【Stepmother with Kids + Cute Babies + Farming + Food + Satisfying Reading】
Transmigrated and immediately became a widow and a stepmother? The four little cubs will all become major villains i...
Jiang Yong'an did not answer, but everything was understood without words.
His sudden appearance made Liu Jiuniang wish she could disappear into the ground. "You, why are you back again?"
Didn't they all get divorced?
Jiang Yong'an wasn't angry. "You have to find something to do, otherwise how will you support yourself?"
"That's true." After saying that, Liu Jiuniang did some calculations. Jiang Yong'an had been absent from work for three days, making it seven days this month. How could he possibly get any wages?
I don't understand, I don't understand.
Gu An'an couldn't understand what this person was thinking either. How could someone who could give away five thousand taels of silver be short of money?
She dragged Jiang Yong'an out, demanding, "What do you mean?"
Two taels of silver a month was a huge sum for Liu Jiuniang, but it would be strange if Jiang Yong'an didn't even consider it.
"It's not easy to find a job to support my family. Please don't fire me, even if it's just for the sake of teaching Zhu'er."
Gu An'an: "..." How did I become the villain?
And how do you make a living?
These children are all being raised by him personally. Could it be that Jiang Yong'an...
Gu An'an immediately understood, "No wonder. Whatever you say, but you'll still have your wages deducted for absenteeism."
No wonder Jiang Yong'an gave her the divorce papers; it turns out he was going to marry a new wife.
She suddenly felt a pang of sadness, for the children.
The father she had been waiting for finally returned, only to become someone else's husband and father.
If the children knew, they would be heartbroken.
Thinking of this, Gu An'an suddenly turned around. Jiang Yong'an, who was following behind, was caught off guard and felt the person suddenly rush into his arms.
He quickly helped her up, and accidentally touched her slender waist through the cotton fabric.
The woman's sweet fragrance wafted directly from his nostrils to his scalp, and Jiang Yong'an felt a surge of heat rush to his heart, making him lose control of his limbs.
"What do you want to say?" The words came out hoarsely.