Refusing to marry a widower, I went on a crazy spree of sending my children to the army.

Qiao Manman rolled her eyes: "Do you have any evidence? If you do, please go to the police station to report it!"

How could the Qiao family possibly have any evidence? Not to mention that Qiao Manman had observed the surrounding area before entering the house.

She was wearing a hat, gloves, and shoe covers while looking for something.

They were fully prepared before committing the crime, leaving no room for anyone to find fault with them.

"Don't spout nonsense without evidence. Be careful, or I'll send you to jail to keep Qiao Zhenbang company!"

Big Yellow barked twice: "Send it in, send it in! How dare you cut a dog!"

"Waaah, I've never suffered such injustice in my entire life!"

Qiao Manman squatted down and gently stroked Da Huang's bristling fur.

He thought to himself that he really did grow up in Old Joe's family, and was just as ruthless and unruly.

They looted without hesitation.

Grandma Qiao lay on the ground, glaring fiercely at Qiao Manman: "If it weren't for you, how could the household registration page in Zhenzhen's hands have become her own?"

Qiao Manman covered her mouth, feigning exaggeration: "Grandma Qiao, what do you mean? When Sister Zhenzhen gets married, if she doesn't bring her own household registration page, whose is it?"

Hearing this, everyone was a little confused: "Qiao Zhenzhen got married?"

"Yes, I went to the post office to mail a letter today and saw that Comrade Qin and Sister Zhenzhen got their marriage certificate!"

The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau all wished them a long and happy marriage and many children, didn't they, Qiao Zhenzhen?

"Where's your marriage certificate? Show it to everyone!"

Qiao Zhenzhen shrank back and shook her head: "No, no, the staff made a mistake. We'll get a divorce another day."

"That's not right of you. How can you regret it just because Comrade Qin is talented?"

Marriage is sacred, and the staff confirmed the wishes of both parties before the marriage certificate was issued.

"You're divorcing before the night is even over? You're treating marriage like a game!"

"Man'er, what do you mean by 'divorce because of talent'? This Comrade Qin is talented, shouldn't Zhen'er cherish him?"

Qiao Manman looked innocent: "I don't know, I just heard it from an aunt!"

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled by the twists and turns.

Old Mrs. Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly steered the conversation back on track: "Don't give me that nonsense, hand over the money you stole! Otherwise..."

Qiao Manman frowned and asked, "Grandma Qiao, how much money was stolen from your house? I heard that Qiao Zhenbang didn't return two thousand yuan of stolen money. Could it be...?"

"No, nothing was stolen from my house! I'm just here to cause trouble because I'm upset that you fed us dead rabbit meat!"

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Second brother's wife, quickly take me to Doctor Su!"

Qiao Manman laughed heartily: "Luckily, Grandma Qiao was joking, otherwise the whole family would have to go to the Northwest to plant trees!"

The Qiao family left, and the onlookers dispersed, but whether Old Lady Qiao had lost any money became an unsolved mystery in Qingshan Brigade!

Some people say that Old Lady Qiao has lost quite a lot of things, and she denies it for fear of being held accountable.

Some people say that Old Mrs. Qiao is simply crazy; otherwise, she would have paid money to bail Qiao Zhenbang out long ago.

Qiao Manman ignored all the speculations, took out two large chicken legs from her bag, and rewarded Da Huang for his loyalty.

The dog, whose legs were still trembling with fear, became excited when it smelled the aroma.

Its big tail swished back and forth, as if thinking to itself, "This owner is someone I can get along with."

Seeing Qiao Manman's nonchalant demeanor, Qiao Runming wanted to ask her several times, but he didn't say anything.

After cleaning up the mess in the yard, Qiao Manman called the carpenter over to nail the gate shut before pushing the car in and plopping down on a bench.

"Dad, Mom, Qiao Zhenzhen went to get her marriage certificate today, but she took my household registration page instead."

"I was so close to becoming Qin Youbin's wife!"

One sentence sent chills down the spines of Qiao Runming and He Nian.

"Good heavens, how dare they!"

"So, about Old Qiao's family..."

Qiao Manman nodded, not hiding anything: "They went too far!"

I originally thought we should keep to ourselves, but Grandma Qiao clearly wasn't going to let us off the hook.

"Father, tell me, why is she so heartless?"

Qiao Runming looked up at the sky: "I guess I'm not her biological son!"

His eyes were calm and indifferent; he didn't care anymore.

Qiao Manman let out a deep breath and took out braised pork, braised fish, and steamed buns from the canvas bag.

"We'll heat it up later and eat it tonight. I also invited Chen Zefeng over for dinner; if it weren't for him, we would have really messed up."

"We really have to thank that kid. I never expected him to be so much more upright than his father!"

Qiao Manman chuckled and went to the backyard to fetch water to wash up.

Then I went back to my room to rest and used my consciousness to enter the space to harvest wheat.

She kept cutting and cutting, and after a while, she had already cut dozens of wheat stalks.

After the wheat ears are harvested, they wither quickly and turn into nutrients to nourish the earth.

Qiao Manman's space now has an open area the size of a washbasin.

She hasn't been inside yet, but she can imagine how awe-inspiring it would be to be surrounded by plants as tall as a person.

Qiao Manman cut wheat for a while, then took a break.

I slept until the sun went down and the west was bathed in red before I opened my eyes.

When I came out of the house, I found that Chen Zefeng had already arrived.

I brought two pig trotters and six spare ribs.

He Nian said he was being too polite, but Chen Zefeng replied, "When you come to visit someone, you can't come empty-handed!"

He Nian liked the young man even more and took out candy, peach crisps, melon seeds and peanuts from the house to treat him.

Qiao Manman stood at the door for a while, then took out a watermelon from her spatial storage: "How long has Xiao Chen been here?"

"Just got here, sis, have you rested enough?" Chen Zefeng got up, helped Qiao Manman put the melon on the table, and asked, "Is the matter resolved?"

“Of course!” Qiao Manman took a knife and cut the melon in half.

One half was cut into individual pieces, and the other half was covered with a bamboo basket.

"Try it, it's hard to get, and it's especially sweet!"

Chen Zefeng rubbed his hands together: "I can't accept this!"

Qiao Manman handed the melon to the other person: "Eat it, don't be shy."

"If you hadn't come to warn me, I would be in big trouble!"

"My sister is a very capable person. Even without me, she can turn danger into safety!"

Chen Zefeng scratched his head: "Then I won't be polite?"

"Oh, don't be so polite. Look at all the meat you brought, I've already accepted it!"

After He Nian finished speaking, she helped Qiao Runming sit down next to her.

Chen Zefeng was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

I thought to myself, isn't Uncle Qiao's leg crippled? How can he still walk?

"Uncle Qiao, are you... all better?"

Qiao Runming smiled and touched his knee: "Still recovering!"

Chen Zefeng gave a thumbs up: "The doctors at the city hospital are amazing. I never expected to recover so well!"

Qiao Manman tapped the table: "Don't go back and talk nonsense. My dad needs at least two more months to recover!"

The young man nodded hurriedly: "Oh, okay, I didn't see anything!"

He Nian went into the kitchen and brought out the stir-fried dishes.

There was braised pork and braised fish that Qiao Manman brought back, as well as her freshly stir-fried scrambled eggs with chives, stir-fried lettuce with garlic, sweet potato leaves, and Mapo tofu.

With Qiao Manman's occasional "assistance," the family lived like royalty, no longer having to worry about cooking.

He Nian's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds; every stir-fry he makes is delicious.

As soon as it was served, it stunned that brat Chen Zefeng.

"Aunt Qiao, you've really gone to so much trouble!"