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

At this time, the busy farming season was over and the village was at its busiest. Yang Qingheng entered the village. People looked at her with curious eyes along the way.

As soon as Huzi saw her, he rushed over and hugged her thighs and shouted into the yard: "Mom, mom, look, it's Aunt Yang who's back!"

Sister-in-law Sun was surprised and stopped feeding the chickens. She wiped her hands on her apron and came out quickly: "Qingheng, you are back."

Pointing in the direction of the house, he tested: "This is..."

"Leave, come back and pack your luggage," Yang Qingheng smiled reassuringly and took her home, "I want to trouble you to help me pack my luggage today."

Sister-in-law Sun responded repeatedly. When she saw that no one was around, she sneakily approached her ear and said, "I'll dig out the things in the yard and bring them to you."

Naturally, this thing is talking about those antiques. Sister-in-law Sun still remembers the antiques that Yang Qingheng asked her to help collect before. She was about to divorce Song Hengjue, so she naturally had to take them away.

Although she had no education, she would not indulge in someone else's family that shouldn't be hers. Besides, it was too late for her to be grateful to Yang Qingheng for helping her make a fortune.

"Okay." Yang Qingheng handed her a small hoe and took Huzi's hand into the house.

She has only been here for half a year, but she has quite a lot of things, including face wipes, body wipes, and washbasins, which are all new, even more than Song Hengjue, who has lived here for more than ten years.

She brought what she could use, and gave most of the rest to Sister-in-law Sun. There were also some towels, footbaths and the like. She was too lazy to bring them and it was difficult to give them away, so she took a sack and stuffed it in and threw it in front of the house, planning to I threw it away when I passed by the garbage dump later.

When I came back from the hospital some time ago, the news that Yang Qingheng was kicked out by Song Hengjue had spread throughout the village. When he saw her making a big move, people who loved watching the excitement came to see her, with the look of watching a show.

Especially Li Jiaoyan, she didn't even go to school, she just carried a schoolbag to watch her excitement.

"I just said that Song Hengjue is not that blind. Sooner or later he will divorce an indiscreet woman like you." She folded her hands in front of her chest and raised her chin as proudly as a peacock.

"So what, do you think it will be your turn after I leave?" Yang Qingheng said disdainfully.

Everyone present knew some of the words, but it was another matter to put them out in the open.

If this word of coveting married women reaches the ears of the Red Guards, it will be a big mistake. If it is easy, you will lose face and write a self-criticism. If you are successful, you will be dragged to the market to be criticized and thrown away rotten vegetables, leaves, and eggs.

Li Jiaoyan's face turned pale and she pointed at Yang Qingheng with trembling fingers: "Yang Qingheng, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I miss your man?"

Others also changed their expressions.

"Yang Qingheng, we all know that you are in a bad mood today, but Jiaoyan is still a young girl and will get married in the future. You have such a bad reputation and you are too vicious."

"Tsk, tsk, it really takes time to see people's hearts. With such a mouth, no wonder Song Hengjue divorced her."

"It's just that she's in a bad mood. From now on, she will be a second-married girl. There is no market for second-married girls, and even the better young guys will look down on her. Who knows that I will only be able to laugh when I marry an old widower in the future."

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Several people said something to each other, wishing they could trample Yang Qingheng under their feet to satisfy their own dark vanity.

Yang Qingheng looked coldly, not surprised at all.

A bunch of outsiders know that she is leaving and will no longer be able to take advantage of her. They used to please her but now they are belittling and trampling on her.

When Sister-in-law Sun came out with Yang Qingheng's luggage and heard this paragraph, her lungs almost exploded.

Throw down your luggage, pick up the chicken manure packed on the ground, and throw it at you personally: "My mouth is so dirty, I'll help you wash it!"

For a moment, chicken manure was flying all over the sky, and several people were scurrying around. Li Jiaoyan was even splashed with chicken manure on her face and head. She was so smelly that she retched, and her whole body was shaking like she was having epilepsy, and chicken manure was falling down in a splash.

"It stinks." Yang Qingheng pinched her nose and backed away in disgust.

Li Jiaoyan's face was so stimulated by her expression that she twisted her face, pointed at Yang Qingheng and shouted: "I must tear you apart today, you bitch!"

Several women who had been splashed with chicken manure rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward, vowing to tear open the mouths of Yang Qingheng and Sister-in-law Sun.

In the past, they were too concerned about Song Hengjue and Tang Bainian to dare to do something to her, but now there is no one to protect her. It is not up to them to decide how to teach her a lesson!

Li Jiaoyan was proud. With so many people teaching her a lesson, even a bitch like Yang Qingheng couldn't escape today if she had wings!

Several women rushed forward and grabbed Yang Qingheng when an angry shout came from behind.

"What are you doing!"

Tang Bainian rushed over and pushed aside several women, his face as cold as ice.

"Tang...Tang Bainian?" Li Jiaoyan was shocked. She shivered and retracted her hand when she remembered that he was almost arrested by him in the police station last time.

The women who grabbed Yang Qingheng let go and took a step back.

Even if he is dressed in casual clothes, it cannot weaken Tang Bainian's intimidation accumulated over the years: "Gathering people together to beat others, you have had enough good life, do you want to have a taste of prison food?"

The scene was silent.

Tang Bainian had a cold face and personally helped Yang Qingheng open the car door: "Are you packed? You get in the car first and I'll just put these in the car."

At the end, he added: "Hurry and finish it. Auntie is still waiting for us to have dinner at home. Don't keep her waiting."

This sentence was ostensibly addressed to Yang Qingheng, but in fact it was meant for those who bullied Yang Qingheng.

As expected, when several people heard Tang Bainian's words, their faces were filled with fear.

They knew that Yang Qingheng could speak in front of the wife of the police station, but how could they have imagined that Zhou Shuwen and his family were so close to Yang Qingheng!

This person has just been divorced and has to take her home, and this is no more than how she treats her own daughter!

The person who just said that Yang Qingheng would go downhill and marry a widower felt like he had been slapped so hard in the face that it hurt.

Even if Yang Qingheng is divorced, she still has a backer. They were just a bunch of clowns in front of her!

"Aren't you leaving yet, are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?" Sister-in-law Sun raised her eyebrows, and this time she was showing off her power.

Raising the sack in his hand, it was obvious what "eating" meant.

The overwhelming smell of chicken shit seemed to have enveloped this place all of a sudden. Li Jiaoyan thought that her head and face were covered with chicken shit, her face was ashen, and her butt was on fire, so she ran towards home, wishing she could peel off this layer of skin on her body. Come down and wash yourself.

Yang Qingheng sorted out not many things, just one box and one handbag. Tang Bainian put them in the car in twos and twos. Sun's sister-in-law hurried over holding a muddy sack and shouted: "And this."