Chen Shanhe put the bowl of clean water aside, washed his hands, and looked back at Jiang Shiyue, "What do you mean? Sister Xu Li, I've met her a few times. She's a quiet person, but very hardworking. She keeps the house clean and is especially nice to Old Song.

When Lao Song came to inspect the plane, she would often come over to bring him food.”

Jiang Shiyue shrugged, "I can't say."

Just like the investment projects in her previous life, some projects looked good, the financial statements were beautiful, and there was no problem with the on-site investigation, but she inexplicably felt that there was something wrong.

She often puts such projects aside.

As it turned out, most of the projects she thought had problems turned out to be problematic, and investors lost all their money.

Chen Shanhe stood opposite Jiang Shiyue, so close to her that their breathing could be mingled. He leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on either side of Jiang Shiyue's body.

Jiang Shiyue tilted her head back unconsciously.

Chen Shanhe leaned closer to her and said, "I haven't even figured out my own wife yet, so how can I care about other people's wives?"

Jiang Shiyue subconsciously put her hands on his chest, turned her head away from his lips, and protested softly: "Yangyang hasn't slept yet! He hasn't taken a shower yet."

"Wash later!" Chen Shanhe closed the kitchen door casually, held Jiang Shiyue's waist with both hands, lifted her up gently and put her on the table.

Jiang Shiyue cried out softly, looked around and was about to jump down.

The kitchen was a bit like a small balcony, with a window that took up almost the entire wall, but no curtains.

That is to say, if someone looks up, they will definitely see them.

What's it like in here?!

It was too embarrassing, Jiang Shiyue refused.

Chen Shanhe stopped her, reached out and pulled the light cord behind the door, turning off the light in the kitchen, "This way people outside won't be able to see."

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

"How can you not see? Isn't it still bright outside?"

"It's bright outside, but dark inside. We can see outside, but people outside can't see us. If you keep hesitating, it's hard to say whether Yangyang will come looking for you."

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

Is it her fault?

Jiang Shiyue tried to protest, but before she could say anything, Chen Shanhe blocked her mouth with his lips. "At times like this, I prefer to hear you scream."

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

Chen Shanhe now knew her body very well, and Jiang Shiyue's body went limp in a few seconds and she forgot to protest.

The kitchen is very small and there is no radiator, so it is not too cold, but the countertop under me is a little cold.

Soon, goose bumps appeared on Jiang Shiyue's smooth, satin-like skin.

"Cold?" Chen Shanhe asked with an unstable breath, sliding his big hand across her shoulder.

Jiang Shiyue shook her head and nodded, biting her lips lightly, not daring to make a sound.

It was cold behind me, but he was hot in front of me.

Jiang Shiyue could feel a little sweat on her hands on his back.

For Jiang Shiyue, it was like ice and fire.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

Her vision was a little blurry, but she knew the sky was full of stars again.

***

Jiang Shiyue inevitably got up late again.

Breakfast and lunch combined into one.

I had lunch with Chen Dingguo and Wu Xiu'e.

Wu Xiu'e raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

Jiang Shiyue looked at her in confusion.

Chen Dingguo frowned, "Yueyue finally came to eat, why are you crying?"

"I am happy," Wu Xiu'e explained. "I'm used to hardship, and now that things are so good, it feels like a dream."

Chen Dingguo paused his chopsticks and said nothing.

Not to mention Wu Xiu'e, he also always felt unreal recently.

Ever since he became paralyzed in bed, life at home has been a mess.

The eldest son endured the humiliation and his wife was overbearing at home, which led to his daughter marrying off early and making life difficult for her in-laws. The youngest son even left home to join the army at a young age.

He couldn't even go to the toilet by himself and relied on his wife and son for everything.

Wu Xiu'e still had bound feet, making it difficult for her to move around, and it was very difficult for her to help him.

I endured and endured, year after year passed.

Suddenly one day, the youngest son came back with a wife, and his and Wu Xiu'e's lives changed.

The chaotic home suddenly became clear after the eldest son got divorced.

He lives in a renovated house that he can get in and out of using a wheelchair. His home is comfortable and he lives a comfortable life.

The eldest grandson picked up the book again, and the eldest son's back straightened a little.

They were very content and never thought that life could be better.

The youngest son brought them to the hospital in this compound. The doctor said that as long as he was not afraid of pain and persisted in rehabilitation, he might be able to stand up again.

It’s no wonder that Wu Xiu’e couldn’t help crying when she saw Jiang Shiyue.

Even he felt that his daughter-in-law Jiang Shiyue was their lucky star.

"Mom and Dad, I'm embarrassed to hear you say that. Life is earned through your own hard work, not someone else's luck. Just like now, Dad's legs are getting better and better, and he's almost able to stand up. Can you say it's my luck? This is all earned by Dad gritting his teeth and training for rehabilitation day after day."

Chen Dingguo and the others were not unaware of this, but they still insisted that Jiang Shiyue was their lucky star.

Jiang Shiyue couldn't argue with them and changed the subject, "How are Big Brother and Jiadong doing now?"

"Jiadong concentrated on reviewing at home and rarely went to the production team to work. After all, there were only the two of them at home, and the work points earned by the eldest son were enough for them to eat."

Jiang Shiyue nodded. "If big brother and the others are willing, you can ask them to come along. I'll try to find them a job in Yincheng. Anyway, it doesn't matter where Jiadong goes to college."

Wu Xiu'e looked at Chen Dingguo, obviously very tempted by this proposal.

Chen Dingguo was silent for a moment, "I'll write to your elder brother and ask what he thinks."

Afraid that Jiang Shiyue might misunderstand, he quickly added, "I'm not against it. It's just that we ordinary people regard farmland as our roots, and without them we feel uneasy. I can't farm in my situation, and it's the same no matter where I live. But your brother is different."

"Yeah." Jiang Shiyue said, "I know. I just mentioned it casually. It depends on what Big Brother thinks. He can come if he wants to. Or you can ask Big Brother if he is willing to go south to do business with me."

***

Within a few days, Jiang Shiyue became a celebrity in the compound again.

While most people can't save more than a thousand yuan in a whole year, Jiang Shiyue drives a "money-burning" car in and out all day long, which is as eye-catching as it can be.

A car costs more than 100,000 yuan and requires gasoline.

Gasoline is also expensive.

When the sisters-in-law in the family compound get together to play, they gossip about Jiang Shiyue.

"I just saw Jiang Shiyue's sister-in-law driving out in her car again. We are all human beings, so look at how they live and then look at us."

"Yeah! How could she afford such an expensive car? Captain Chen's monthly allowance is only a hundred yuan, which is only enough to buy gas, right?"

"Sister Shiyue is a college student herself. Although college students don't have to pay tuition, they won't be given a car, right?"