"You...you were so shocked today that your personality changed?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked cautiously.

This kind of Zhou Bingchen made Zhao Zhenzhu feel a little strange.

Zhou Bingchen is a man with a lot of ideas.

No matter what he did, Zhou Bingchen would never shout about it beforehand. Zhao Zhenzhu would often only know about it after it was done.

Just like Zhou Bingchen saved money silently before, and never told Zhao Zhenzhu about it. Zhou Bingchen really felt that Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't save money, and the money could only be saved in his hands. When Zhao Zhenzhu needed it, she would ask him for it.

Such a straight man actually spoke sweet words today.

Zhao Zhenzhu was surprised, but also felt sweet in her heart.

There is no woman who doesn't like to hear nice words. Even if she loves a man in her heart, a woman still hopes that her efforts can be seen by the man and rewarded.

"Zhenzhu, it was my fault before. I felt that actions are worse than words. But now I have changed my mind. In my dream, when Zhou Dazhu and others were killing me, in the few minutes left in my life, the thing I regretted most was that I never told you that I loved you." Zhou Bingchen took the opportunity to hold Zhao Zhenzhu's hand and confessed his love.

Zhao Zhenzhu now talks about divorce at every turn. Zhou Bingchen is helpless and decides to say more sweet words to his wife in the future.

The best. I can make Zhao Zhenzhu happy every day, and she will never think about "divorce" in her life.

“······”Zhao Zhenzhu was speechless.

Zhou Bingchen, who never said sweet words, now actually says "I love you".

Zhao Zhenzhu was not sure whether she still loved Zhou Bingchen, so she could not respond to this sentence.

"Pearl, I know you have resentment towards me. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to shelter you and the children from the wind and rain all these years. I will change in the future. Please believe me." Zhou Bingchen continued.

"Let's talk about the future later!" said Zhao Zhenzhu.

It’s not that Zhao Zhenzhu doesn’t believe Zhou Bingchen’s determination to change.

But many things in this life are different from the previous one.

In her previous life, Zhou Fugui and Ding Ermei, who came from ordinary family backgrounds, used their status as elders to make Zhao Zhenzhu very anxious.

In this life, Zhou Bingchen’s grandfather might very well be Zhou Jin!

Who knows what happened to Zhou Jin's family after Zhou Bingchen recognized his relatives?

What if Zhou Jin doesn't like Zhao Zhenzhu? What if Zhou Jin wants to marry Zhou Bingchen a granddaughter-in-law with a good family background who can help Zhou Bingchen's future? What if Zhou Jin uses his power to force Zhao Zhenzhu to divorce?

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Although these are just chances.

However, not overestimating herself is one of Zhao Zhenzhu's strengths.

Zhao Zhenzhu was reborn, and she didn't want to put herself in a difficult position again. She couldn't put herself in a difficult position for anyone.

"Zhenzhu, you still don't believe me?" Zhou Bingchen felt a little aggrieved.

"Bingchen, a good marriage should be one where both husband and wife achieve mutual success, rather than one party's unconditional concessions. In the past, I always indulged you, and my life was hard to describe. In the future, I will not always indulge you, and you don't have to always accommodate me. Let's work together and strive to grow old together, okay?" Zhao Zhenzhu said helplessly.

Perhaps because she was hurt too deeply in her previous life, Zhao Zhenzhu had some psychological problems in her previous life.

Zhao Zhenzhu always has a sense of guard against people, even those she trusts the most.

Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't trust someone without reservation. Even though she knew that Zhou Bingchen's cheating was a misunderstanding, Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't trust him without reservation.

Life is too long, and Zhao Zhenzhu doesn't want to make promises easily.

Let’s cherish every moment we have!

"Okay, let's work together." Zhou Bingchen didn't hear the hidden meaning of Zhao Zhenzhu's words. His attention was attracted by the sentence "Let's work together and grow old together."

Growing old together, what a wonderful wish!

Zhou Bingchen looked at Zhao Zhenzhu with sparkling eyes, and pink bubbles appeared in his heart.

He Bo stood at the door of the Zhao family, looking at Zhao Zhenzhu and her husband who were holding hands and looking at each other with affection not far away, and felt deeply that he had come at an inopportune time today.

Just when He Bo was about to sneak away, Zhao Zhenzhu called him: "He Xiaobo, didn't you come to see me?"

"Sister! I'm just... afraid of disturbing your conversation with brother-in-law!" He Bo blushed and muttered to himself.

The way my brother-in-law looks at my sister is almost tearing.

As a single young man it was his first time seeing such a scene, so it was inevitable that he felt shy.

"Your brother-in-law and I are an old couple. We are just talking. Why disturb us? Let's go inside and talk." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a smile.

He Bo glanced at Zhou Bingchen and saw that there was no sign of unhappiness on Zhou Bingchen's face, so he followed Zhou Bingchen into the Zhao family.

"Bingchen, make He Xiaobo a cup of tea. I have something to discuss with him." After entering the room, Zhao Zhenzhu gave the order bluntly.

"Don't bother, brother-in-law, I'm not thirsty." He Bo waved his hands repeatedly.

He was scared to death.

I can really say that.

My brother-in-law is an officer, so why did he make tea for a little hooligans?

"It's your business whether you are thirsty or not. Making tea is my business." Zhou Bingchen said this and walked away quickly.

It's rare for Zhenzhu to ask him to do something, but this kid He Bo actually wants to deprive him of the right to do things?

That won't work.

"Sister, my brother-in-law really listens to you." He Bo's objection was futile, so he could only say with a wry smile.

"Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about today?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked.

"Sister, this is the sales revenue from selling hair bands for two days, a total of 1,860 yuan." He Bo took out several neatly stacked stacks of money from the shoulder bag he was carrying, placed them in front of Zhao Zhenzhu, and said.

"Not bad, not bad. Together with the 1,800 yuan we sold last time, He Xiaobo, we have made a total of 3,660 yuan." Zhao Zhenzhu was happy.

“Sister, can you ask a few more people to make hair bands? Our hair bands are selling so well, we simply can’t sell enough!” He Bo suggested.

He Bo felt a little heartbroken.

If productivity could keep up, He Bo felt that he could earn three thousand six hundred a day.

"I called a few more people to make hair circles yesterday, and we can probably make about 3,000 a day." Zhao Zhenzhu smiled.

Yesterday afternoon, Aunt Zhang and her hair band-making team had already started working in full swing.

This morning, Zhao Zhenzhu went to visit Aunt Zhang.

The few people Aunt Zhang called were all good at their work. They made hair bands quickly and the quality was guaranteed.

Every morning, Aunt Zhang would come to the Zhao family to deliver the goods and take away the wages and the next batch of materials.

"That's great, sister, you really are this!" He Bo couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

With the addition of an additional production team, we can sell around 6,000 to 7,000 hair bands a day. Although it is still a little less, it is much better than before.

He Bo had already thought about it.

After selling in the county town for three to five days, he and Erniu and his friends split up into several groups and went to the urban area and several neighboring county towns.

For the first time, He Bo discovered that making money can be addictive.

The happiest time for He Bo is when he posts on Moments and counts his money after selling something every day.