70 Bai Fumei went to the countryside to hug the thighs of the wildest man

"It's that Le Zai, I've met once, he looks pretty, he's white and clean, like a baby, it's not easy to give birth to like that, you don't know how to work—"

"boom!"

There was a piercing sound in the room, and a glass bottle exploded at Mrs. Wang's feet, splashing glass shards everywhere.

Mrs. Wang jumped around in fright and saw Jiang Ming with a dark face: "Jiang Ming, you are stupid, I am your mother!"

Jiang Ming is usually a person who laughs and laughs, and he doesn't get angry with others when he is free. Even Wang Fengxia saw him so angry for the first time.

Jiang Ming said in a deep voice, "Both of you, pack your things and get the hell out of here now."

"Our family doesn't welcome people who take our money and are still staring at our family from behind, and don't look in the mirror. Your grandson is too lazy to work. How can he be worthy of sweet girl Le Zai? Let my brother hear this , the leg is not going to be crippled by you, hurry up and pack up your things and go out."

Jiang Ming's expression was too frightening, and he even took out the baggage of Mrs. Wang while speaking.

It was thrown outside with a clatter.

Immediately, the packages scattered.

Expose the milk powder, biscuits, candies, and malted milk...

Those were bought by Wang Fengxia for several children.

"Mother, why are these all in your room? Didn't you say that the child has finished drinking?"

Wang Fengxia stared at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang had just exploded a wine bottle under her feet and shattered it to pieces. She was so frightened that the package was thrown out again. Before she could stop her, all the things she had hidden were exposed to the air.

Facing her daughter's questioning, she couldn't answer for a while.

"It's been left for a long time, it's not good, I want to take it home to drink for Xiaojun, he's a little older, don't be afraid."

The old lady's voice was submissive, and she looked at Wang Fengxia with a sullen face: "It's fine if you don't want to, I was thinking that she is also your nephew, the only grandson in our family..."

"I didn't expect you, an aunt, to be unwilling to do anything. How can you be an aunt like you, Fengxia."

Wang Fengxia's brain hurts.

"Jiang Ming, take them back to the train station."

"We will take the child with us later."

Jiang Ming had long hands and long feet, and quickly threw all the things in the house outside the courtyard. For a while, Mrs. Wang sat on the ground, clapped her hands and called Wang Fengxia's disobedience.

Many people came out of the courtyard to watch the excitement.

Last time, Granny Tang Lin made money from Ruan Niannian, and now the family is living a good life because of Ruan Niannian, and she no longer talks about Ruan Niannian behind her back.

Even Wang Fengxia, she is willing to speak for her.

For nothing else, she just despises these two people.

"It's not too embarrassing. When I'm old, I don't follow my son, but follow my daughter, thinking about my son in my heart, and being a demon every day."

"I've never seen one. The old and the young run everywhere with their wages, but they can't see anyone at home."

"Heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper."

"If you don't leave, you will be sleeping on the street in a while."

……

People in the courtyard came out to point and point, and some said that Wang Fengxia was wrong, no matter what, she was also a mother, and she couldn't be treated like this, it was not filial.

Wang Fengxia couldn't hear what outsiders said. She closed the door and sat in the room with trembling hands.

How dare they!

It's not enough to miss a dog, but also Tian Niu and Le Zai.

If Jiang Juan and Ruan Niannian heard about it, this relative would still do it!

Is there any more work for her?

Whether it is the old man of the Jiang family or Jiang Juan Ruan Niannian, they are all very kind to her. They really treat themselves as relatives, but it is my mother, my brother...

Wang Fengxia closed her eyes, she couldn't think of any good.

She already knew that she had been abandoned long ago, if Ruan Niannian hadn't helped her, her life would have been better, her mother would not have come to her, let alone speak soft words to her.

It's just that she still has a vague fantasy in her heart, maybe, her family couldn't help it back then...

She always finds reasons for her unconsciously.

After a while, Jiang Ming opened the door and came in.

"I drove people away."

Jiang Ming sat beside Wang Fengxia silently, holding her hand.

"It's what we said last time. I'll take care of the children at home. You work. Your mother and your niece can't be hired anymore. Otherwise, we'll offend everyone around us."

"Our two days are not going well."

These days, it was inevitable that Wang Fengxia and Jiang Ming would quarrel. The two of them had passed their poor days. Now that their lives are better, they are not so happy.

Wang Fengxia looked up at Jiang Ming, and tears fell down.

Suddenly holding Jiang Ming and crying.

Jiang Ming patted her hand lightly, coaxing: "Stop crying."

"We have our own little family and children, and we will have a better life in the future."

……

As Jiang Ming's comforting voice fell, Wang Fengxia's crying became louder and louder, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances of these years.

When Jiang Ming proposed to resign, Ruan Niannian was in a daze.

He briefly talked about the family affairs.

"You resigned, and I can't find anyone here to watch the wholesale market, or you wait for me to find someone?"

"The iron eggs and steel eggs are sent to my house these days, and my parents are also at home, helping to look after them. There are many children in my family, and they also have playmates."

Jiang Ming also knew that what he said was too sudden, so he thought about it and agreed.

"When I went out early in the morning, I saw that the two of them were wandering outside the courtyard again, and they hadn't returned to their hometown yet. I wanted to find a house, and Fengxia and I also saved some money to buy a separate small courtyard."

"When the time comes, the ones you buy will be closer to your side, and it will be more convenient for parents to pick up their children."

Ruan Niannian thinks this is pretty good: "When they come back during the Chinese New Year, they can also be sent to the nursery. The nursery has children who are younger than them. My house was found by Tang Lin, her mother-in-law and a few old ladies. You are alone. Let her find a house and give ten yuan, and they will find it more diligently than you, and they will help you bargain."

Jiang Ming left the steel egg and the iron egg behind.

As soon as Jiang Ming left, Xu Lan washed the faces of the two children. Seeing the cold weather, the children's faces turned red from the wind, and some places were already cracked.

She put cream on her face.

After dismissing the two children, she said to Ruan Niannian, "I knew her mother was not a good thing."

"It's just that it's in-laws. For Fengxia's sake, I can't say."

"I feel relieved after driving away."

……

She also felt happy to bring both children to Xu Lan.

The weather in Beicheng was already cold, and as winter entered, Lu Xingyun's factory first produced down jackets.

Ruan Niannian attaches great importance to this batch of goods. It is better for Jiang Ming not to resign.

Some people in Beicheng used to wear down jackets, but that was a minority, and some of them were bought by relatives abroad.

There are very few local down jacket brands, the styles are single, and the amount of down filling is also small. Some have flying feathers and smell like ducks. Lu Xingyun has changed a lot of these.

According to Ruan Niannian's imagination, down jackets must be sold quickly in winter in the north, so she sent a lot of the first batch of goods. There are more than 600 pieces of different styles and colors in the three stores, and there are three to four thousand pieces in the wholesale market.

These were originally for the market near the north, Ruan Niannian didn't think there would be a backlog of down jackets in this cold weather.

But the reality taught her to be a human being. This batch of goods will be backlogged, which is not a good thing——