainian wasn't Yang Qingheng's... eh? wrong!

She secretly glanced at Song Hengjue's darkened face, and suddenly showed an expression of watching a good show.

"Stop!" Seeing that Li Jiaoyan was about to run away with a white face, Tang Bainian stopped her, "You still want to run away while claiming credit for others!"

Li Jiaoyan said confidently: "I also helped others that day. Who knew it wasn't you? It's none of my business if you admit the wrong person."

Tang Bainian looked coldly: "Then I asked you if you rescued a middle-aged woman holding a bag, why didn't you say no? When my aunt wanted to see you, why did you push back and say you only wanted to see me!"

Li Jiaoyan's face turned pale.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"What else could it be because she did it on purpose?"

"It turns out that it was Yang Qingheng who saved the factory director. Li Jiaoyan is too thick-skinned. She actually secretly replaced her. I thought she was kind and gentle before, in vain!"

"Not only that, she actually turned around and said that Yang Qingheng stole her blind date. What a joke!"

"Fortunately, he came in person today, otherwise Yang Qingheng would not know how long he would have been wronged. Tsk, it seems that the tutor in the village chief's family is not very good."

……

Li Jiaoyan was speechless.

The village chief was so angry that his face turned black. The image he had worked so hard for all these years was actually ruined by this daughter. How could he still give orders in Songjia Village and convince the public in the future?

"Why don't you apologize quickly!" He glared at Li Jiaoyan next to him.

Li Jiaoyan bit her lower lip in embarrassment, crying and squeezing out a few words through her teeth: "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he was about to run away. Tang Bainian said coldly: "Don't forget the gifts I sent to your house before."

These words were like a slap on the village chief's face, and his old face turned red: "Don't worry, little brother Bainian, I will convert those gifts into money and tickets and return them intact to you."

His heart was twitching with pain. What Tang Bainian sent that day were all valuable things. He had already given them to the deputy mayor. Now that Tang Bainian was going back, wouldn't he have to pay a large sum of money!

This rebellious woman!

"Little comrade, can I come and sit at your house?" Zhou Shuwen cordially took Yang Qingheng's hand.

Just seeing her nephew's attitude towards Li Jiaoyan, she knew clearly that it was probably not because of Li Jiaoyan that he was so devastated that day. Seeing her nephew's look at Yang Qingheng again, Zhou Shuwen almost laughed out loud.

Hey, this guy raised his butt and she, as an aunt, knew whether he was going to poop or pee in the next second.

It just so happens that this girl is what she likes, and she is going to make a reservation for her niece-in-law today!

Yang Qingheng glanced in the direction of the granary in embarrassment, and Sister-in-law Sun quickly said: "Qingheng, if you have guests, go back and entertain them first. I will ask my men to help you carry the grain back later."

"Thank you very much, sister-in-law." Yang Qingheng thanked her.

"Which of us is following whom? That's too polite." Sister-in-law Sun waved her hand.

Yang Qingheng then took them home.

"There's nothing good at home. This is the scented tea I made. I hope you don't mind it." She went to the kitchen and brewed a pot of tea. The tea set was the one she bought on the black market last time.

There are only three water glasses at home, so you can't just use a bowl to make ends meet. Zhou Shuwen is a very particular person at first glance, so it will be embarrassing.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Zhou Shuwen said quickly, looking at Yang Qingheng's rare energy, it was like looking at his own daughter.

I have wanted to have a daughter before, but I didn’t expect that my first child would be a son. I want to have another child, but my body doesn’t allow it. During the holidays, I can only look at other people’s little girls with envy, and secretly hug them when their parents don’t see them. , now it’s good, if Yang Qingheng can marry her nephew, she will be half a daughter!

I thought it was just a cup of ordinary scented tea, but Zhou Shuwen took a sip and was surprised: "The scented tea you make is really delicious."

The fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is long but not overly strong. It is much better than those on the market that cost tens of dollars per pound.

"I have a lot more here. If you like it, I'll pack some for you to take back later." Yang Qingheng said generously.

Zhou Shuwen liked her comfortable way of treating others and nodded in agreement.

Seeing her nephew next to her out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help coughing dryly: "Qingheng, what do you think of my nephew?"

Yang Qingheng was stunned, but Tang Bainian was shocked: "Aunt, please mess with the rules, Comrade Yang Qingheng is already married."

"Ah? You're married, but yesterday your brother said..." Zhou Shuwen pointed at Song Hengjue, an idea flashed in her mind, and she felt like she was struck by lightning.

What stupid thing did she do yesterday!

Yang Qingheng also understood why Song Hengjue said those inexplicable words in the ward that day. It turned out that he thought it was her who was on a blind date with Zhou Shuwen's nephew!

Yang Qingheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. She glanced at the embarrassed Song Hengjue beside her and apologized to Zhou Shuwen: "Aunt Zhou, I'm really sorry. I didn't have time to introduce you yesterday."

Zhou Shuwen slapped her head: "It's my fault for being preconceived."

Previously, Yao Ying said that the comrade who rescued her was unmarried and was the niece adopted by the village chief's family. There was only one brother in the family, so she naturally thought it was Song Hengjue.

But she still felt indescribable disappointment in her heart. She thought she would get a niece and daughter-in-law that she was happy with, but she didn't expect that she was someone else's daughter-in-law. Now she didn't like Song Hengjue as much as she did a few days ago.

Song Hengjue didn't say a word from beginning to end, because he had been staring at Tang Bainian since he entered the door.

I just vowed two days ago that I would never get close to Yang Qingheng, and today I break into the house? Why didn't he realize he was this kind of person before?

Which woman is so bad that he has to fall in love with his brother's wife? Why don't you call him Tang Bainian? Forget it, call him Cao Mengde!

Tang Bainian felt like he had a needle in his butt, and he was restless. Every time he looked at Song Hengjue, he felt like he had been slapped on the face, which was so painful.

If he had known that the person Zhou Shuwen was looking for today was actually Yang Qingheng, he wouldn't have come even if he was beaten to death!

Zhou Shuwen stayed until the afternoon before leaving with Tang Bainian. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Yao Ying coming back from outside.

"Director Zhou, why are you here? Are you here to see Jiaoyan?"

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