Treated as the Family's保姆, I Took the Household Register and Married the Richest Man

(1970s-80s, slapping faces, daily life, getting rich, raising kids) Wang Yuqing died from overwork and transmigrated to the late 1970s into a family of seven, becoming the family's保姆 (nanny/mai...

Chapter 157 Jealous People Don't Have a Good Life

Chapter 157 Jealous People Don't Have a Good Life

Wang Yuqing ignored the couple and instead pushed her bicycle to Yuan Fang's door. She deliberately slowed down and sighed deeply, "Sigh, to put it bluntly, some people are just jealous. Jealousy is no good. It makes you feel negative every day, complain about everything, and feel listless and depressed."

She deliberately looked at Yuan Fang and Liu Li: "People like this will have an increasingly difficult life because they focus all their energy on being jealous of others. They don't care about their own lives at all. Others are constantly working hard because of their jealousy and their lives are getting better and better, while they are just going around in circles because of their jealousy and they are stuck in the same place, and their lives are getting worse and worse."

"Especially those with dark minds, they probably can't eat or sleep well every day, and they're uncomfortable standing or sitting. They'll get sick eventually, and these kinds of people are the most likely to be plagued by bad luck."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately advised everyone: "I advise everyone to stay away from this kind of person, because being with them will affect your mood, make you unlucky, and bring you misfortune. You should be with healthy and positive people so that your life will become smoother and smoother."

Upon hearing this, some people felt ashamed, while others deliberately moved a few steps away from the people next to them.

Yuan Fang and Liu Li acted a bit strangely. They first glanced at each other, and then each took a few steps back to keep their distance.

This made many people burst into laughter.

The news of Wang Yuqing buying the Dacron red dress quickly spread throughout the entire brigade. Just as Wang Yuqing had said, those who were jealous and envious felt uneasy and couldn't sleep all night.

Several families even got into arguments.

Wang Yuqing was different. When she got home, she washed her red dress and hung it out to dry by the door. Then she took out flour and made dumplings with Grandma Ji, Ji Daming, Ji Xiaoming, and Ji Meimei.

When they learned that they also had Dacron clothes to wear, they were all stunned at first, and then extremely excited.

Grandma Ji said with a smile, "I never thought that at my age, I would be able to benefit from my granddaughter-in-law and wear a Dacron garment."

Ji Xiaoming said, "Mom, since you became my mom, no one has dared to bully me. Cao Hao treats me like a grandson. If I wear Dacron clothes, they all have to call me boss."

Ji Daming scolded in a low voice: "What do you mean by 'boss'? Can't you study properly?"

Ji Meimei jumped up happily: "Yay! I have polyester clothes to wear and dumplings to eat! I'm so happy... Mom, I love you."

She suddenly pounced on Wang Yuqing and kissed him on the cheek.

Looking at her three well-behaved children, Wang Yuqing thought that being a mother without pain was actually quite good. In addition, these three children were well-educated, and they had no sense of wariness towards her from the moment she walked in.

Therefore, since the children are good to her, she naturally reciprocates by being good to the children.

Not every stepmother is malicious, and not every child without a biological mother is rebellious.

After finishing the dumplings, Ji Daming cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. After washing the dishes, he walked awkwardly in front of Wang Yuqing, then handed her the essay with a blush on his face.

The essay title is: I love my mother.

The essay is about Wang Yuqing, and every sentence expresses gratitude and love for Wang Yuqing.

Ji Daming said, "The teacher praised me and read my essay aloud to the whole class. Everyone praised me for writing well and was very moved. Now everyone envies me for having a good mother, and no one laughs at me for not having a mother anymore."

He remembered being mocked as a wild child without a mother. His father died, his mother ran away, and everyone deliberately distanced themselves from him. He had no playmates except for his younger brother and sister.

However, Wang Yuqing's arrival made him feel maternal love, giving him the courage to tell them loudly, "I have a mom, and my mom is very good to me!"

After reading the essay, Wang Yuqing's eyes welled up with tears and her nose tingled. She was deeply moved and said with a smile, "How could my writing be as good as yours?"

Ji Daming's voice was very anxious: "You are even better than in the essay. When you first came to our house, many people whispered in my ear that you were a stepmother and that you wouldn't be genuinely good to us. They even told me to stay away from you."

Wang Yuqing said gently, "A stepmother is still a mother. I will treat you as my own children. All three of you are well-behaved and kind, and you deserve my kindness. I only hope that you will be upright and good people, and live peacefully and healthily."

Ji Daming smiled broadly.

When Ji Xuening got home that night, Wang Yuqing was already asleep, but there were more than thirty dumplings in the kitchen.

Looking at the small and exquisite dumplings, he guessed that they were made by Wang Yuqing, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He felt that such days were truly wonderful.

After finishing the dumplings, he was so full that he continued to do carpentry at the door. There were already about twenty chairs piled up next to him, which could be sold for more than ten yuan.

He even started imagining the wonderful life he would have in the future.

Around eleven o'clock, he entered the room. He was very tired, but when he smelled Wang Yuqing's scent, he instantly felt refreshed.

Wang Yuqing couldn't sleep soundly because it was too hot. She kicked off the blankets and tossed and turned restlessly.

Ji Xuening took a palm-leaf fan and fanned her for more than an hour. It wasn't until late at night, when the temperature dropped and it got a little chilly, that he stopped fanning her.

Before going to bed, he burned some dried mugwort to repel mosquitoes before lying down to sleep.

Wang Yuqing took half a day off the next day because Grandma Ji reminded her that she had to go to Liuxiang Brigade to find Ji Zhenzhu and get the clothes from last time back.

After all, it's been over a month, so it must be finished by now. I'll also take the fabric I got for the wedding to her so she can make me an autumn outfit and a winter coat.

Also, take this polyester fabric with you.

Grandma Ji traded her basket for seven eggs these past few days. She originally intended to keep two for Wang Yuqing and give the rest to Ji Zhenzhu.

Wang Yuqing refused, but took the seven eggs with her, along with three catties of wild boar meat and one catty of wheat flour.

She also planned to go to the brigade's office to buy some more things, since it would take up a lot of her aunt's time to make so many clothes. In addition to buying things, she also planned to give her some money.

Ji Xuening originally planned to go as well, but Wang Yuqing refused. Instead, she asked him to give her the specific address so she could ask around and find it easily.

Today is Saturday, and the three children wanted to go too, but it's a bit far, and Tang Wan's bicycle has a lot of stuff on the back, so they couldn't go on.

She went to the Shuangdai store, where He Ruhua was eating sunflower seeds and instructing Yang Hui to clean up.

Before Wang Yuqing even stepped inside, she heard He Ruhua yell, "Are you blind? There are cobwebs in that corner! You can't even do one thing right, you're just a bookworm, what good are you?"

Two weeks ago, Yang Hui and He Ruhua got their marriage certificate and held a banquet. At least several hundred people attended, and each family gave a gift of two yuan.

Wang Yuqing did not go.

Many people say that he is, after all, the brigade director. Even though they don't have a good relationship, he can skip the dinner and have someone else deliver the wedding gift money.

Wang Yuqing said, "Why should I?"

She heard that it was Teacher Yang Hui who married into the He family, and all the furniture she had prepared beforehand was moved to the He family's house.

Throughout the wedding, Yang Hui kept his head down, and Hua Gui and He Ruhua showed him no respect, ordering him around.