Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

The Song family's economy has been in recession for the past two years, so Song's father can save as much as he can. Seeing He Qingshan's extravagant spending of money makes him feel a little distressed.

"Dear family, what are these things? You and Sister Cai gave us Nanhuai such a good girl as Nuannuan, which is worth more than thousands of dollars."

As Tuesday Fen said, she put the gifts on the tea table, and then took off her woolen coat to help in the kitchen.

Song Aijun immediately blocked Tuesday Fen from the outside:

"Auntie, you just need to sit and rest. My dad and I are in the kitchen!"

Song Aijun helped Tuesday Fen to the sofa, then turned and went into the kitchen.

He didn't expect that Tuesday Fen had changed so much. When she first came to their house half a month ago, she was still trembling sitting on the sofa, but this time when she came again, she was not only more beautiful, but also more generous in her words and deeds.

Father Song's cooking skills are mediocre, but his success lies in his hard work.

The chicken and fish he is stewing in the pot are all sent by He Qingshan and the others from Xigou Village on the second day of junior high school.

The two families sat together for dinner, and He Qingshan and Father Song also drank two cups.

"Dear family, we Nanhuai will be returning from the battlefield in a few days. My master and I have also discussed it. When Nanhuai comes back, we will bring him to your house to propose marriage!"

"Okay! You have to call us in advance when the time comes!"

Father Song said in surprise.

He originally thought that his daughter had such deep affection for that boy Nan Huai, and that she even had a son. Now that Nan Huai's family background is so strong, when Nan Huai returns from the battlefield, he and his daughter will just get a new certificate. It's over.

Unexpectedly, the He family would come to the house to propose marriage in a serious manner, which made Father Song very happy.

"That's necessary. When Nan Huai married Nuan Nuan, our family had nothing to do with it. Now that the conditions are good, this time we can't treat Nuan Nuan badly."

Hearing Zhou Zhoufen's words, Song's father became excited again, and he once again believed that his daughter would not be able to bear the grievances when she married into the He family.

After eating, He Qingshan and Zhou Zhoufen slept in the room prepared by the Song family for Leng Nuan.

In this era, unless there are no relatives in this city, people will live in a guest house, but anyone who has relatives will live in a relative's house.

When leaving after breakfast the next morning, He Qingshan did not forget to ask Father Song:

"Dear family, see what is missing at home now, and bring you some when we return from the village."

"Don't bother, Brother Qingshan..."

"A few days ago, the patriotic allowance was issued, and there is Nuannuan in the capital to subsidize it. Now the three of us, father and son, have salaries at home. There is really nothing missing."

Father Song said with a smile.

Aijun and Aimin are right, Nuannuan is the blessing of the Song family.

Before Nuan Nuan came back, how did the Song family live?

But since Nuannuan came back, their life has become better day by day, and it won't take long for them to return to their former prosperous days.

"That's all right, in-laws, just tell us what's missing in the future."

Now that He Qingshan has savings in his hand, he speaks righteously.

After leaving Song's house, He Qingshan and Zhou Zhoufen rushed to Lianxi County from Jiuxiangbei.

While walking on the road, Tuesday Fen still mentioned his son Nanhuai to He Qingshan.

"I don't know what's wrong, I've always felt restless these two days."

He Qingshan held his wife's hand and comforted him:

"Don't think too much, it's definitely fine!"

Looking at the flat road through the front window, He Qingshan comforted himself in this way.

……

Looking at the increasingly blurred vision from the front window, Ye Nanhuai opened his eyes again with great effort.

It has been two days and one night since he and He Zhanyou drove out of the enemy's encirclement yesterday morning.

The two of them broke through the enemy's blockade four times during these two days and one night.

Both he and He Zhanyou were shot several times, and they never closed their eyes.

When there were no enemies, the two of them stopped the car to give themselves a simple bandage, and then they didn't bother to take a sip and continued to drive towards the front line.

Hurry up, after tonight, wait until noon tomorrow and you will be able to reach the front line.

Fearing that he would not be able to open his eyes again, Ye Nanhuai twisted hard on his gunshot wound, and the pain made him wake up instantly.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw that He Zhanyou who was following behind was also covered in blood, driving drowsily.

At this time, Ye Nanhuai did not dare to honk the horn for fear of attracting the enemy's blocking, but slowed down the speed of the car.

He Zhanyou who was behind almost bumped into him, he slammed on the brakes and only then regained consciousness.

He looked up weakly and smiled at Ye Nanhuai, making a gesture of no problem.

Ye Nanhuai then stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

But what they didn't expect was that there would be three heavy fire attacks from the enemy at night.

……

When He Qingshan and the others arrived at the intersection of Lianxi County in the west of the sun, they saw the tractor that stopped at the intersection to pick them up from a distance.

As soon as Er Gouzi saw their car, he immediately stood on the tractor and waved to them.

As soon as the car stopped, He Qingshan immediately got out of the car and asked:

"What is the benefit of the tofu factory after it resumes production?"

"Uncle, don't worry, everything is fine, sales are even better than before!"

Only then did He Qingshan put his heart into his stomach. These days, what he is most worried about is the business of the tofu factory in the county.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the factory first."

After getting into the car, He Qingshan drove towards the county tofu factory again.

When he came to the tofu factory, He Qingshan was more at ease when he saw that the tense and orderly workshop and all departments of the tofu factory were running well.

In the past few days, because the tofu factory has not recruited the factory manager, Er Gouzi handles everything.

He is busy running business and running the factory, and he is also very busy.

He Qingshan took Zhou Zhoufen, followed Er Gouzi to the workshop, and called Shuan Zhu and Si Kui to ask about the situation of the tofu factory workshop.

Shuan Zhu and Si Kui truthfully described the work of the workshop to He Qingshan.

After walking around, it was already dusk.

He Qingshan nodded in satisfaction:

"That's right, Er Gouzi, Nanhuai and I will go back to Xigou Village in a while. You can find someone to write a job offer for the factory manager. If there are any suitable ones in the past few days, let them come to the factory for an interview in four days. Wait." All of you come over during the interview."

"Uncle, okay, don't worry!"

Er Gouzi nodded and said.

In fact, Er Gouzi is a really good kid. The only shortcoming is that, like their family Nan Huai, his culture is a little low.

But Er Gouzi is still better than Nan Huai, at least he has attended school for two years, while Nan Huai of his family has not attended school for a day.

Fortunately, that kid Nanhuai is motivated, knows how to study by himself, and now he can write beautiful calligraphy.

Er Gouzi and the others are rich now, so they want to invite He Qingshan and the others to a restaurant for a meal in the evening.

He Qingshan and Zhou Yifen sympathized with these few children from difficult families who know how to make money, so they finally refused.

"When we come back in two days, treat you brats to dinner!"

After finishing the conversation, the car drove towards Xigou Village in the evening.