Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

Song Yunqing thought that he would go to the town to send a letter to Zhou Jianjun tomorrow, and then he would study hard for the three children.

Zhou Xiangqiang was always worried that Song Yunqing would be bullied at Zhou's house, so he wandered around the door of Zhou's house.

Qian Xuemei, who came from a distance, saw Zhou Xiangqiang poking his head at the door of Zhou's house, with a jealous expression on his face.

She walked towards Zhou Xiangqiang slowly, and said unintentionally: "Brother Xiangqiang, do you want to see how Yun Qing is doing at the gate of Zhou's house? How about I help you go in and see, you said Yun Qing is really pitiful, There is such a family on the stall. If Zhou Jianjun is willing to divorce Yun Qing, maybe Yun Qing can find another good family."

After Qian Xuemei finished speaking, she looked fixedly at Zhou Xiangqiang. Seeing the thoughtful look on Zhou Xiangqiang's face, she felt as uncomfortable as being drilled by ants.

Song Yunqing is a married educated youth, and Zhou Xiangqiang still misses her all the time.With such good conditions and good looks, how come Zhou Xiangqiang doesn't have her in his eyes.

Looking at the dramatic scene outside, Xiao Jiu joked, "Host, it seems that someone is going to dig a hole for you. You have to be careful, this woman is really cruel."

Song Yunqing smiled lightly and said, "Am I the one who she can calculate as she wants? Besides, my task in this world is to educate three children to be successful. I don't have time to think about other things. In my eyes, Zhou Jianjun is just The seasoning of life. When I have had enough fun in Dashan Village, I will go to him. In this life, he will not be so happy with me."

Looking at the smile on Song Yunqing's face, Xiaojiu felt cool for some reason.

Zhou Xiangqiang looked at the tentative look on Qian Xuemei's face, he was not a fool, could he not know what Qian Xuemei was thinking.

He said righteously: "Qian Zhiqing, I just came to Zhou's house to find out the news according to my father's order, so don't talk nonsense. Besides, Song Zhiqing is also from Dashan Village. I came to Zhou's house to find out about the situation. Is it normal? Brother Jianjun is an excellent soldier who defends his family and the country, how can you say such a thing and provoke other people's couples' feelings."

After Zhou Xiangqiang finished speaking, he turned his head and left. If he stayed here any longer, he might not know how Qian Xuemei would arrange him and Zhiqing Song.

Qian Xuemei was speechless by the disgust in Zhou Xiangqiang's tone, Zhou Xiangqiang would really beat her up this time.

She said angrily, you know what you think in your heart.

She thought she had to find out what Song Yunqing was thinking, she would not let either of these two people go.

Qian Xuemei pushed the door of Zhou's house violently, Zhou Jianmei opened the door from the inside, and the two happened to bump into each other.

Zhou Jianmei covered the bumped forehead, and it seemed that it was Qian Xuemei.

He said aggressively: "Qian Xuemei, you don't have eyes, and you just hit me on the head. You don't know that you have to knock on the door first when you come to someone else's house. You are really uneducated. You even say that you are an educated youth, which is worse than that." Go to the peasant woman in our village."

After Zhou Jianmei finished speaking, she gave her a blank look, turned her head and left.

Pointing at her back, Qian Xuemei said angrily: "Zhou Jianmei, who are you saying is uneducated. Didn't you hit me too, you are really unreasonable!"

Qian Xuemei looked at Zhou Jianmei without even turning her head, and was so angry that she kept stomping on the spot.

She calmed down and entered the door with a forced smile on her face.

Song Yunqing was sitting in the main room drinking tea in a leisurely manner, Qian Xuemei looked at her with jealousy flashing across her face.

Xiaojiu clicked his tongue and said: "Host, the jealousy on Qian Xuemei's face should not be too obvious. She didn't do her acting well, it's too fake."

Song Yunqing smiled secretly, after all, Qian Xuemei played the main role in the play just now.

Qian Xuemei looked at Song Yunqing and said nothing, she secretly felt that Song Yunqing was a little different from before.

"Yunqing, do you blame me for not coming to see you recently? I have had a very difficult life recently, and you also know that my health is not very good. Since you left, I have no strength to go to work. Everyone else in the room pushed me out again. Yun Qing, I feel really sad that you are gone." Qian Xuemei covered her face and sobbed.

Song Yunqing sat on the chair, didn't move at all, just watched Qian Xuemei pretend to cry.

It wasn't until Qian Xuemei couldn't pretend anymore that she said leisurely: "Xuemei, I just got married and it's hard to go out. I can't help you to work like before, but you have to rely on yourself in the future .”

Qian Xuemei secretly hated and wanted to put it aside.Song Yunqing must have come to comfort her a long time ago and tried to help her.

Why did Song Yunqing become so cold-blooded and ruthless, and even said that he was an educated youth who came to Dashan Village together? It was so impersonal.

She lowered her head to hide the dissatisfaction in her heart, and said with a wry smile: "Yun Qing, your life is easier now. By the way, did something happen to your house last night? I looked at Brother Qiang, who has been watching at your door this morning. Woolen cloth."

The villagers didn't say anything about Zhou's family last night. After all, Zhou Gen's verdict has not yet been issued to the village, and the villagers will not talk too much with the educated youth office.

Song Yunqing flicked the broken hair on his forehead, and said lightly: "Nothing happened to my family, maybe Zhou Xiangqiang ordered our family to do something."

Seeing Song Yunqing not taking the bait, Qian Xuemei felt anxious.

He said anxiously for a while: "Yunqing, I think Zhou Xiangqiang still has that kind of meaning for you. Zhou Jianjun is not in the village, and his family lost three children for you to bring. If you want me to tell you that you have suffered a big loss in this marriage. Zhou Xiangqiang's conditions are good. , I'm so devoted to you again, you have to think about it carefully."

Song Yunqing looked at Qian Xuemei's look of thinking about you, and felt very tired in his heart.

Pretending to be puzzled, she said: "Xuemei, didn't you tell me before that Zhou Xiangqiang was a gangster in the village, so don't get too close to him. I always listen to you and stay away from him. Why are you talking about his condition now?" Alright, let me think about it carefully. Besides, I'm married to Zhou Jianjun, so you're letting me out and hurt me?"

Looking at the suspicion on Song Yunqing's face, Qian Xuemei felt as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly. Could it be that she was shooting herself in the foot.

"Yunqing, I used to hear people say that Zhou Xiangqiang didn't work all day long and just fooled around in the village. I saw him working very seriously recently, and I thought I might have misunderstood him before. I did it for your own good too. , Zhou Jianjun can't come back twice a year, aren't you a widow with him?" Qian Xuemei hesitated.

Song Yunqing looked at Qian Xuemei and said these words with an unnatural expression.

She suddenly realized: "That's right. I thought you were jealous of me, Xuemei, and didn't want me to get in touch with Zhou Xiangqiang. Zhou Xiangqiang and I have never had anything to do. Since I married Zhou Jianjun, then I have nothing to do with him. It must be single-minded. In the future, you should not say these words again, or it will affect the sisterhood between you and me." Song Yunqing emphasized on the word sister.

Qian Xuemei looked at Song Yunqing's recalcitrant look, and was so pissed off by her that she didn't know how to continue talking.

He could only hurriedly talk to Song Yunqing perfunctorily, and fled in despair.

Xiaojiu praised: "Host, your acting skills are also improving day by day."

Song Yunqing smiled and said: "Isn't this life too boring? I have to do something. If it weren't for staying here, it would be too boring."

Song Yunqing stared at the distance with a thoughtful look.