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

After three rounds of tea, Yuan Yuan made an appointment with Uncle Qiu to come back in three days to fill and pick up the goods. She had solved her biggest worry and felt relieved.

Jiang Zhou said, "It's getting late, we have to go back."

He put something under the tea tray. Yuan Yuan saw it, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said nothing.

Uncle Qiu didn't notice any of this. He sent them all the way to the entrance of the restaurant, rubbing his hands in anticipation: "Young people are formidable. I'll wait for you to come over in three days!"

He winked at Yuan Yuan and said, "Uncle has remembered all the tips you mentioned, such as using sugarcane residue to roast pig skin, dividing the price by the size of the bowl, and cooking meat in a large pot and dividing it in a small pot. We will discuss it in detail later if there is any effect."

Yuan Yuan generously taught Uncle Qiu all the unique tricks she had learned from setting up a stall in her previous life, and smiled with her eyes curved: "Okay."

As we were talking, a man and a woman came in. The man shouted from a distance: "Boss, do you have any food?"

"Yes, yes. Porridge, noodles, rice, stir-fried dishes and soups, all available!" Uncle Qiu hurried over.

Yuan Yuan's body trembled, and Jiang Zhou noticed it, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

She dodged behind Jiang Zhou and used his body to shield herself. Yuan Yuan kept stealing glances at the middle-aged Mediterranean man with a factory ID on his chest and whispered, "Jiang Dajian..."

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes, took a look, and said, "You mean, Jiang Peiwei's biological father? No, that's not the name written on his badge. Didn't Jiang Peiwei's father die a long time ago?"

Yuan Yuan frowned and said, "No, the name can be faked. But look at his face, his body, and the details of his movements when he walks and talks..."

"Yuan Yuan, have you ever studied armed reconnaissance?"

"Bah, don't interrupt!"

Jiang Zhou didn't interrupt. He squinted his eyes and took a look. He made a judgment within a few seconds: "It really looks like it."

Yuan Yuan pulled his arm and said, "Let's go."

Anyway, she doesn't want to see this person now, and she believes that Jiang Dajian doesn't want to see her either.

After Uncle Qiu finished his work, he was exhausted and sat back beside the tea tray, boiling water for himself to make a pot of soul-restoring tea. He touched the thick brown paper envelope.

When he pulled it out and took a look, Uncle Qiu's eyes sparkled with tears: "Hey. This kid."

I have already said that Aqiu’s injury has nothing to do with him, but he still has to leave money every time he comes.

Even though A Qiu now has a stable job and income, Jiang Zhou is still stubborn.

Uncle Qiu put the envelope away, planning to return it to Jiang Zhou next time.

……

Sitting on the back seat of Jiang Zhou's bicycle, Yuan Yuan recalled the appearance of Jiang Dajian when he came back from his previous life. At that time, Jiang Peiwei's career had already started, and Qi Baolian retired and moved to the city, becoming an elegant old lady who danced square dance every day. Jiang Dajian came back from outside in poverty, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and finally the whole family cried together.

At that time, Jiang Peiwei immediately gave Jiang Dajian a large sum of money to let him go home and reunite with his family. The only person who was a little suspicious was her. Yuan Yuan felt that it was not a big deal for a living person to fake his death for decades and then reappear when his son became successful. As soon as she showed a little doubt, Jiang Peiwei scolded her impatiently: "You think too much, that's my biological father! He won't hurt me!"

After Jiang Dajian settled down at home, he soon revealed his true colors and peeked at Yuan Yuan taking a bath and changing clothes. Yuan Yuan found out and told Jiang Peiwei, who complained that she was nosy and told Qi Baolian, who scolded her for seducing her father-in-law. Then, the family was happy and the mother and son were loving and the daughter-in-law was the only one who was an outsider. They excluded and tortured her for a long time.

The matter ended when Qi Baolian discovered that Jiang Dajian had a mistress outside and made a big fuss. Qi Baolian was so angry that Jiang Dajian died and had a stroke.

Thinking of the injustice she suffered in her previous life, Yuan Yuan still felt a chill down her spine, and unconsciously tightened her grip on the back seat of the bicycle...

I never thought I would meet Jiang Dajian in advance in this life, and he lives so close to me!!

Was it the butterfly effect caused by my rebirth? Thinking of the intimate woman next to Jiang Dajian, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled sarcastically: Jiang Peiwei and I are really, a real father and son!

They are both scumbags in the same way!

If Jiang Dajian and Jiang Peiwei were allowed to meet each other earlier, there would be no her working like a slave by their side to highlight the deep love and affection between their family.

That scene must be very funny!

While Yuan Yuan and Jiang Zhou were busy rebuilding their homes, exploring new sources, and catching spies, Jiang Peiwei was also busy. With the money given by Yuan Yuan and the help of Xu Jingjing, he got in touch with Fei Ge more smoothly than in his previous life and started a business that no one in the village could tell what industry it was.

That business was like running a money printing machine, with money pouring into the account.

I heard that he had an office in the town, the kind with a sign. He threw away his bicycle after riding it for only two days and replaced it with a motorcycle. He would ride it in the village every morning and evening, and it was a great sight.

Therefore, although Qi Baolian did not get any favor from Yuan Yuan, she was still very impressive outside. She wore a new piece of clothing and a new piece of jewelry every day, and became the focus of the small meetings at the banyan tree.

It was almost lunchtime that day, and everyone was sitting under the banyan tree doing handicrafts and chatting. Qi Baolian came with a tape recorder in her arms, playing Teresa Teng's songs. When she sat down, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her wrists glittering with gold. Aunt Xie squinted her eyes immediately: "Wow, such a big gold bracelet, when did you buy it? It's too ostentatious, isn't it?"

Qi Baolian was waiting for this sentence, and said with full energy: "My son bought it for me yesterday! It weighs two taels!"

The people around him sneered: "Two taels? Is it a pig ear rope? That's an exaggeration."

Qi Baolian's boasting was exposed, and her face changed. She said with a fake smile: "Yes, there is definitely not two taels. But Hehua, I'm afraid your family doesn't even have such a big bracelet, right?"

Sister Hehua frowned, watching Qi Baolian stretch out her arms and desperately shake the golden table. Even though her eyes were red and her teeth were sore, she had to admit defeat: "You are amazing, you can give birth to a good son! This is the end of the hard times, you are worthy of being a widowed mother raising a child, sleeping dry and wet for so many years."

Qi Baolian puffed out her chest, like an old hen that had just laid an egg: "Of course! I told you, our Ah Wei has been well-behaved and worry-free since he was young, and he will be capable when he grows up! Now that the company is just starting out, I will treat everyone to a meal of Jiuda Gui when I return to the village at the end of the year!"

A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and immediately all the gossiping women started to flatter her, praising her so much that Qi Baolian felt light-hearted and smiled brightly.

But someone didn't respond and sighed, saying, "Ah Wei is really capable. He divorced his girlfriend before, and now he has a new girlfriend who is younger and prettier than the previous one. Sister A Lian, his new girlfriend doesn't seem to be very good at cooking or doing housework. I'm afraid it's hard to handle her."

Qi Baolian curled her lips and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if she is a fairy from heaven. If she wants to be my daughter-in-law, she must serve me well!"

The man sneered, "I'm here to serve you. They're a young couple, loving and affectionate, are you going to interrupt them? Sister Lian, you're wearing gold and silver and have no shortage of food and clothing now, so you don't miss your man?"