Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

Shisong Village.

The family should have been happy during the New Year, but when Yang He walked out of the house early this morning, she heard from the villagers that Yuan Xiaoya and He Xiaomiao had returned to the village last night.

Almost instantly, Yang He's mood became extremely bad.

"You have a sullen face on the first day of the new year. Do you think our family will have trouble getting through the new year?"

Er Gouzi picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat lunch when he saw his wife Yang He had a deadpan expression on her face the whole afternoon, making a lot of noise no matter what she did. He couldn't help but get angry.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he slammed his chopsticks on the table and asked coldly, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"Eat your meal and stay out of my business."

Yang He glanced at Er Gouzi, picked up her own bowl, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to eat.

"I think you've forgotten what my fist feels like after not getting beaten for three days!"

Standing up, Ergouzi clenched his fists and pretended to hit Yang He.

Seeing this, Yang He slammed the bowl in his hand onto the table and yelled at Er Gouzi: "Go ahead and hit me! Come on, beat me to death. I'm standing right here, come and hit me!"

In order to avoid being driven to death by gossip, she had no choice but to marry this peasant. However, he did not treat her well and started to assault her soon after the marriage.

Even after she gave birth to a child, he still treated her badly. Did she owe him something?

"you……"

Er Gouzi lowered his raised fist and said in a muffled voice, "Today is the first day of the new year. You look so dead, it's unlucky. What's wrong with me saying a few words to you?"

Mumbling something weakly, Ergouzi sat back at the table, picked up his chopsticks and started eating without even looking at the expression on Yang He's face.

It is not easy to marry a wife, and the wife in front of him was planned by him. If... if he goes too far, there is no guarantee that she will not divorce him.

If that's the case, what should he do?

What about the children?

Er Gouzi thought to himself, it can be seen that he has a scale in his heart and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

"Do I have to smile at you just because I'm in a bad mood? Why?!"

Yang He's eyes were red, and she insisted, "You plotted to make me marry you, but how did you treat me? I'm telling you, I've had enough!

You are a grown man, but you don't work hard to earn work points to support the family. I have to go to work and go home to cook, wash clothes and take care of the children. Are you treating me like a cow in the production team?

It's not over yet. Whenever you're in a bad mood, or if I say something that doesn't hit you, you'll hit me... Is there a man like you?"

Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down Yang He's face. She glared at Er Gouzi angrily and said, "Listen to me, from now on, don't even think about asking me to serve you.

Don't even think about relying on me to earn work points to fill your stomach!"

Yang He threw the bowl in her hand to the ground. She ignored Ergouzi's murderous look, wiped her tears and turned back to the bedroom.

Perhaps frightened by the quarrel between the two, the child who was sleeping soundly on the kang burst into tears.

Yang He ignored her. She got on the kang, crawled into bed, covered her head with the quilt, and let the tears flow out.

After working so hard for a few days, the two bitches Yuan Xiaoya and He Xiaomiao returned to the village unharmed, and were personally sent back to the village by the railway police.

waste!

Those kidnappers are such good-for-nothings. They took people away for several days and then let them return to Shisong Village. Are they trying to piss her off to death?

Fortunately, she concealed her appearance before doing the thing, otherwise, she would be sitting there in a state of anxiety, worried about being exposed by the kidnapper.

But she was really angry that the plan did not succeed. If she wanted to use the previous method again, it would definitely not work.

reason?

Yuan Xiaoya and He Xiaomiao, these two bitches, have been tricked once. There is no need to think too much about it. They will definitely be on guard in the days to come.

Her chances of succeeding are slim.

When Yang He thought of this, the tears in her eyes stopped. She was unwilling... unwilling to let Yuan Xiaoya continue to live a comfortable life, and unwilling to let He Xiaomiao, the chatterbox, continue to talk nonsense.

She had to think of a way, she must not let those two bitches have it easy!

Beijing.

Just like last year's New Year's Day, around 11 o'clock in the morning, Song Lan and Qin Yanzheng carried gifts to their adoptive parents' home to wish Song Weiqiang and his wife a happy new year.

It’s not that Song Lan cares about the couple, but it’s etiquette that requires her to go.

Well, or rather, you need to save face.

After all, Song Weiqiang and his wife had actually raised the original owner for nearly twenty years, and she was now living in this world as the original owner, so naturally she couldn't do things too ugly.

As expected, Song Lan and Qin Yanzheng arrived at their adoptive parents' home. Before they had said a few words to Song Weiqiang and his wife, an annoying voice appeared in the living room, destroying the relatively harmonious atmosphere.

"What do you mean?"

When Song Jiaojiao heard Song Lan's voice in the bedroom, she immediately rushed to the living room angrily and said something to Song Lan without caring about anything.

"I do not understand what you are saying."

What could she mean by that? She just came to wish everyone a happy new year, simple and without any deep meaning.

Song Lan looked at Song Jiaojiao calmly. Seeing that she was almost staring out of her eyes, she couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Just say whatever you want to say."

"Why are you pretending to be confused?"

Song Jiaojiao gnashed her teeth and said, "My parents need you to come over to pay New Year's greetings, don't you just want to show off and try to outdo me?

Yes, I am not as good as you. I did not go to your house to wish your parents a happy new year last year. I will not go this year either. Do you think you can beat me?

Can you make me superior by giving me a reputation as an ungrateful person? Can you make me lose a few pounds?

Song Lan, listen to me, put away your little thoughts, I, Song Jiaojiao, don't care about those false reputations, now, get out of my house, you are not welcome here!"

"Jiaojiao!"

Luo Yueqin looked grim, and looked straight at Song Jiaojiao: "Why are you so mad for no reason?"

Song Weiqiang and the other people in the family also looked unhappy, and their eyes were also focused on Song Jiaojiao.

"I'm not crazy, I just can't stand Song Lan's hypocrisy!"

Song Jiaojiao said angrily, "She just wants to outdo me to show how good she is and how grateful she is. Mom, you and my dad are not so blind as to fancy the rags she brought over, right?!"

"let's go."

Qin Yanzheng had a stern expression. He held Song Lan's hand and stood up, then nodded towards Song Weiqiang and his wife as a greeting. Without waiting for the couple to respond, he took Song Lan's hand and walked out of the living room and went straight to the gate of the courtyard.

in the living room.

"You are getting more and more presumptuous!"

Song Weiqiang slapped the coffee table and glared at Song Jiaojiao: "If I remember correctly, before you returned to the countryside last Spring Festival, your mother gave you some money and asked you to buy some gifts to visit your adoptive parents.

But from what you said just now, you obviously didn't listen to your mother's words, and you never went to your adoptive parents' house at all. Are you trying to piss me and your mother off to death?"