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

Chapter 66: Will you bring a woman home for your wife’s birthday?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Hengjue scolded with a dark face.

Mr. Xu had an embarrassed look on his face.

"Brother Xu was just joking, why are you so serious?" Xu Lan chuckled, "Why, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

Song Family Village.

"Hengjue told you he would come back?" Yao Ying frowned, "It's almost afternoon and there's no one around, so you won't forget."

Yang Qingheng's eyebrows were drooped, and he didn't seem to be in good spirits. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled reluctantly: "Yes, he has deceived people before."

"That's true," Yao Ying nodded. Her son had been honest since he was young and would not lie. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she pointed forward, "Look, are Director Zhou and the others here?"

Yang Qingheng looked up, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and hurriedly greeted him: "Yes."

Today is her birthday. I originally thought of having a dinner together as a family, but unexpectedly Tang Bainian knew that she was having a birthday from somewhere and insisted on coming to celebrate with her.

Zhou Shuwen heard about it and said she would come, and later all the family members came.

The car drove into the village, alerting people outside who came to watch the excitement.

"Yingzi, why are you two waiting here so early? It turns out that someone noble is here!" Everyone was surprised.

"When did you meet such a big shot? It's actually a car. I heard that even the head of our township can't afford it. How can you be such a powerful customer?"

"Eiko, your family is going to be prosperous, so you have to take care of us in the future."

……

A group of people's eyes were shining, and they rushed to say a few words of flattery.

Yao Ying couldn't help but feel a little proud, and almost laughed out loud: "It's not a big shot, it's Factory Director Zhou and his family. They heard that our Qingheng's birthday was today, and they wanted to celebrate it. Everyone has suggested it. Picture It’s a happy occasion, so we can’t refuse.”

"Your wife here is so awesome!"

Someone was shocked, and was quickly slapped by the person next to him: "You forgot, Yang Qingheng saved Director Zhou, so it's appropriate to celebrate his birthday."

"Yes, yes, Yingzi, your family is really lucky to have Qingheng as their daughter-in-law, Wang family." Everyone looked envious.

That's factory director Zhou. If he gets connected, he can become a worker. I heard that Yao Ying's nephew's job was given by Zhou Shuwen. His family's life is very good now.

The whole family is wearing new clothes.

Yang Qingheng couldn't help but hold her forehead. Last month, these women called her a slut and said that Song Hengjue married her because of her family's misfortune. Now they are rushing to say that marrying her is because of the Wang family. These women are all learning to change their faces, right? .

But she didn't bother to chat with them, because the car quickly stopped at the door.

She stepped forward with a smile and took Zhou Shuwen's hand: "Aunt Zhou, you are in good spirits today. Come and sit inside."

"Thanks to the appetizer tea you made for me, I have a much better appetite now." Zhou Shuwen chuckled, it seemed like she was satisfied with everything.

"Isn't that right? Now her appetite is almost as good as that of Tang Bainian," her uncle also looked happy and thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the two men taking out large and small packages of gifts from the car.

How much does it cost! It’s not at the same level as the one who brought it to Li Jiaoyan’s house!

"Why isn't your man here today?" Zhou Shuwen glanced around and didn't see Song Hengjue.

The smile on Yang Qingheng's face faded and she shook her head: "He said he was coming back. He probably got delayed on the way. Let's go in first. I made some scented tea."

"Her man, he is probably accompanying another woman." Li Jiaoyan looked at this scene with jealousy in her heart. When she got the chance, Ji Feng laughed out loud.

It's my wife's birthday. Logically speaking, as a husband, he should come back anyway, and there are also guests, so he should help with the reception.

Song Hengjue was not only homeless at the moment, but also accompanying another woman. These words were undoubtedly a slap in the face of Yang Qingheng, making the scene extremely embarrassing for a while.

Everyone's expressions changed. Yao Ying frowned and glared at her: "Li Jiaoyan, don't slander people with your empty teeth. Heng Jue is not that kind of person!"

She was so confused at first that she actually thought Li Jiaoyan was a perfect match for her son.

Fortunately, she married Qingheng, otherwise she would have been troubled by Li Jiaoyan and her family would be uneasy.

Li Jiaoyan laughed: "Whether what I said is true or not, Yang Qingheng knows in her heart what the point of deceiving herself is."

"I don't know if she is deceiving herself or others, but I know that you can take her to court for slandering someone without evidence." Tang Bainian looked coldly, and the police pressure on him made people feel guilty.

Li Jiaoyan glared at Yang Qingheng fiercely, not daring to say anything else.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd: "Qingheng, isn't that your man?"

Yang Qingheng looked happy and turned around to look.

Li Jiaoyan burst out laughing: "Oh, why is there a woman sitting in the back seat?"

Everyone looked over, and some people couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh out loud as if watching a good show.

On his wife's birthday, the man came back with his mistress. This was simply to nail Yang Qingheng to the pillar of shame.

Yang Qingheng took a deep breath. She was extremely disappointed. Instead, she wanted to laugh and greeted everyone: "Aunt Zhou, let's go in first. We don't have to wait for him."

"That's too much!" Zhou Shuwen, a bystander, turned pale with anger. She didn't even want to see Song Hengjue, and just pulled Yang Qingheng inside.

Tang Bainian's dark eyes were fixed on Yang Qingheng's back, and he strode up with the gift in hand.

"Mom." Song Hengjue stopped the car and Xu Lan jumped out of the car.

Yao Ying was so angry that she slapped him hard on the arm, saying, "Song Hengjue, you are so promising. You dare to look for a woman outside, and now you bring her home!"

Something that doesn’t live up to expectations.

Song Hengjue had never seen her look so angry. Just as he was about to ask, Xu Lan from behind spoke first: "Brother Hengjue, am I disturbing you today?"

As he said this, his eyes were red with guilt: "I haven't eaten with my family for a long time. I just wanted to taste the food at home. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to mind so much."

"It's none of your business. I didn't tell them clearly in advance." Song Hengjue pursed his lips.

Yao Ying's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. She pointed at Xu Lan's nose and yelled: "Who are the family members of a vixen like you? You are shameless."

Song Hengjue opened his mouth.

Yao Yingying became even more angry: "You are shameless, you are even shameless!"

Song Hengjue choked.

"Okay, why are you angry with them? Don't make your body angry. It's not worth it." Yang Qingheng came out and glanced at Song Hengjue lightly.

She wore an indigo dress today, which made her delicate eyebrows even more beautiful. Even Xu Lan, a woman, couldn't help but take a breath and praise her beauty from the bottom of her heart.

An idea flashed in Song Hengjue's mind, and he suddenly remembered what day it was, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Qingheng's face, but only saw the woman's back.

Yao Ying sighed, hugged Yang Qingheng's shoulders, and led her inside.

"How about I leave?" Xu Lan whispered, "Sister-in-law doesn't look very happy."

Song Hengjue glanced at her: "What's the point of leaving now?" Wouldn't it make them even more guilty?

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