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The two of them intertwined their lips and teeth, feeling each other's breath. When they wanted to go further, they remembered the inconvenience.

Jiang Ning uses sanitary napkins. When bad things happen, she doesn't feel anything at all and only becomes confused and confused for a while.

Lin Chen stood up with difficulty, kissed her on the corner of the mouth, and prepared to take another cold shower.

But her waist was hugged from behind.

"Achen, let me help you." Her face was pressed against his smooth back, but her hand reached into his underwear.

The tent was still up, so she grasped the key easily.

Lin Chen suddenly tensed up and let out a muffled groan of joy.

Half an hour later, he used paper to wipe her hands, wiping every fingertip clean, and after wiping, he put a piece of paper on her lips.

"Thank you, wife."

He did not expect that Jiang Ning would do this for him, and that he would die on her body in this life.

The two hugged each other and talked, talking about hosting a banquet. Lin Chen asked if she needed to prepare a wedding gift and send it to her parents.

"No need. The situation at home is complicated. I just want to live a good life with you now."

Jiang Ning's tone was calm, but her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Mom, how much I want to tell you that Jiang Rou is actually my father’s biological daughter. He has been deceiving you for so many years, but will you believe it?

In order to please her father, her mother even gave her job to her adopted daughter and sent her, her biological daughter, to the countryside!

How about just like this, don't disturb each other, and just be well!

A few days later, the kitchen has been built to a height of two meters, and it will be completed in a few days.

Jiang Ning suddenly received a letter and money order from her mother Feng Shuyao. In the letter, Feng Shuyao severely criticized her for marrying a mud-legged girl. She also said that she was not such a shameless daughter and sent her 200 yuan to ask her to go home immediately. If she doesn't get a divorce, I'll cut off the relationship with her.

Cut off ties? Why does she feel a little excited!

In my previous life, my child died unexpectedly, and I wanted to seek comfort from my mother. It happened that she was provoked by the mistress, and I heard her say a very classic saying:

"What you lost was just a two- or three-year-old child, but what I lost was love!"

She thought at that time, how could she have such a love brain?

She held the money order and smiled playfully. She weighed ninety pounds and was eighty-nine pounds.

Cut off the relationship so that they can give all their money to Jiang Rouhua?

Dreaming!

Jiang Ning found paper and pen and wrote a letter to Feng Shuyao. In the past, she always had conflicts with her parents because they favored Jiang Rou. This time, she changed her previous attitude. Not only did she sincerely admit her mistakes, but she also cared for them.

She painted herself as pitiful and wanted them to send more money and supplies.

After writing the letter, she took the money order and letter and went to the countryside under an umbrella.

It takes an hour to walk from the village to the tea garden village. If you can see an ox cart or tractor, you can hitch a ride.

A bullock cart happened to pass by at the entrance of the village, so she raised her buttocks and sat on it.

Also riding in the car was a woman, wearing a blue floral t-shirt, a braid, and a velvet flower pinned to her left ear. She was quite avant-garde in this era.

However, her facial features were not as good-looking and her complexion was sallow. Compared with the naturally beautiful Jiang Ning who was wearing a Bragi, she pales in comparison.

"Put your umbrella away, you bumped into me." After the oxcart started moving, the woman began to complain.

Jiang Ning sat opposite her, and even if the cart bumped to its maximum, the edge of the umbrella could not touch her.

Jiang Ning moved the umbrella to the side, not bothering to argue with her.

Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to come closer in order to hide.

I'm sorry, her umbrella tilted towards the woman, and the tip of the umbrella almost poked her.

The woman jumped away and cursed:

"Are you sick? Do you know if you can hold an umbrella and almost hit me?

Educated youths from the city are so delicate. They carry an umbrella when they go out. They really think they are rich ladies. If they marry in the country, they will be teased by their mother-in-law and men, and sooner or later they will turn into a yellow-faced woman! "

Jiang Ning's hand holding the umbrella paused slightly and looked at her with a smile:

"I hold an umbrella because I want my face! Unlike you, sister-in-law, who is so thick-skinned that the sun can't even shine through it!"

"You...who are you calling thick-skinned?" The woman's mouth became angry.

Jiang Ning made an understatement: "Is there anyone else in this car? My sister-in-law must have been fucked by her mother-in-law and men for many years, so her face must be so yellow!"

The woman touched her face and trembled with anger. She used to be a flower in the village, how could she be as miserable as she said.

I didn’t expect that the educated youth from the city could be so vicious!

She must tell Lin Chen to take care of his wife in the future!

Just when she was secretly getting angry, the bullock cart bumped, her hand on the edge of the cart loosened, and she fell off the cart.

By chance, there was a deep ditch beside the road, and she slipped into it.

The driver of the cattle cart felt something falling, but when he looked back, he saw no one on the roadside, so he shouted and continued on his way.

Jiang Ning went to the post office next to the township government, bought an envelope and an eight-cent stamp, sealed the letter and put it in the mailbox.

Then, she exchanged another two hundred yuan in money orders and put the money in her pocket.

There is only one street in the township, but it is much more lively than the commune.

In addition to the post office, there is also a supply and marketing cooperative, a state-owned hotel, a grain and oil store, a barber shop, a photo studio, a bicycle shop, a state-owned farmers' market, and the largest building is a grain purchasing station.

The entire township's public grain is delivered here, and there are several large warehouses.

She went to the grain and oil store and found that there was nothing else except rice, flour, and peanut oil. There was space for these things, so she didn't need to buy them.

The meat usually sold was at the farmer's market. When she went there, the pork had been sold out, leaving only a little bit of pig waste, which exuded a fishy smell.

There was no sign of beef or mutton. After asking around, I found out that these two kinds of meat are only sold every four or five days, not every day.

On the other hand, some bamboo cages contained live chickens and ducks, which were purchased from the members, so the supply was fairly stable.

After understanding the situation, she found a secluded place and entered the space.

She was going to bring out fifty pounds of rice, ten pounds of white flour, and ten pounds of peanut oil in bottles, and she also took out a killed chicken.

Then he took out an enamel basin, two enamel jars, ten pairs of chopsticks, three spoons and other kitchen supplies, packed them into a big bag, and pretended to have bought them from the market.

She also selected some clothes and shoes that could be worn in this era from the clothing store in the space, and planned to take them back and give them to Wang Xiufen and others.

After preparing these things, she took out her makeup bag, put on a man's makeup, put on a beard, tied up her chest, put on a men's floral shirt, a men's wig, and sunglasses, and came out of the space.

She held another cigarette in her hand and walked unsteadily, looking like a streetwalker.

Relying on the memory of her previous life, she turned into an alley and found the location of the black market.

"It's only ten cents to buy something and two cents to sell something." asked a middle-aged man with a broad face leaning against the wall.

He seemed to be talking to her, but his eyes were looking elsewhere.

She approached him, put two cents into his hand, and quickly walked inside.