Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

Feng Yinzhu admitted it very frankly and did not think there was anything wrong with what she did.

She straightened her back and raised her head, saying with a bit of pride: "He liked me because I'm pretty, and I liked him because he has a Z City hukou. This is a kind of exchange in itself, and it's not something shameful."

"Now that he's married, and I was able to transfer to City Z thanks to your help, An An, it has nothing to do with his family, so I don't owe him anything. People always want to move up, so why should I give up my job and transfer here?"

Wan An Ning nodded. It had to be said that Feng Yinzhu's words were very clear. She knew what she wanted and was working hard for it.

"It's good that there is no change. Sister Jinzhu said you were crying on the roadside, and I thought..."

"Think I still have feelings for him? Haha, I didn't expect my acting skills were so good that I could even fool my sister. To tell you the truth, I just pretended to be reluctant to let him go, so that not only would I feel good when I slapped him, but he would also feel sorry for me when I cried..."

Wan An Ning was puzzled: "Since he is already married, why don't you just stop contacting each other forever? Why do you want him to feel sorry for you?"

Feng Yinzhu patted Wan An Ning's shoulder and said earnestly: "An An, you don't understand this, right? Think about it, now that I have been transferred here, I will definitely meet Wang Guangquan again in the same city and the same education system..."

"Wouldn't it be fine if we just pretended we didn't know each other when we met?"

Wan An Ning frowned, just like her and Li Haoyuan. If Li Haoyuan hadn't been jumping around in front of her all the time, she would have simply ignored his existence.

Feng Yinzhu smiled and said, "No, I'm different from you. Every time we meet, I want him to believe that I still love him and make him feel even more guilty about me. I will use his guilt to benefit myself... It doesn't need to be too much. I just need him to give in a little during some competitions. That's enough!"

This……

Wan An Ning didn't understand, but she respected Feng Yinzhu's approach. After all, in her previous life, Feng Yinzhu seemed to be the one who lived the best among her cousins!

This kind of good thing does not mean being rich, but that she lives the most comfortable life.

"I understand. As long as there is no change in the matter of Sister Yinzhu's transfer, I don't need to tell the school anymore."

Sisters Feng Jinzhu and Feng Yinzhu stayed for another day. When Feng Yinzhu's eyes got better and less swollen, they bought tickets back home.

Wan An Ning knew that although she had found a job here, Feng Yinzhu's previous school would probably not let her leave so easily. If Feng Yinzhu wanted to transfer here, it would probably take a long time of verbal battle.

After seeing off sisters Feng Jinzhu and Feng Yinzhu, a few days passed and soon it was time for Feng Huaizhong to be discharged from the hospital.

Wan An Ning cleaned up the room next to Feng Zhanpeng and Wang Ximei, preparing to let Feng Huaizhong live in the room after he was discharged from the hospital.

Feng Xiangmei persuaded Old Lady Feng to live with Feng Huaizhong. They were husband and wife, and Feng Huaizhong was usually so kind to Old Lady Feng. Now that Feng Huaizhong was sick, as his wife, she should take care of him both morally and logically.

But Mrs. Feng refused to do so!

April 19th of the lunar calendar is a good day, and everything goes well. Feng Huaizhong was discharged from the hospital on this day.

After a period of treatment, Feng Huaizhong has gotten much better and can speak more clearly.

The doctor said that there was little point in continuing to stay in the hospital. After returning home, I could take medicine and recuperate, and cooperate with some rehabilitation activities, and the possibility of recovery was still very high.

There was quite a big scene when Feng Huaizhong was discharged from the hospital. His four grandsons, Feng Qianyang, Feng Xiangyang, Feng Zhanpeng and Feng Yinku, were busy serving him. Some helped to carry things, and some even carried him on their backs...

The old man next to him looked at this and couldn't help but feel envious. Why didn't he have so many lovely grandchildren?

After taking Feng Huaizhong home and putting him to bed, Feng Qianyang left.

After Feng Xiangyang knew that Old Mrs. Feng was unwilling to live in the same house with Feng Huaizhong, he offered to stay and help take care of Feng Huaizhong.

When Feng Yinku heard this, he also said that he would stay and take care of the child.

In the end, the two of them set up a bed in Feng Huaizhong's room and slept together.

As a result, there are more people at home, especially during the day, because the store in YG Trade City that Wan An Ning said he would open has not yet opened, and everyone in the family has nothing to do.

Wan An Ning felt that this would not work. He estimated that within a few days, someone from the village committee would come looking for him.

After much thought, she decided to just set up a stall next to the National Cotton Mill and let her family get busy first!

She took turns taking Feng Yinku and Feng Xiangyang to walk around the streets of the National Cotton Mill for a few days. After trying all the edible things sold on the street, she decided to set up a stall selling sesame cakes.

Feng Xiangyang immediately got down to work. He found an unused paint bucket from the National Cotton Mill and brushed the inside and outside of the bucket clean. Then he looked at Wan An Ning and said, "An An, what is this used for? You tell me, and I'll do it."

Wan An Ning described to him what he knew about the sesame seed cake barrel stove. Feng Xiangyang and Feng Yinku quickly found loess and wheat bran and mixed them with mud to start pasting the stove...

Wan An Ning was not idle either. She took the opportunity to buy a three-wheeled vehicle.

With this inverted three-wheeled donkey, not only can we pull the stove to the street in front of the National Cotton Mill to sell sesame cakes, but it also makes it much more convenient to pull things around.

After the oven was finished and dried, they fermented the dough and started making the first batch of sesame cakes...

Wang Ximei was about to knead the dough when she was stopped by Wan An Ning.

"Let the silver treasury come!"

Wan An Ning planned to hand over this business to Feng Yinku in the future, so he let Feng Yinku knead the dough and make the pancakes himself!

Although Feng Yinku did not have the talent of a chef like Feng Jinku, he still knew a few things from being influenced by his family since childhood. He was very skilled in kneading dough and making sesame cakes in one go.

After a while, the burnt aroma of the sesame cakes wafted out...

"Haha, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Whatever delicious food you make smells so good. I finally caught up with it!"