Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

It was a close call just now. Someone might have died. For no reason, Yuan Yuan's mind flashed back to the last time she saw Jiang Zhou in her previous life. He had gray hair and looked majestic, like a god in the sky...

The contrast is so strong that I can't help but laugh just thinking about it.

Jiang Zhou said, "I had a classmate party last night and drank too much. I just came back this morning and fell into a deep sleep. That's it."

Yuan Yuan commented: "The young man is not vigilant enough!"

Jiang Zhou: “…”

Jiang Zhou had nothing to say. Yuan Yuan was tired and closed her eyes to rest. She kept practicing calling the system in her mind, but only some residual white shadows were flying in front of her eyes. She was not discouraged and kept practicing. Finally, the mall appeared again. Yuan Yuan was overjoyed when she heard Dong Yuehe's joyful shout.

"Azhou, you're awake!"

"Mom, please keep your voice down. Don't disturb Yuan Yuan's sleep."

"Yuan Yuan is awake too? Then just lie still and don't move. I'll go call the doctor."

Dong Yuehe called Dr. Jiang, and Yuan Yuan took the opportunity to "wake up". Jiang Sulian first removed her IV drip and did some examinations. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's a miracle. They brought a person out of such a big fire. Except for some burnt hair, there is no damage at all!"

Yuan Yuan felt that the mall must have played a role, but she couldn't tell the truth, so she just smiled and said nothing. Dong Yuehe said with tears in her eyes: "Yuan Yuan, this time it's really thanks to you! My husband died early, and I only have this one son. If Azhou had been in trouble, I would really have lost my life!"

Yuan Yuan said gently: "What are you talking about, Teacher Dong? Isn't this what we should do?"

Jiang Zhou's injury was more serious, so he had to stay in the clinic for another day. Yuan Yuan felt warm in her heart when she saw Dong Yuehe naturally asking Jiang Sulian to include her medical expenses on her head.

She changed into the clean clothes that Dong Yuehe brought. Dong Yuehe said, "The house is no longer habitable. Secretary Ru Hai cleared out the vacant storage room upstairs of the village committee building and gave it to us to stay temporarily. I was just there to sort it out, so I'm late."

Yuan Yuan noticed that the red marks at the corners of Dong Yuehe's eyes had not faded and her voice was nasal. She thought to herself, "The house has been burned down, and Jiang Zhou is like this again. The teacher must be very sad. It's hard for her to clean up the house. Alas, this is really an unexpected disaster."

Thinking of this, she respected Dong Yuehe even more. She said, "Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

Dong Yuehe said, "It's not hard. It's just that the place is small and you have to share a room with me. When Azhou comes back tomorrow, let him sleep in the office."

The matter-of-fact tone startled Yuan Yuan: "Am I still going to live with you?!... No, I mean, are you still willing to let me live with you?... It seems wrong..."

Amidst all the chaos, Dong Yuehe said seriously, "Of course. You haven't contacted your family yet, right? If you're not with the teacher, where are you going?"

It's just... quite natural.

Yuan Yuan was really moved! She rubbed her sore eyes vigorously and said, "Teacher, I...but I will be a burden to you."

Dong Yuehe said: "Don't say such things!"

Jiang Sulian brought some medicines over and laid them out one by one. Some were for internal use and some were for external application. When she was done, she said, "I was really lucky this time. No one was hurt. I don't know how such a big fire was started. I'm still scared when I think about it now. It turned out to be an accident. Humph, I think it was most likely Qi Baolian's intention! Did you think you couldn't do anything to her?"

"Forget it, forget it. Say less!" Dong Yuehe looked unhappy and whispered, "There is no evidence, and they are fellow villagers, so you can't talk nonsense."

Jiang Sulian shouted, "Nonsense?! Oh, is this slander?! It was a southerly weather, and she was the only one who stood in the upwind direction to burn charcoal! Who said she didn't do it on purpose?!"

Dong Yuehe smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's not against the law, so what else can we do? Our family is an outsider, and Azhou is still in the army. If something happens... Well, forget it, let's not talk about it! Let's live our own lives, and when Azhou gets through these years and comes back to find a good unit, everything will be fine!"

Jiang Sulian was indignant.

Yuan Yuan was listening nearby, and her heart felt like a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy.

After Jiang Sulian patted her thigh and left, Dong Yuehe and Yuan Yuan left the clinic together.

At Jiang Peiwei's home, Jiang Peiwei was lying in the yard, enjoying the evening breeze and listening to Hong Kong and Taiwan love songs on the radio. The soft music filled the entire yard.

Qi Baolian is picking vegetables.

Seeing him doing nothing, Qi Baolian, who was already impatient, felt even more uncomfortable with back pain. She straightened up and acted coquettishly to Jiang Peiwei: "Ah Wei, Mommy has a backache. Come pick vegetables and cook."

Who knew Jiang Peiwei said nonchalantly: "Backache? Many people have backache, but if you do more work, it will go away. Mom, I am a man, how can a man do housework? Didn't you do it before? Why are you so spoiled now?"

She didn't expect her son to refute her with ten sentences. Qi Baolian's face turned ugly and she said, "It was that person who did it before!"

In fact, before Jiang Peiwei got married, Qi Baolian did take care of all the housework. Even when the oil bottle fell over, her son didn't need to help. Unfortunately, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. After Yuan Yuan got married, all the housework was given to Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan was efficient and did housework much better than the clumsy Qi Baolian. The mother and son could never go back to the way they were.

Seeing Qi Baolian was a little angry, Jiang Peiwei rolled his eyes, got up from the lazy chair, hooked Qi Baolian's shoulders and coaxed her, "Mom, don't be angry. Don't look at me lying there, I'm actually thinking about how to do that big business in the city! If this happens, what if I cut off my fingers when I go to cut vegetables?"

When Qi Baolian heard this, she immediately changed her mind: "Then you sit down and wait for your meal. Don't delay the business."

Dong Yuehe's house was burned to ashes, and Jiang Ruhai was kind enough to give the empty house above the village committee to Dong Yuehe to live in. Yuan Yuan grinned when she saw the house with three leaky walls and only two creaking camp beds.

To be honest, she had never lived in such a bad place since she left the mountain village in her previous life until she was deceived into the black-hearted hospital.

Dong Yuehe, however, looked calm and said, "I have applied for a dormitory from the school. Azhou still has four or five days of home leave, and there is a dilapidated cowshed next door where he can stay. Then we will go back to the village primary school and live in the dormitory."

Thinking of the old cowshed I saw when I passed by just now, although it was cleaned, it still smelled bad. Yuan Yuan said, "Isn't this a bad idea?"