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

Cheng Kai retracted his hands.

Yang Qingheng wanted to poke his head off: "Can you get away?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. My little brother knows how to do it for you. Let him do it for you." Cheng Kai was embarrassed and touched the back of his head. He was afraid that she would be angry and rolled away.

After working hard for a long time, I finally managed to loosen a piece of land, but now I have another problem.

How to pick this water?

This was halfway up the mountain, and it would take more than ten minutes to walk back to school. How could she have the strength!

From the corner of his eye, he noticed Song Hengjue walking over not far away carrying a load of water. Yang Qingheng's eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

"Classmate Song Hengjue, thank you for helping me," a female classmate handed Song Hengjue a popsicle. When she saw Yang Qingheng coming over, she glanced at the popsicle, then at her, and then popped the popsicle into her mouth sadly, "Thank you for your husband, too. "

Yang Qingheng:......

You are still weird.

It was just a matter of picking up some water. She was really not that stingy.

"Song Hengjue, can you also help me pick up two buckets of water?" Yang Qingheng slurred while biting a popsicle.

Song Hengjue frowned: "No, go back and pick it yourself."

Yang Qingheng couldn't believe it and pointed in the direction where the female classmate left just now: "You are helping others carry water but not me. Song Hengjue, please don't go too far."

Treat her differently, right?

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Fang Nan ran over quickly: "Sister-in-law, my work is done, let me help you."

"Let her go by herself." Just as Yang Qingheng was about to nod, Song Hengjue glanced at Fang Nan.

He raised his chin towards Yang Qingheng: "Why, you can't even do this?"

"A dog can talk better than you," Yang Qingheng glared at him, feeling aggrieved, and ran away with the bucket, "If you're not just carrying water, you're looking down on me."

Fang Nan was speechless: "I really don't understand you two."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two leaders walking towards this side with a red armband following behind him. Fang Nan took a deep breath.

I touched the cold sweat on my head, my heart beating rapidly.

He looked at Song Hengjue in surprise: "Why are your eyes so sharp?"

Song Hengjue glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and plowed through his few square meters of land with a hoe.

"But you too, can't you talk to others nicely? If you insist on doing this, those who know know you mean well, and those who don't know think you are targeting her. Look how angry my sister-in-law is."

Seeing that Song Hengjue was indifferent, Fang Nan added: "Look at how active Cheng Kai is. You can't compare people. If my sister-in-law's eyes are brightened, you won't be able to coax her back..."

"If you like it, go for it." Song Hengjue sneered.

Fang Nan was shocked: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin, you won't look back until you bump into the south wall, and you won't cherish the swan after the toad has eaten it."

Yang Qingheng ran three or four times and finally finished watering the ground. The soles of her feet were blistered and painful.

"Big news, big news!" He Qinqin ran over happily, glanced around, covered her mouth and snickered, "Li Jiaoyan just asked someone to help her with farm work and was caught!"

Yang Qingheng was stunned: "There is such a good thing."

"No, I saw it with my own eyes. The principal's face is so disgusting. I heard that Li Jiaoyan will be self-examined on the flag-raising platform next Monday." He Qinqin laughed as if watching a show, "Li Jiaoyan wants to save face so much." , isn’t this like roasting her on the fire?”

Ever since she saw Yang Qingheng's marriage certificate, her indifference to Li Jiaoyan turned into anger. If she couldn't steal her boyfriend, she would kill her sister's boyfriend with a knife!

Yang Qingheng glanced thoughtfully in the direction of Song Hengjue and snorted coldly.

In the Yang family, there were no lights in the room. There were only a few candles burning on the candlesticks. The candlelight was so red that it was scary.

"Master, is this really useful?" Gao Xiao'e was trembling.

The man in the black robe squinted his eyes, chanted strange runes in his mouth, and stretched his wrinkled hand forward.

Gao Xiao'e's face darkened instantly and she held her pocket still.

Yang Qiwen held a head of garlic and glared at her: "Money is more important, or life is more important!"

Gao Xiao'e gritted her teeth, took out a big unity card, handed it to the old man's palm, and said with a flattering smile: "Master, this... Why have so many things happened to our family recently? Please give me your guidance."

A few days ago, when they woke up and there was blood all over the house, the couple was frightened. They thought the neighbor had a grudge against them and was deliberately retaliating. The couple cursed a lot downstairs, thinking that they could finally sleep at night. I had a good sleep, but I didn't expect to wake up in the middle of the night with a blood-red face.

The couple were frightened and took turns keeping vigil. However, no matter how vigilant they were, there was still blood everywhere. They had to believe it now.

There is something invisible in this room!

It took a lot of help to find such a profound Taoist priest, but more than half of the family's savings were spent.

Gao Xiao'e felt so painful that she almost fainted.

"Your house was originally a prosperous house, absorbing energy from all directions, but it's a pity that in the past few days, it has provoked the evil spirits underground, which has dispersed the Yang energy of this house," the old man said, and stretched out a hand, "I want to There is only one way to expel this evil spirit."

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Gao Xiao'e's eyes darkened. Yang Qiwen saw that she was hopeless, scolded her, grabbed a large piece of paper and handed it over respectfully.

The old man opened his mouth and was about to speak when the door was kicked open with a bang. Several uniformed police officers rushed in. After taking one look at the scene, they became convinced and forcefully handcuffed several people: "We received a report that you were spreading propaganda Feudal superstition, come with us."

The couple looked at each other in horror.

"Comrade police, this is unfair. This is a distant relative of ours. What a feudal superstition."

"I'm an old bone, if you catch me here, won't it cost my life..."

However, despite the two people crying and defending, the facts were already revealed, and several police officers finally took them away forcefully.

Yang Qingheng submitted the letter and was in a very good mood.

Yesterday, I heard from Sister-in-law Sun that Liu Qing was back. Thinking that get out of class would end early today, I quickly arrived at Dahe Village.

"Qingheng, why are you here? Come in and sit down quickly." Liu Qing smiled broadly when she saw her.

The grandson is now healthy, and the old lady is also happy. She went to the kitchen and made a cup of malted milk herself.

In ordinary people's homes in this day and age, this malted milk essence was regarded as the highest hospitality etiquette. Yang Qingheng was flattered, took it with both hands, and finally handed it to the pale-faced little Douding.

Xiao Xu Qi's black eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Liu Qing awkwardly.

"Thank you, sister Qingheng." Liu Qing smiled sheepishly at Yang Qingheng, stretched out her hand and poured her another glass of boiling water.

Little Xu Qi took it and rolled his eyes at Yang Qingheng: "Thank you, sister Qingheng."

This kid is so cute.

Yang Qingheng's heart felt soft and she responded softly.

If she had given birth to that child in her previous life, she would have been this big.