Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

"Thank you mom!"

Song Lan did not refuse Li Jumei's kindness.

"What's there to thank me for? I grew it in my own garden, and it's free. I'll bring some back to you so we don't end up eating it and it goes bad and goes to waste."

Li Jumei waved her hands casually.

……

Village entrance.

Qin Boyan and Song Qingbin stood side by side, each pushing a bicycle, and Song Lan was saying goodbye to Song Sanhe and his wife.

"Mom, you, Dad and my second brother go back. We are leaving now."

"it is good."

Li Jumei responded verbally, but she stood there with Song Sanhe and Song Qinghui without moving. The three of them watched Qin Boyan riding Song Lan and Song Qingbin riding Song Guoqing away on their bikes.

After a while, Song Sanhe retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go back."

Li Jumei said "hmm", then glared at Song Qinghui: "You are the only one in the family who is idle all day long. Tell me, what do you want to do? You don't work hard, and you don't find a job for yourself. I am really worried about you!"

"mom!"

Song Qinghui felt that his ears were about to be callused. He looked at his old mother with eyes full of resentment: "I haven't been hanging around outside recently. You know that. Besides, I work half a day every day. How can you say I don't work well? Besides, I'm not idle the other half of the day!"

"Working half a day is called working well?"

Li Jumei glared at him: "Not to mention that the work points you got in half a day's work are not even as good as those of a seven or eight-year-old child. I feel like people will laugh at me if I tell them about it."

"Slow work produces fine work. I only get three work points in half a day. In my opinion, it's not shameful anyway."

Song Qinghui said disapprovingly: "Besides, the most important thing for me right now is to learn the kung fu that my sister taught me, and then improve my cultural level. When we receive the recruitment notice, I will sign up for the army. This is the path that my sister arranged for me. Mom, you are not trying to hold me back, are you?"

"You have so many excuses."

After saying this in a bad mood, Li Jumei turned around and walked home with Song Sanhe.

Seeing this, Song Qinghui couldn't help but let out a long sigh and followed slowly behind.

Suddenly, a "ding-ling-ling" sound came from behind the three of them.

Standing by the roadside, the three of them turned their heads at the same time and saw a man with a familiar yet unfamiliar "pig face" riding a women's bicycle towards them. To be more precise, the other person was riding past them on a bicycle.

"Song Jiaojiao?"

Song Qinghui called out Song Jiaojiao's name tentatively, and the next moment, he saw a woman with a pig-headed face on a bicycle looking at him. He immediately concluded that this was Song Jiaojiao.

"Stop it!"

Before Song Jiaojiao could speak, his voice rang out again.

"What are you doing?"

Because of her swollen cheeks, Song Jiaojiao's eyes were almost squeezed into a slit. She held the brake and looked at Song Qinghui with dissatisfaction after getting out of the car.

"Hahaha……"

As expected, Song Qinghui burst into laughter. He pointed at Song Jiaojiao and said, "Your accent, hahaha..." It was really because of Song Jiaojiao's current pig-headed appearance and that awkward accent that made Song Qinghui unable to hold back his laughter.

"Are you in the laughing hole?"

Song Jiaojiao tried her best to speak clearly, but her face was swollen and she couldn't control her pronunciation.

"Don't you deserve to be laughed at?"

Stopping his laughter, Song Qinghui said, "Look at your pig-like face. You dare to ride your bike around with such a scoundrel-like appearance. Do you think you look good now?"

As the sound fell, he laughed out loud again.

Song Sanhe and his wife were standing nearby. They didn't say anything, just looked at Song Jiaojiao indifferently.

After listening to what Song Qinghui said, Song Jiaojiao hurriedly touched her face and found that the veil covering her face had been blown off by the wind at some point and had now fallen on her chest. If it hadn't been for the knot behind her head, it would have been blown away by the wind.

In an instant, Song Jiaojiao screamed. She wanted to cover her face, but one hand was still holding the handlebar. However, she really couldn't show her appearance in front of others. She couldn't help but shout at Song Qinghui: "Don't look at the nest, you are not allowed to look at the nest!"

Holding the handlebar with her left hand to prevent the bicycle from falling to the bottom, Song Jiaojiao raised her right hand and used her arm to cover her face. For a moment, she looked very embarrassed.

"You think we want to see your pig face?"

Song Qinghui's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said coldly: "Listen to me, if you dare to speak rudely to my sister again, I will teach you a lesson!"

"I am your sister!"

Song Jiaojiao shouted.

"Bah! How dare you, an ungrateful person like you, be my sister?"

Song Qinghui spitted at the ground and said, "From childhood to adulthood, who in my family has treated you badly? Whenever there is something delicious, your parents, your elder brother and I would first think of giving it to you. Even your younger brother always gives in to you. But you suddenly turn your back on me and bully my sister. Song Jiaojiao, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"Wow...Wow, there is no Qihu, it's her Qihuwo..."

Originally, Song Jiaojiao wanted to hide in the dormitory of the Youth League Institute to heal her face, but cold water compresses were not very effective. Also, since there was no clinic in the village, she could only borrow Yuan Xiaoya's bicycle to go to the town clinic to buy ointment so that her face could recover as soon as possible.

In order to avoid the strange looks from passers-by, she found a purple scarf from her luggage and used it as a veil to cover her face, but...but she never expected that the scarf had been covering her face fine on the way to the town, but how come it fell off to her chest on the way back?

Could it be that she was so engrossed in her thoughts while riding her bike that she didn't notice the scarf falling off?

That's for sure!

Otherwise, how could she be laughed at so loudly by Song Qinghui? !

That’s right, the women’s bicycle that Song Jiaojiao rode was bought by Yuan Xiaoya. After all, her family was well-off and she was the daughter of a wealthy family. Not only did she have a lot of money, but she also had a lot of banknotes of various kinds.

Therefore, when I learned that the town supply and marketing cooperative sold bicycles, I bought one without hesitation to facilitate my daily travel.

"I believe I have never treated you unfairly, but what you did chills my heart. However, since you have nothing to do with our family anymore, I hope you won't say anything nonsense in front of my daughter Lanlan..."

Li Jumei finally spoke. After hearing what she said, Song Jiaojiao opened her mouth but no sound came out. Then she heard Li Jumei say, "You know, I have a bad temper. If you don't take my words to heart,

Don’t blame me for finding the Youth House. I’ll let you see what I, who is called a shrew by the villagers, can do! ”

After saying this, Li Jumei asked Song Sanhe and Song Qinghui to leave.

"White-eyed wolf!"

Song Qinghui uttered this before leaving, with no disdain in his eyes.

Looking at the three people's backs as they walked away, Song Jiaojiao was both angry and resentful. She got on her bike and rushed towards Song Qinghui from behind without caring about anything.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Song Qinghui turned around suddenly and saw Song Jiaojiao riding her bike towards him quickly with anger in her eyes. He hurriedly pulled Song Sanhe and Li Jumei to the fields on the side of the road to avoid them.