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

"Jiang Peiwei, you are so broad-minded!"

It was really hard for Yuan Yuan not to mock Jiang Peiwei. After living two lifetimes, he was still so self-righteous!

"What?!" Jiang Peiwei's face turned green when he heard this. He turned around and asked Xu Jingjing: "What man?!"

Xu Jingjing was not someone who could be easily manipulated. She crossed her arms and said proudly, "What's it to you? That's my freedom!"

Jiang Peiwei roared in a low voice: "But you promised that you would be with me after the company is established! Now you are asking another man, do you want to hook up with another man?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yuan Yuan complained in her heart: Brother, in her previous life, Xu Jingjing was a famous tea seller after she joined the company, the same variety as your mother! It would be a miracle if she didn't hook up with another guy!

But in this life, she only wanted to respect Jiang Peiwei and Xu Jingjing, lock them up and send them to hell together, so she didn't say anything more. She stretched her body, picked up the book, and said, "You two can show off slowly, I won't accompany you anymore."

Yuan Yuan walked into the room and closed the door. She could still hear Jiang Peiwei questioning Xu Jingjing outside: "Is the person you are asking about Jiang Zhou?"

Xu Jingjing said aggrievedly, "Okay, you believe her, not me. I know you don't love me!"

It can't be said to be unreasonable, it can only be said to be illogical. Jiang Peiwei softened immediately: "Jingjing, Jingjing, that's not what I meant. How could I not love you? I love you the most, you know."

Jiang Peiwei even shouted very loudly on purpose, intending that Yuan Yuan would hear it.

But it doesn't matter. Yuan Yuan is no longer the love-brained person she used to be. She won't remain motionless after closing the door.

The two grew tired of performing this double act, so they just rode away on their motorcycles.

The village committee compound is a public place, and no matter how small the matter is, it cannot be hidden from anyone. After half an hour, Yuan Yuan went out to cook. Li Yinghong, who deliberately stayed last to get off work, came over and winked: "Xiao Yuan, how is it, do you regret it?"

Yuan Yuan: "What do you regret?"

Li Yinghong said: "Divorce Jiang Peiwei! Look, cars are coming in and out, he's starting a company, making a lot of money. Soon he'll be able to live in a foreign-style building and raise foreign dogs. You're missing out on a world of wealth!"

Yuan Yuan was unmoved, and even the action of washing rice in her hands did not slow down at all: "No, on the contrary, I am glad that the divorce was done cleanly and quickly."

"I don't believe it." Li Yinghong shook her head. "Oh, I understand how you feel. You feel bad for letting your rich son-in-law go, but you are just trying to save face."

Yuan Yuan paused for a moment, looked at Li Yinghong seriously, and said, "It's really not true. It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's hard to find a lover. If I hadn't divorced Jiang Peiwei in time, how could I have gotten to know Jiang Zhou so well and even become his girlfriend?"

Li Yinghong was stunned.

Yuan Yuan curled her lips and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, in my mind, Jiang Zhou is far better than Jiang Peiwei. Jiang Peiwei, you are not even worthy of carrying Jiang Zhou's shoes!"

Li Yinghong was half-believing and half-doubting: "But everyone in the village said that you were using Jiang Zhou to anger Wei. In fact, you were just playing hard to get with Wei..."

Yuan Yuan asked: "Who said that?"

Li Yinghong said nothing. Yuan Yuan knew everything in her heart: "I guess, either Jiang Peiwei said it himself, or his mother said it."

Li Yinghong chuckled, "Both, both. Sister Hong is not trying to make you uncomfortable. It's just that we all see each other every day. It's better to clarify some things to avoid misunderstandings. People in our village are more conservative. If young people mess around and get out, it will be bad for the reputation of the village."

It's not surprising that the director of women's affairs has such a nagging heart, but Yuan Yuan was not angry. She looked at her frankly and spoke calmly: "Now, what do you think, Sister Hong, am I saying one thing and thinking another? Am I messing around in relationships between men and women?"

Li Yinghong suddenly became embarrassed and waved her hands repeatedly: "That's impossible! You divorced one and then dated another. Although, although you dated a little too quickly, you can clearly distinguish who came first and who came last! - Are there really no such rumors? That's good enough!"

Yuan Yuan said, "Really? No. The next time you hear Jiang Peiwei talking nonsense, tell me and I'll call him a big mouth and beat him up every time I see him!"

Li Yinghong didn't expect Yuan Yuan to react so strongly. She was shocked and waved her hands like fans: "No need, no need. We are all from the same village. Hahaha, if Sister Hong knew, she would also control those gossipers in the village and tell them to stop talking nonsense!"

After seeing Li Yinghong off, Yuan Yuan remembered something.

She went to find Jiang Zhou and said, "Jiang Zhou, I have something, can you help me?"

Jiang Zhou was helping Dong Yuehe repair her bicycle. His hands were black and covered in oil. He said without even looking up, "Go ahead."

"Teach me some self-defense techniques suitable for women." Yuan Yuan flexed her fists. "You will be going back soon. It will be just me and Teacher Dong at home. I need to find a way to protect myself."

Lifting his eyes to look at her, Jiang Zhou's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise: "Learning that is very hard. Can you bear it?"

Yuan Yuan said firmly: "Of course. We are all from the countryside, and we are not some delicate and noble ladies. How can we not stand it?"

Jiang Zhou was straightforward. "Okay. I'll teach you some moves, but if you want to be able to fight, you have to practice more on your own."

That was settled. The next morning, Jiang Zhou came back from his morning run and hung a sandbag in the yard.

Yuan Yuan, who was woken up early and ran two kilometers, was still catching her breath. She looked at the sandbag and was a little dumbfounded: "What?"

Jiang Zhou said: "Strength can defeat skill. Everything starts with physical fitness. Once your physical fitness is up, a casual punch can have the force of thunder and lightning."

Yuan Yuan thought it made sense and nodded vigorously.

Jiang Zhou changed the subject again: "But, fighting to the death with someone is actually the dumbest thing to do. The best way is to find a weapon, such as a stick, a brick, a water pipe, etc., and use it to hit the person, then run away. That's right."

Yuan Yuan: “…”

She rolled her eyes and complained, "Not handsome at all."

"In other words." Jiang Zhou seemed not to have heard her complaints, "Last time you used shoes to beat your ex-husband, that was quite correct."

Yuan Yuan rolled her eyes again: "...Ah, then thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Jiang Zhou said with a stern face, "Okay, let's get started. Let me show you. Assume that this sandbag is the enemy. First of all, you should pay attention to your body and face the opponent sideways. Your feet should also be slanted accordingly, and then your line of sight should be level with the opponent's eyes. Generally speaking, if the opponent wants to hit you, his eyes will first fall on the point he wants to attack, and then he will punch. If you look at his fist, it will be slow..."

She practiced hitting the sandbag for almost twenty minutes, and was sweating all over. Jiang Zhou saw it and said, "Okay, today's practice is over."