Reborn 1980, the island military wife is charming and sassy

"So you're still here, what else can you do?"

Zhou Qi paused and said embarrassedly: "Mom, do you still have money in your hands?"

"Lack of money?"

"No, it's not."

Although they were on the phone, Zhou Qi was blushing with embarrassment. He had never asked his parents for anything since he was a child. The first time he asked his parents was because of Xie Yanqiu.

After struggling for a long time, he told Han Shuna that Xie Yanqiu wanted to start a business.

I originally thought that after hearing this, Han Shuna would at most say I'll think about it. After all, Xie Yanqiu came from a rural area and didn't even have work experience. Suddenly talking about starting a business by herself was simply nonsense.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Han Shuna not only did not refuse, but agreed.

"Okay! This is a good idea! You don't have to worry about money. Your father and I will take care of it."

"Mom..." Zhou Qi swallowed, with mixed feelings in his heart. He had even thought about how to persuade Han Shuna just now, but he didn't expect that he had already swallowed his words before they reached his mouth.

Han Shuna was too lazy to flirt with him.

She told him to install the phone as soon as possible, said goodbye briefly, and hung up the phone.

……

When Zhou Qi came home in the evening, Xie Yanqiu had already prepared the meal. The meal was relatively simple and she had spent more money recently, so she had to save time and time again on food expenses.

Zhou Qi came back and sat on the table. He looked at the clear soup on the table and frowned: "How can you keep up with nutrition if you eat like this?"

Xie Yanqiu peeled the only egg and put it into Grandma Liu's bowl. She turned around and said to him, "What's the point? When I wasn't married to you, I couldn't even eat this kind of food at Xie Jiazhen's place."

"The past is the past. You have suffered in the Xie family for more than ten years. You didn't marry me to suffer. Look at you. It's just because you didn't eat well before that you are shriveled now."

Xie Yanqiu paused and looked down at himself.

Fortunately, the mountains are undulating, convex and concave, and they are not as dry as he said.

Xie Yanqiu's every move fell into Zhou Qi's eyes, and he coughed unnaturally: "Don't eat it yet, I'll make something new."

"Don't!" Xie Yanqiu took his hand and forcibly pulled off the steamed buns on top: "It's a shameful waste. Besides, it's good for your health to eat whole grains occasionally. You can do it again tomorrow morning. This is what we'll do tonight."

Not a word of the conversation between the two fell into Grandma Liu's ears. She pushed the eggs in the bowl over and said, "Yanqiu, you can eat this egg. I am an old woman and I don't need to eat."

Xie Yanqiu was really angry this time: "Grandma, you should eat, and the elderly should supplement their nutrition. When my factory is set up and I make money, I will take you to eat and drink spicy food every day!"

"Hahaha, you little girl!"

Grandma Liu was amused by her and stopped pushing her around.

When Xie Yanqiu returned to the bedroom after washing, he saw Zhou Qi sitting by the bed reading the newspaper, his brows furrowed, and he could tell that he was worried about something.

While wiping her hair, she leaned over and asked, "What's on your mind?"

Zhou Qi put down the newspaper, took the towel from her hand naturally, and wiped Xie Yanqiu's hair. "Honey, there's something I want to ask you."

Xie Yanqiu closed his eyes comfortably and replied lazily: "You said it."

"What do you do if someone takes something that belongs to you?"

Xie Yanqiu was stunned for a moment, turned around and frowned at him: "Have you cheated?"

Zhou Qi: "!!!"

"What an international joke! I cheated by stepping on a sewing machine!"

"Then you suspect that I'm cheating?"

Zhou Qi: “…………”

"You are not cheating, nor am I cheating. I prohibit your divergent thinking. I am simply talking about what you would do if something that originally belonged to you was taken away by someone else."

Xie Yanqiu then turned around and replied nonchalantly: "What can I do? I'll just give it to her."

"Oh..." Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this matter should be solved easily.

However, before the breath was finished, the woman was heard saying quietly: "Then I'll give those shameless two Dabi a bag and tell her that I'm not someone to be trifled with."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qi shook uncontrollably while wiping his hair.

"what happened?"

Zhou Qi swallowed his throat and hurriedly explained: "Nothing, nothing."

It was nothing on the surface, but I kept sweating secretly in my heart. If Xie Yanqiu knew that Xu Wanning was wearing her skirt, according to her attitude just now, there would be no trouble.

Before she could catch her breath, she heard the woman continue: "But the skirt Xu Wanning wore at the hot pot restaurant last time was quite nice, but it's a pity."

Zhou Qi couldn't wait to ask: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that the skirt is one size too small for Xu Wanning. It's tight. It would be perfect if it were one size larger. It seems that her mother remembered her daughter's size wrong when she bought the skirt."

"It's such a pity that such an expensive dress doesn't have the desired effect."

Zhou Qi broke out in a cold sweat: "Do you like that skirt?"

"I like it. That dress looks very expensive at first glance, but it's a pity that it's not mine."

Even if he couldn't see the expression on Xie Yanqiu's face, Zhou Qi could feel her regret.

Yes, that skirt originally belonged to Xie Yanqiu, but Xie Yanqiu lamented that it was not hers. It was really ironic.

He secretly clenched the towel and asked Xie Yanqiu: "Wife, how about I give you that skirt and take it back?"

"Are you crazy?" Xie Yanqiu turned around and touched his forehead and then his own. "I don't have a fever either. Why are you talking nonsense? Besides, that skirt is dirty. Why do I need it?"

No matter how picky she was, Xie Yanqiu would never want second-hand goods from others.

Zhou Qi: “…………”

"Forget it, let's talk about it later!" Zhou Qi was very upset. He put the towel on the chair to dry, and wanted to turn off the light when he came back: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

"Oh..." Xie Yanqiu obediently crawled inside and covered herself with a quilt to prepare for bed.

In the dead of night, when Xie Yanqiu was about to fall asleep, Zhou Qi next to her suddenly spoke to scare her.

"Honey, when do you plan to recruit workers?"

"Just these few days. What's wrong?"

Zhou Qi turned over. Under the moonlight, his eyes were bright: "Can I help you?"

Xie Yanqiu thought for a while: "When I recruit workers, I need to put up posters. If you have nothing to do, please help me put up the recruitment posters."

"........."

"Why don't I do any technical work?" A dignified company commander asked him to carry paste posters everywhere after get off work. It was a bit downgraded. He had to do some technical work to match his status.

Xie Yanqiu turned around and faced him: "If you want to talk about technical work, I really need you to do one thing here."