80 lucky wife with fierce milk and sweet milk

Seeing that she was about to blurt out their identities, Chu Yixuan immediately stopped her.

He said quickly, "From now on, don't go anywhere, just wait here with Mom, and I'll go find Dad."

If it is really what the two of them think, then this matter will become more and more complicated.

They were very close to the siblings, and even Qiao Yueshou couldn't hear them clearly. He only felt that his son and daughter were playing charades and said a few words.

After Chu Yixuan told his sister, he was still a little worried, and turned to Qiao Yuerong and said, "Mom, there are people around, it's not very safe, don't let Xiaoxi wander around, you and my sister are here, you must wait for me and Dad Come."

Qiao Yuerong didn't know why her son was so solemn, but after thinking about what her son said was not wrong, she nodded in agreement.

Zheng Meixiu urged from the side at this time, "Hurry up, I won't wait for anyone, if I don't arrive in half an hour, I will pay 2000 yuan."

The lion opened his mouth wide, seeing that Qiao Yuerong had given in, not only did she not restrain herself, but she became more and more rampant.

"Don't worry, I won't be late." Chu Yixuan looked at him coldly, and before they could say anything, he quickly pushed through the crowd and ran away.

Zheng Meixiu looked at the mother and daughter who were squatting on the ground to clean up the mess, and the corners of her lips curled up happily.

He glanced at the crowd, fixed in one direction, and nodded with that person.

Thinking of the 1000 yuan she was about to get, she hummed a ditty in a good mood. She really didn't lie to herself, she really got so much money.

Zheng Meixiu was really surprised that a small self-employed person could get so much money in such a short period of time.

Before agreeing to do this, she also inquired about it. It was said that Qiao Yuerong's husband was a professor at Jinghua University, but Zheng Meixiu didn't believe it.

A very respectable and respected professor, how could he let his family do such a low-level thing as self-employment, showing his face and being criticized by others is a low-level thing.

Thinking about it, she found it impossible. Zheng Meixiu felt that it was very likely that Qiao Yuerong herself had spread the news.

Maybe her husband really works in Jinghua University, but he is not a professor, but a cleaner.

Wouldn't a low-profile self-employed person be more compatible with a street sweeper?
But a self-employed person who sweeps the streets can actually spend so much money!Zheng Meixiu had to smash her tongue.

If I had known it would be like what she said, it would cost 5000 yuan per mouthful.

Thinking of this, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the person in the crowd again.

I feel regretful, since I can take out 1000 yuan, then I should be able to take out another 1000 yuan.

I was a little bit uneasy, thinking about what kind of excuse I was looking for to ask for an extra 2000 yuan.

It was also difficult to understand that the person Zheng Meixiu frequently looked at in the crowd was Teacher Tian.

After being forcibly suspended by the school, her status at home plummeted. Her mother-in-law disliked her, and her husband often said that the hospital worked overtime and had no time to come back.

Even her daughter often avoids her. There is already a new teacher at the school, and someone else is competent as the head teacher. Teacher Tian feels that her life is over, because Qiao Yuerong's family ruined her.

So these few days have been wandering around, asking around, she made a rough calculation, selling from noon to night a day, this lo mei can be sold for about 200 yuan when it is good.

There are thousands of dollars in a month, and this kind of cognition makes Teacher Tian startled.

Their family is regarded as an intellectual family, and her monthly salary for a teacher is only more than 70 yuan.

There's no way to compare it with Qiao Yuerong's monthly income as a self-employed person, but she doesn't even count. When the business is not good, she only earns a few dollars.

All I could think about was earning thousands of dollars a month, and the more I thought about it, the more jealous and resentful I was, gnashing my teeth, wishing I could overturn Qiao Yuerong's booth.

Hearing that her husband had to work overtime again and wouldn't come back for dinner, he was furious and went straight to the hospital.

Before reaching her husband's office, she saw Zheng Meixiu arguing with an old lady at the corner.

Zheng Meixiu said angrily, "Aunt Zhao, it was you who said that this investment would be foolproof, so I believed it. You took out all your belongings. Now you told me that I lost money, and the other party ran away. You let me what to do."

The old lady was not in a hurry, and she didn't look like she was being questioned at all.

"Meixiu, don't be angry. When you invested, I told you that there were risks and you should be cautious. It was you who didn't listen and insisted on going your own way. You took all your belongings and now you have lost them. Why do you blame me instead?"

Zheng Meixiu was dumbfounded.

Thinking back on the conversation between the two of them before, when I was thinking about huge rewards when I went my own way, I seemed to have really heard the old lady say such a thing.

But at that time, she only remembered how much money she could get back, and she didn't believe that there would be risks at all, and Mrs. Zheng had nothing to do with investing for several years.

What she thought at the time was that it would not be so unlucky, but something happened to her, so she confidently invested all her money in it.

He also happily took a fancy to a gold necklace, and planned to buy an outfit as soon as he got the money, but he never expected that the money is gone now.

After the old lady finished saying this, she shook her head and was about to leave regretfully, but before she could take a few steps, she was grabbed by Zheng Meixiu, dragging her with her arms like rolling, not letting her go.

"No, you can't leave, all my money is with you, you have to give me back the money, I don't want those returns, I just want my capital, just give me the money!"

His eyes were scarlet, anxious and desperate, his voice trembled a little.

The old lady shook her arm fiercely, but for a long time she couldn't pull her arm out of Zheng Meixiu's hand, instead the pain from being pinched became more and more painful.

I was also a little annoyed, not as calm as before, "Why can't you understand? The money was not for me, it was your investment that failed. What does it have to do with me? My money is gone, and I Ask someone for it!"

Zheng Meixiu suddenly lost her mind, and burst into tears, "What should I do then? It's all my money. I kept it from my husband, and my son will pay tuition soon. What should I do if I can't get the money! This It killed me! You pay me back!"

At the end, he shouted hysterically, muttering like crazy.

Teacher Tian was reading the Heart Sutra, and saw that the old lady hadn't moved for a long time, and finally turned her head and said helplessly, "I also understand you, and I have introduced many methods to you before, but you disagree."

Zheng Meixiu, who was in a panic at first, turned pale after hearing this sentence, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head.

With shame and anger on his face, he said, "I have a husband, how could I do such a thing!"

The old lady Zhao said for a while, "Boss Wang really likes you and doesn't care if you have a family. Since you can't let go, I can't do anything to help you. You should tell your husband the truth."

Zheng Meixiu hesitated again, and lowered her head, as if in a battle between heaven and man.