She was divorced at the beginning of 1980, and the cannon fodder female partner went crazy.

Xiao Ya and Feng Han were walking on the road carrying thermos buckets.

She told Feng Han, "Jiang Yingying has become too powerful now. You are such a shrewd person, and you are so obedient to her now."

"Isn't it good to become more powerful? If you were half as powerful as her, our family wouldn't be like this now!" Feng Han sneered.

"Good or bad, this has changed too much. Our only hope of turning things over is the lockdown.

If we can't control her, our hard days are coming!

Thinking about the past days, when did we ever feel so aggrieved about money? It’s really annoying! "Xiao Ya said sadly.

"I'm warning you, don't mess with her. No matter what, I still enjoy my salary, and you also have a salary.

It’s enough for us to live in peace until we grow old. Don’t even lose this little salary when the time comes. "

"I know!" Xiao Ya agreed obediently.

Here, Qian Feng looked at how many cans he had made and said, "Daughter-in-law, you have made so many cans, is there a market for them?"

How about I ask my buddy, who is the director of the supply and marketing cooperative here, if he can help us sell our cans. "

Jiang Yingying paused and said, "You don't have to worry about these things. Besides, there are many people here who can make canned peaches, so they definitely can't sell them at a high price.

I plan to transport these canned food back to our place to sell. After all, our place has good consumption power and lack of resources. This canned yellow peach must be very popular! "

Seeing his daughter-in-law's confident look, Qian Feng's irritated and confused mood was instantly cured.

On the battlefield, facing powerful enemies, he was not afraid at all and fought hard without any scruples.

But in the trivial life, he simply has no ability to cope with the unreasonable troubles made by his family.

Although he was sentenced to his mother by the court, his father was not very kind to him.

But he understands a truth, blood and family ties are engraved in the bones, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected!

"Honey, are you angry? You're angry that they ruined our world." Jiang Yingying looked at her canned yellow peaches and led the conversation to other places.

Qing Feng looked at his wife's serious, shy and smiling eyes, coupled with the unfinished business at that moment, which had an irresistible attraction for him.

Without being polite, he strode forward, hugged Jiang Yingying's waist, and kissed her pretty lips.

Compared with the man's wild enthusiasm, Jiang Yingying was dumbfounded. She was just diverting the man's bad mood.

She couldn't stop the man's strong offensive, and collapsed in an instant. She leaned weakly in the man's arms and allowed him to pick at will.

Warm breath sprayed on the face, the two people's breaths blended together, and both of them sank in the entanglement of words.

Just when she thought a man would come here to have a fight between men and women.

But the man suddenly picked her up, quickly walked out of the basement, and put her on the sofa. He was panting and calming down not far from him.

"Husband?" Jiang Yingying's voice was hoarse and sexy, and she was very puzzled.

"It's still daytime, and the temperature in the basement is too low." The blocked, burning eyes looked at her, colorful.

Blockade found that in front of this woman, the self-control he had always been proud of was always severely tested.

If his reason hadn't told him that the time and place were not right now, he might have asked his wife to expose him.

Jiang Yingying was also a little embarrassed. After being with this man, she suddenly became dissatisfied with her desires.

Her fiery heart suddenly felt full of disappointment, and she even suspected that she was no longer attractive.

"Don't worry, I will make it up to you in the evening!" Blockade suddenly said this.

Jiang Yingying instantly felt like she had been struck by lightning. How could this person become like this now?

"What did Du Yu tell you?"

Before Jiang Yingying could recover from the feeling of being struck by lightning, the man dropped another bomb.

This was something she didn't want to think about. The heroine Xu Yanan was still in the capital, and it was impossible for this man not to know.

What she didn't know was that they were not on the same channel at all.

Men are such creatures. Sometimes they are so nervous that they can make people vomit blood. But when they are stingy, they treat the trivial matters that were as big as sesame seeds last year as big things.

When it comes to the most annoying people in the blockade, Du Yu is definitely the first to bear the brunt.

On the one hand, he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, and on the other hand, Xu Ruojun was close to him.

When this arrogant noble man visited their home frequently, he felt a deep sense of crisis.

He understood very well that Xu Yanan was snatched away from him by the Xu family.

"Husband..." Jiang Yingying looked at the man's expression carefully and was speechless, and reminded: "You said Du Yu, that guy with eyes on the top of his head, what else can he say besides being sarcastic and sarcastic every time? ah?"

Blockade glanced at his young wife with a warning look, "I know. Don't think you can avoid the topic this way. Tell me honestly. What's the matter with offering him a drink so diligently today?"

Jiang Yingying instantly became honest after being glared at by the man with such a cold look.

"Okay, I said that's it.

In fact, the thing is very simple. Doesn't Du Yu have many connections? I think it will be much easier to make money exporting my canned yellow peaches than making money domestically. "Jiang Yingying said her plan.

"Are you short of money?" Feng Feng didn't believe it. Don't think he didn't know that she sold his grandma's bracelet for more than 800,000 yuan.

It was Xu Yanan who called him to tell him. He couldn't believe it when he heard it. But this time when he suppressed the criminals who smuggled jewelry, he saw that the ancestral jade bracelet that was broken at that time was still intact.

After following the clues, I found out that it was Jiang Yingying who sold it.

"No...no shortage!" Jiang Yingying stuttered, alarm bells blaring in her head.

This is too weird. He sold a jade bracelet and found out that it was blocked. The key is that the jade bracelet is still an ancestral heirloom of his grandma!

"Then why are you working so hard to make money?" Feng Feng looked at her intently.

“Of course it’s to give the children a better life, and I also have things I want to do.

You can’t understand the days of eating steamed buns and pickles under the moonlight, nor can you understand the cry of coldness while wearing a pair of tattered shoes in the middle of winter, nor can you understand the despair of having no money to go to school..." Jiang Yingying has the same miserable and helpless mood as the original owner. , recalling the grievances and insults he suffered at that time, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Okay, if I don't have any money, I'll just give it to you. My cousin Wang Yao has a lot of assets for me, and I guarantee that you can live a life of counting money until your hands cramp.

Your canned yellow peach is fine for your family to eat, but it’s not easy to expect it to make a lot of money! "

"Thank you, husband!" Jiang Yingying burst into laughter and kissed him hard on the face.

She really felt guilty inside. On the one hand, it was because of her guilty conscience, and on the other hand, it exposed her distrust of men.

How can she eliminate this matter? The issue of trust is very important.

"What are you thinking about again?"

Blocking looked at his wife's wandering eyes, which made him feel inexplicably good.

When he thought about what happened at that time, he felt really depressed.

But when I heard my wife’s explanation just now, I feel distressed on the one hand, and dissatisfied on the other.

He has failed to give his wife a sense of security, making her think about making money every day.