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

Zhou Shuwen really laughed angrily and wished she could slap herself twice.

I thought that Yao Ying was unreliable, but I didn't expect that she would be so unreliable. I thought that running away without saying hello would be her limit, but I didn't expect that she could even admit her mistake to a person.

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Yang Qingheng behind him exclaimed: "Mom, why didn't you say hello before you came back? I asked Hengjue to pick you up." With that, he thoughtfully went up to help her mother-in-law with her luggage.

Zhou Shuwen almost spit out a mouthful of blood that was held in her throat.

If it weren't for Yao Ying's uninformed look, she would have thought she did it on purpose!

"Qing Heng, I'll come see you another day. I'll go back today." Zhou Shuwen said goodbye hastily, pulling her nephew away, otherwise she would really be unable to hold back the emotions in her heart.

Yao Ying followed Yang Qingheng home and realized later: "Qingheng, do you know Director Zhou?"

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Yang Qingheng sneered and closed the courtyard door: "You are the one who said you wanted to introduce your niece-in-law to Factory Director Zhou?"

"None of your business..." Yao Ying retorted subconsciously. Thinking of Zhou Shuwen's attitude towards Yang Qingheng just now, she immediately fell silent and held back three words for a long time, "No way?"

"Why not?" Yang Qingheng gritted his teeth.

Yao Yingli said, "Then I don't know that it's you she's looking for. I want to know that she's thinking about my daughter-in-law. How can I help her?"

"Don't come here, who is your daughter-in-law? I am the nephew-in-law of the Zhou family." Yang Qingheng snorted coldly.

Yao Ying choked, and when she saw her son coming out, she complained angrily: "Look at the attitude of your wife."

Song Hengjue raised his eyes: "What's your attitude?"

Come on, she has completely offended everyone.

Yao Ying chatted and slipped into the living room dejectedly.

While eating, Yao Ying suddenly said tactfully: "Qingheng, do you know that our village is short of a primary school teacher recently?"

She doesn't expect her daughter-in-law from the city to work anymore, but she is grateful to God whenever she can go out to work.

"So?" Yang Qingheng raised his head.

"You see, you have graduated from high school, so you have a slight chance. How about you give it a try and see if you can be selected?" Yao Ying pointed out.

Yang Qingheng shook her head without hesitation: "Mom, I want to go back and continue studying."

"What?" Yao Ying was stunned, and her face was not very good. "Being a teacher in the village doesn't mean much work, and you don't have to work in the fields. Although the work points are less, it's still good. Don't you really want to give it a try?"

After Song Hengjue went to school, the family had lost one labor force. If Yang Qingheng also left, she would be the only labor force in the family, and how could they support three mouths.

"Let her go. Don't worry about the food and tuition at home. I will solve it." Song Hengjue said.

Now that his son had said so, Yao Ying stopped talking.

Things went smoothly beyond Yang Qingheng's expectations. She was surprised and said, "Mom, aren't you angry?" She had not forgotten how angry the old lady was last time after Song Hengjue proposed to go to school.

How come she is so easy to talk to?

Yao Ying curled her lips: "You have legs. If you want to go, how can I stop you? I didn't give birth to you or raise you, so what right do I have to control you?"

Yang Qingheng called her "Mom" to give her son face. How could she, an old woman, really regard herself as her own mother? She knew herself.

Yang Qingheng was shocked now. This little old lady looked unreliable. She didn't expect to see things so clearly and talk in one way. She smiled and gave her a piece of chicken: "Mom, you are so kind."

Yao Ying felt uncomfortable now and glared at her: "Eat your own food. Why are you saying such disgusting things?"

"Oh." Yang Qingheng couldn't help but curl her lips.

at night.

Song Hengjue knocked on Yao Ying's door.

"whats the matter?"

Song Hengjue took out a wad of money and various receipts from his pocket: "This is the family's living expenses for this month. You keep the rest yourself."

Yao Ying was shocked when she saw such a thick stack of money bills. Her eyes looked like she was looking at an absconding criminal: "Where did it come from?"

"Mom, I didn't do anything," Song Hengjue's eyebrows jumped and he quickly explained, "I bought some goods to sell when I went to the sea market last time."

Yao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the wad of money and stuffed it into his pocket: "Damn you, you told me earlier, you scared me to death."

Song Hengjue was funny and warned: "Just buy whatever you want to eat, don't skimp."

"To put it bluntly, your mother and I are not a fool," Yao Ying saw Qian's eyes widening and hesitated for a few seconds. She said sincerely, "Son, when you have more time, you can come back home. When can you move back to the master bedroom?" ah?"

Song Hengjue thought that Yang Qingheng was looking for his mother to be a lobbyist again, so his face turned cold.

Seeing him like that, Yao Ying had no intention of moving back. She couldn't help but sigh: "Tell me about you. Why did you quarrel with her when you had nothing to do? It's fine now. As soon as you got married, you were laying the floor in the living room every day." What's going on? Why don't you beg her? Although Yang Qingheng has a bad mouth, girls are soft-hearted. If you show mercy, she might let you go back to sleep."

"Don't talk about this now." Song Hengjue pinched his eyebrows, not wanting to talk about this topic.

"I think you are just treating him like a donkey with good intentions." Yao Ying was so angry that she wanted to give him two more slaps. "It's not like you don't know that your wife is recruiting more people. Now she is about to take the college entrance examination. If she passes the exam, she will be a college student. When the time comes, she will be a college student. Can I still like you?"

It's not that her daughter-in-law is too dishonest. She has seen Yang Qingheng's behavior during this period. She is indeed very honest, but no matter how honest she is, she can't help but have a beautiful face.

That stinky girl Yang Qingheng stood there, doing nothing but acting like a goblin. As a mother-in-law, she wanted to follow her every day, for fear that some shameless stinky man would come and abduct her. Then there would be this stinky girl. The boy cried.

Song Hengjue had a headache from her talking about her, so she simply found an excuse and went out.

I really don’t understand why two women who had never dealt with each other in their previous lives suddenly became better friends.

school entrance.

"Brother Kai, what are we doing out today?" Inside the wall, a few second-rate guys were gearing up and looking at the people in the middle.

Cheng Kai took a puff of cigarette: "Buy some movie tickets for Li Jiaoyan."

"What?" Disappointment flashed in several people's eyes, and one of them shouted unhappily, "Every day, I either help that woman buy breakfast or buy this and that, and we will all become her servants..."

Xu Linsen was shocked. Seeing the boss's face suddenly darkening, he slapped the boy hard: "What nonsense are you talking about? That's our Mrs. Cheng!"

The younger brother knew he had said the wrong thing, so he covered his head and turned pale, and he honestly closed his mouth.

"If we can get this movie ticket today, Mrs. Cheng might throw herself into her arms tonight." Xu Linsen said something nice.

Cheng Kai's complexion indeed improved a lot.

Several people understood: "That's right, Brother Cheng wants a good face and a good figure. What kind of woman doesn't like..."

"I would say that any woman passing by would lose her mind if she took one look at my brother Cheng. Since Mrs. Cheng is so reserved, she might really like our brother Cheng so much that she is too embarrassed to speak."

Yang (passing woman) Qingheng, who had just approached and wanted to grab someone to ask for directions, stopped for a moment: ...You are so presumptuous in what you say.

He hesitated for a few seconds, turned around and left.

"Stop!" Cheng Kai spotted her and shouted, "What are you doing sneakily?"