Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

Yang Qingheng rolled his eyes and quickly washed and steamed the rice.

She took back what she just said. This old lady's mouth was as bad as Song Hengjue's. She couldn't indulge her too much, or she would go to heaven.

Blanch the pork ribs, add hot oil to the pan, and stir-fry until both sides are golden brown. Quickly add seasonings and a small amount of hot water. After a while, a plate of pan-fried short ribs with full color, flavor and flavor will be out of the pan.

I fried some lettuce and a simple dinner was ready.

Yao Ying had just lost face in front of Yang Qingheng and was sulking in the room. However, the aroma outside was getting stronger and stronger. Even if the door was closed, it still penetrated her nose forcefully. Her stomach became more and more uncomfortable, making her even more upset. Heartbroken.

Yang Qingheng brought the food to the table without calling anyone. She went to pack the food by herself and deliberately ate slowly, looking at the wooden door of Yao Ying's room from time to time.

After a while, the door to the room opened with a bang from the inside.

Yao Ying came out with a dark face: "Yang Qingheng, you ate it yourself before the elders served it. Didn't your parents teach you manners?"

Yang Qingheng slowly swallowed the ribs in her mouth, stood up sheepishly, her eyes widened in surprise: "Oh, isn't this Aunt Yao? Your daughter-in-law named Li didn't cook for you, why is she so popular?"

"You!" Yao Ying thought that Yang Qingheng would give her a step to sit down and eat, but she didn't expect that she was hit with a soft knife, which made her lose face.

His eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

With a sullen face, he slammed the door of the room again: "Yang Qingheng, just wait for me. Sooner or later, my son will divorce you."

The corners of Yang Qingheng's eyes twitched, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

This little old lady has quite a temper.

After finishing her meal quickly, she warmed the remaining food in the basin, washed up early and returned to her room.

After a while, there was a rustling sound outside.

Yang Qingheng's ears twitched, he paused for two seconds, turned on the wick, and continued cutting the fabric.

Thinking about today's batch of goods, she felt a little anxious again. Xishan Town was not considered wealthy, and six or seven yuan a bag was considered a luxury item. She didn't know if she could sell it smoothly.

It is now March of [-], and reform and opening up will soon begin, and the golden age is everywhere. She admits that she is not completely without ambition.

If the bag market in Xishan Town is booming, she would also like to venture into a larger market. It would be best if she could accumulate a large amount of capital before the reform and opening up, and then respond to the policy and become the first batch of businessmen to do business. .

Zhou Shuwen waited for several days and finally received a call from Yao Ying. She quickly asked: "How is it? What did the girl say?"

"She said that she could meet your nephew," Yao Ying smiled heartily, and added after two seconds, "But the girl is shy and said that she would just meet your nephew alone and treat it as a friend."

Zhou Shuwen smiled from ear to ear and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, just listen to her. I'll ask Bainian to come over and meet her when the time comes."

Tang Bainian, who was sitting next to the sofa, heard this and his eyebrows twitched: "You arranged a blind date for me again?"

"You will definitely like this one today," Zhou Shuwen promised, patting her chest. "If our little Yang hadn't been young, would it be your turn? Let's have some fun, and it's not certain whether this girl will like you. "

Tang Bainian raised his eyebrows. His aunt had extremely high standards. She could not even look up to the high-ranking officials in the capital. What kind of magic power did this girl have today that made her say such a thing?

However, he still shook his head and refused without hesitation: "Aunt, I have a girl I like. Don't introduce her to me."

"Not last week, but now you're ready for a blind date?" Zhou Shuwen didn't believe it at all. She glanced at her and said, "Then tell me the name of the girl you like. I'll go see you tomorrow too. Let’s see which angel can make your old tree blossom.”

Tang Bainian coughed dryly and said seriously: "It's so easy to talk about something that doesn't even have a single character."

Zhou Shuwen said with a black face: "I think you just want to fool me. Tang Bainian, I'm warning you. I have already made an appointment for this blind date. She is still my savior. You must go, or else go back to the capital and let Your parents will find it for you personally."

Tang Bainian shuddered when he thought of his old mother who was proficient in everything she did to urge marriage. He couldn't say a word "no".

Zhou Shuwen snorted coldly.

Damn it, I can't cure him yet.

Song Family Village.

As the person involved, Yang Qingheng had no idea about the upcoming blind date. He held the embroidery needle between his two fingers and moved smoothly. Within a few minutes, a graceful lily of the valley appeared on the silk cloth.

"How's it going? Have you learned how to do it?" She retracted her needle and looked at Aunt Sun, who was staring at the silk cloth closely.

Since the first batch of bags were sold, the bags from their stall have become famous in this area. The supply of goods exceeds demand every day, and they even cost more than seven yuan each.

Liu Qing came to urge her almost every day, wishing that the "old embroidery lady" she called her could produce embroidery products [-] hours a day.

No matter how fast Yang Qingheng was, she couldn't keep up with the sales. She felt that it was not an option to continue like this. After observing Sister-in-law Sun for a while, she felt that she was a good person, so she simply joined her.

Only then did Sister-in-law Sun come back to her senses. She looked very unnatural and said tentatively: "How about... you teach me again? I didn't see the edge clearly."

Yang Qingheng pinched his eyebrows and said: "Forget it, I won't learn it in a while, so let's take a rest first."

After a pause, she pointed outside: "Who is having a wedding? Why is it so lively today?"

The sound of firecrackers came one after another, endlessly, making her head hurt.

"Didn't your mother-in-law tell you?" Speaking of gossip, Sister-in-law Sun changed her dejected look and became energetic, "I heard that Li Jiaoyan met a noble man and wanted to be a police wife in the future, or was it your mother-in-law who led her As for the thread, the village chief’s wife is very happy now, not to mention the firecrackers, she can’t wait to buy some and set them off.”

Yang Qingheng raised her eyebrows in surprise and dragged her outside: "Let's go and have a look."

A few days ago, he was still trying to steal a man from her, but today he is going to become a police wife?

She remembered that this had not happened in her previous life. Could it be that her rebirth had changed something?

Seeing the excitement, Sister-in-law Sun got what she wanted and ran faster than her. She pulled her and squeezed into the crowd.

"Yang Qingheng? What are you doing here!" A voice shouted in his ear.