When Chen Fengjiao saw this, she pretended to be conciliatory: "Mingzhu, we are all neighbors, it's not nice for you to talk like this..."

Mingzhu asked back: "Sister-in-law Fengjiao, do you mean that it's right for her to scold me as a loser, but it's wrong for me to fight back?"

"I mean, she's older..."

"You are no longer a human being when you get older? Can you curse people casually? Where does this come from, you decide?"

"I...forget it, I wanted to help you make peace with my good intentions, but I got all the trouble. You can do whatever you want, I'm going home."

When Chen Fengjiao saw that Mingzhu was targeting her, she didn't want to get into trouble because of an old lady Liu. She turned around with her child in her arms and walked out of Liu's house arrogantly.

Mingzhu ignored her again, glanced at Old Mrs. Liu, and said to Su Guimei: "Sister, thank you for your hard work. Since the old woman said that you are a free-rice person, you have to listen to her words and be your true self. With clothes on your hands and food on your hands, you can open your mouth. Stop working against others and be filial."

The old lady stamped her feet angrily, turned around, pulled Su Guimei away and returned to the house.

Mingzhu and Su Guimei looked at each other and smiled. She was in a good mood, carrying the mulberry leaves that Su Guimei had brought back for her, and went into the house to feed the silkworms.

In the afternoon, Wang Cuiju came back happily.

As soon as she entered Mingzhu's house, she said excitedly: "Zhuzhu, you really guessed it right. Because of the publicity of those people last time, when I went to the door of the garment factory today, there were four NO.50s who came cheering. Everyone said they wanted to buy medical patches, but in the end, none of them were sold, so I wrote down a few more lists and came back!"

As she spoke, she took out a pile of change from her pocket and handed it to Mingzhu, "Here, count quickly, fifty pieces, a total of 25 yuan."

Her voice was filled with excitement. What kind of person can make so much money in a day these days?

On the way back, she didn't dare to leave her pocket with her hands!

Mingzhu calmly took the money, pulled out five one-yuan notes, and handed them to Wang Cuiju, "Sister-in-law, come here, this is the commission I promised you."

Wang Cuiju happily took it, leaned close to Mingzhu and whispered: "Seriously, Zhuzhu, if we do this every day, Zhao Shengping won't be able to make money from me."

Mingzhu smiled: "Then let's improve the food and let him enjoy the blessing of a good wife like you. But we must not expose our wealth to avoid making others jealous."

"Don't worry, I'm quite aware of this. By the way, do you have enough materials for the patch? When I go to the textile factory tomorrow, prepare some more for me."

"Sister-in-law, just fifty posts a day, there are too many to make."

It's not that it can't be done, but in the context of this era, big trees are easy to attract wind, so it's better to be safer.

When the policy changes in two years, she will definitely let her hands and feet go and do something big!

When Jiang Duo came back in the evening, he saw three or four dishes on the table. He looked at Mingzhu in confusion, "Why do you cook so many dishes?"

Mingzhu took out 20 yuan from her pocket and waved it in front of Jiang Duo, "Your little wife has made money, celebrate and have a good meal!"

Jiang Duo looked at the money in her hand and was a little surprised: "Is it so much?"

"Is that okay?" In any era, women always earn the most money.

She jumped in front of Jiang Duo, raised her head and leaned delicately into his arms, "Aren't you going to praise your little wife?"

Jiang Duo casually hugged her soft waist and told her, "You are very powerful, but remember, you must abide by the system."

"I know, don't worry, I'm a good soldier who abides by laws and regulations."

Jiang Duo smiled and raised his hand to gently brush away the broken hair from her forehead.

Gentle, the two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang Duo said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you good news again. My aunt and her family have settled in their house. It is not far behind the suburban supply and marketing cooperative. It is very close to us and convenient. You take care of them back and forth.”

"Really?" Mingzhu let go of Jiang Duo, jumped twice, hugged him again, and asked excitedly: "Then when can I pick them up?"

"I called the office over there and asked them to bring a message to Uncle Dacheng and his wife, asking them to help send the three girls over. By the way, they will also bring the bicycle and sewing machine that you have been thinking about so much. If nothing else happens, If so, you can pick me up at the train station the day after tomorrow."

"Great, what about Song Xue's school?"

"It's also been arranged. It's in Suburban No. 12."

Mingzhu was a little touched. Although her aunt and the others were obviously not Jiang Duo's direct relatives, he did everything for her personally.

He has done so much for her, doesn't he still like her?

Then why doesn't he care about her having an affair with another man?

Thinking of this, Mingzhu felt inexplicably uncomfortable...

Seeing that her expression suddenly became heavy, Jiang Duo raised his hand and stroked her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Mingzhu pressed her face into the man's arms, "I was just thinking that if you are so good to me, I will definitely rely on you more and more. If one day, we are separated, I will definitely be very, very sad."

Jiang Duo's heart sank. Is she...still thinking about breaking up with him just like when she first got married?

Is it because she likes Wang Jue so much that she can't fall in love with him?

He raised his hand and hugged Mingzhu tightly.

The marriage was already completed, and even if she liked that person again, he would not let him go. They could not be separated in this life.

It's impossible!

The next day, Jiang Duo took Mingzhu to his aunt's new residence while he was off work at noon.

The main house is divided into three rooms. The westernmost is a large living room with a bed in it, which is a half living room and half bedroom layout. There is a small bedroom in the middle, and the kitchen is on the east side.

The yard is larger than the one in Xiaojing Village. There is an empty small wing at the west end and a toilet in the east corner.

Such a big house is more than enough for my aunt, mother and daughter to live in!

Mingzhu spent an afternoon tidying up the house inside and out, laying out the bedding on the bed, buying all the kitchen utensils, and even cooking a meal.

In the evening, Mingzhu and Jiang Duo had dinner here. After dinner, Jiang Duo took the initiative to press water from the self-pressure well in the yard, and then went to wash the dishes.

After cleaning up, he came to the room and asked Mingzhu to go home with him.

Mingzhu sat by the bed in the living room and waved to Jiang Duo, "Honey, come here."

Jiang Duo looked at her crooked eyebrows and didn't know what she was thinking, but he still walked over calmly.

As soon as he stood next to the bed, Mingzhu stood up and jumped on him, her crimson lips pressed against his ear, and she exhaled: "We will sleep here tonight..."

Jiang Duo looked at her sideways and didn't know why.

Mingzhu's tongue lightly brushed against his earlobe, "My menstruation is over."

Jiang Duo's figure trembled, and the next moment Mingzhu held his face and kissed him——

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