Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

Just after six o'clock, there were footsteps, scolding children, and preparations for cooking in the corridor, so that Qiao Anan couldn't even sleep for a while.

The sound insulation effect of the buildings at this time is still too poor, but because of the loud voices of some people, they have to live in a villa.

Qiao Anan couldn't lie down in bed, so she got up.

Ji Cheng also got up.

"Did they get up too early? Aren't they sleepy?"

"Children get up early when they go to school, and some people can't lie down, and their backs and backs ache after lying down for a long time."

Ji Cheng didn't have dinner at home today, so he didn't light the stove and planned to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

"Daughter-in-law, is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

Qiao An'an was washing her face, which was covered with soap bubbles. "Is there any swan meat I want to eat? The questions are all nonsense. If you have anything, I'll hit you."

"There's definitely no swan meat, maybe something else."

Ji Cheng took two small basins and left.

Qiao Anan cleaned herself up, moved out the table and waited for Ji Cheng.

There was no swan meat, so Ji Cheng made porridge, two eggs, and big buns stuffed with cabbage.

After breakfast, Qiao Anan went downstairs and took the bus outside.

When we arrived at the clothing store, it was just after eight o'clock.

There was only Zhang Xue in the store.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Isn't Zhiqiu getting married? Of course I'm going to congratulate you."

Qiao An'an went to the warehouse on the side to look at the backlog of goods. There were a hundred and eighty items in total.

"Zhang Xue, if you have time, sort these out. I will take them to the army in two days."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Qiao An'an looked at the account book again and felt that it was almost time. She greeted Zhang Xue. She looked at the store and asked Zhang Xue to go to Ye Zhiqiu's husband's house.

According to the old custom, newcomers cannot meet each other, so Zhang Xue can only go in her place.

I always felt that Ye Zhiqiu got married in a hurry. There were constant problems with her husband's family, but she still got married.

I heard Ye Zhiqiu say that her husband's house is near Xianggong Village, and it only takes ten minutes to walk there.

Zhang Xue asked an old lady.

"Grandma, is anyone getting married here today? The man's child is Qingqing, and his ex-wife passed away."

"That might be Jianmin's child. Why haven't I heard that he has another wife?"

I heard Ye Zhiqiu say that it's not a big deal, but not a big deal doesn't mean not telling anyone, and making it look like it's shameful.

Zhang Xue wanted to withdraw. Did he come at an inappropriate time? If someone doesn't welcome you, are you asking for trouble?

At this moment, Zhang Xue saw a person, Ye Zhiqiu's younger brother, whom he had seen in the past two days.

At the same time, the other party also saw her.

"Zhang Xue."

"The boss asked me to come. It's not convenient for her to come. Sister Zhiqiu is getting married, so I'm here to send my blessings."

"Come with me."

It is an ordinary courtyard with four rooms. There are no couplets posted on the door. Only the small red happy characters posted on the windows can make people feel that this house is holding a happy event.

There are several women busy.

"Who are you looking for?"

Ye Zhihong said: "My sister's friend was invited by us."

The two women were whispering to each other, but they didn't deliberately keep their voices down.

"Didn't our mother say nothing can be done? Why did we invite friends?"

"That's right. If you don't tell me this in advance, it will be troublesome for this person to come and that person to come."

Zhang Xue complained wildly, who has guests to eat, do they use bowls for cooking? How do you know the size of someone's belly?

Ye Zhihong was very embarrassed and said to Zhang Xue: "Let's go over here and find my sister."

In the new house, Ye Zhiqiu did not wear wedding clothes, but wore a maroon cotton-padded jacket and cyan trousers. He was sitting at the end of the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

Qingqing sat on the bench below, supporting her chin.

"Sister, Zhang Xue is here."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were misty and watery.

"Zhang Xue..."

"Hey, don't be like this. Sister An An asked me to come here to send blessings on the big day. I hope you and your brother-in-law will have a happy marriage and everything will go well in the future."

"Thank you, and thank you An An, I will go out for a banquet later, and bring some wedding food..."

Suddenly several people rushed in from outside. Qingqing was so frightened that she ran into Ye Zhiqiu's arms and screamed repeatedly.

Ye Zhihong stopped in front of several people and asked: "Today is my sister's wedding day, what are you going to do?"

The man in the lead pointed at Qingqing with a stick, "I am her uncle. I am here today to move things, my sister's things. She is still alive with her family, so why should she take advantage of others?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, "Didn't Han Jianmin say that everything was sent back?"

"Send it to your mother!" The tall and strong man knocked on the big table and wardrobe, "This is my sister's dowry back then. How could you see them sending it back?"

Ye Zhiqiu was originally depressed, and the house was treated as if he were married to a second wife. There were two small happy words posted on the window, but he could not see them at all if he was short-sighted.

She said that all her ex-wife's belongings had been given away, and that the deceased's belongings were not rare. Seeing that the cabinets and other items had been repainted, it turned out that they were all lies to her.

"Qingqing, go call your dad. I want to ask him clearly."

The green loach got out of the crotch of the uncle's leg.

Uncle Qingqing waved his hand and directed the brothers to move things. Ye Zhihong naturally couldn't let him go, as there were things belonging to his sister inside.

Ye Zhiqiu stopped him, "Wait a minute, it's not too late to wait until Jianmin comes back to ask questions before moving."

"What truth can you hear from Han Jianmin's mouth? He doesn't want to give it back. Don't listen to anyone else. Move them all away."

Han Jianmin hurried over from next door, followed by his mother and sisters.

"Put it down, let it go, it's still lawless." Mrs. Han blocked the door, with a posture that only one man could stand in the way, and ten thousand people would not be able to open it.

"Old lady, I finally saw that the door of the old Han family was open and someone was breathing. Do you think it is yours if you take it? Unless you let my sister come back to life."

"Fart! People can come back to life after death. How can you do that? If you have the ability, go and catch him over there. I'll tell you, the one you brought in is from my family!"

Ye Zhiqiu understood that it was really used by a dead person, and Han Jianmin had lied to her.

"Zhihong, take out the things inside. Whoever wants it wants it. Anyway, we don't want it."

Ye Zhihong also felt that Han Jianmin was unreasonable. He said that it was his deceased wife's belongings and gave them away, but he ended up giving them to his sister after painting them over.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have many things, so he packed them with just two bags.

Uncle Qingqing and the others started moving things. How could the Han family let them go? The two families started fighting as they came and went, and the sounds of crying, cursing, and fighting could be heard.

The stick has no eyes, and even Zhang Xue was tired. She hid in the corner and was hit on the back by something.

It still hurts.

"Zhihong, protect Zhang Xue."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't even understand how things could develop like this? Today is her big day.

"Han Jianmin, give me an explanation!"

Han Jianmin also lost his job. There were many men and women in the Han family, so he protected his mother, so he naturally became the target of public criticism.

My nose was broken and my face was covered in blood. I didn’t know if it was a bloody nose or some other injury.

"I lied. The wardrobe, big table, and kitchen cupboard in this room are all Qingqing's mother's things. I repainted them."

Qingqing's uncles were confident, "Just admit that it's my sister's, then don't stop us from moving out, let's go!"

"You are not allowed to move. Qingqing's mother is dead and she is not divorced. Why should she move?"

Uncle Qingqing was extremely angry. No one in the Han family, old or young, was unreasonable. Why his sister died was not mentioned at all by the family.

"Han Jianmin, you are really not someone to beat!"

Uncle Qingqing swung his long wooden stick over, and Han Jianmin ducked to the side, accidentally exposing Ye Zhiqiu.

"sister--"

"Sister Zhiqiu——"