Chapter 243 Ning Zhiyuan was beaten a lot when he was a child

"Wife, our family is not short of money, you don't have to work so hard!"

"I know, but I like to make money. I feel at ease when I have more money in my hands!"

Looking at the woman's determined face, Ning Zhiyuan seemed to be thinking about something. His wife liked money so much, so he would give her the passbook when he got back.

He was also helpless about marrying such a capable new daughter-in-law!

"You better be careful!"

Her wife is still pregnant and can't get tired.

"I know."

At this time, Xia Jing outside the yard was really shocked. She covered her mouth in disbelief. When she heard the movement in the yard, she was so scared that she turned around and ran away.

Because she was afraid that Xia Jing would run very fast, she waited until she reached her home before she slammed the door shut and locked it. She leaned against the door, breathing heavily.

Oh my god, what did she hear just now? Xia Liang was actually making clothes! Ning Zhiyuan bought her a sewing machine, and she started making clothes again!

Damn it, she remembered that in her previous life, Xia Liang had never made clothes for anyone. The Zhou family bought a sewing machine a year later. At first, Xia Liang didn't know how to use it, but she seemed to learn everything very quickly. When she was able to make clothes, she made clothes for both the Zhou and Xia families by herself, and she had been doing it for more than ten years.

I didn't expect to get down so early and start doing it again, and to help others!

Xia Jing clenched her fists and leaned hard towards the door. It slammed loudly and her hands hurt terribly.

"Ah..." Xia Jing screamed in pain, and the expression on her face became even more distorted.

When she was just feeling smug about coming up with an idea to make money, who could have thought that Xia Liang had already started making money?

She thought that Xia Liang would be extremely disappointed for losing his job recording work points at the reservoir.

But who would have thought that people don't care at all.

Damn it, why is Xia Liang one step ahead of me? She can make clothes too!

Xia Jing thought about the past. Although her level was average, she was not completely incompetent. Compared with people of this era, she had a natural advantage.

It's just... a sewing machine! She doesn't have a sewing machine!

A sewing machine costs more than 100 yuan, and it also requires industrial stamps, which she can't even get! How can she make clothes?

Damn, why is Xia Liang so lucky?

Xia Jing didn't sleep well that night. In her dream, she pinned Xia Liang down and beat him severely. In the end, she grabbed Xia Liang's neck. Xia Liang struggled desperately, and only let go when he could no longer move.

She laughed crazily at that time, but when she woke up, it was gray outside and it was not yet dawn.

Xia Jing was upset. Why was it just a dream? It would be great if it was reality.

The next morning, Xia Jing set out before dawn.

She had to sell her hair first. It would take more than two hours to walk from here to the town. Xia Jing wanted to finalize the sale of her hair as soon as possible.

Knowing that she would make money this time, Xia Jing did not walk slower at all and did not even feel tired.

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At dawn, Xia Liang opened her eyes again. At this age, she was used to getting up early.

The bedtime here is relatively early at night, and she doesn't sleep that much during the day. Ning Zhiyuan hasn't gotten up yet, so Xia Liang usually chooses to cut the hair, which makes less noise.

"Wife, you should sleep a little longer!"

Xia Liang had just gotten up, and Ning Zhiyuan also opened his eyes. The working time in the village was not until after seven o'clock.

"I'm not sleepy, and there's nothing wrong with lying down. Let's get up!"

Xia Liang yawned and stretched. Ning Zhiyuan looked at Xia Liang who was cutting seriously and suddenly laughed: "If my grandma saw this, she would probably chase me around the yard with her shoe soles!"

The thought of an old lady chasing Ning Zhiyuan with her shoe soles in her hand was so beautiful that Xia Liang couldn't even imagine it.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing. Ning Zhiyuan simply got up and came to Xia Liang's side to watch her work: "What are you laughing at, wife?"

"Were you beaten as a child?"

“I’ve been through this many times!”

Thinking of his childhood, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but curl his lips: "I grew up with my grandpa and grandma. My grandpa was stricter and my grandma was gentler. But the premise is that I don't cause trouble!"

"When I was little, I was quite naughty. One time when I was going to school, I tied the braids of the little girl in front of me to the chair!"

Xia Liang was confused. She had never expected Ning Zhiyuan to be so naughty when he was young. Wasn't he asking for a beating?

"That time, my grandma chased me with the sole of her shoe and ran around the yard for several laps. In the end, my grandpa held me down and let my grandma vent her anger!"

Thinking of that situation, Xia Liang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Another time, when the teacher had just taught us to draw, I drew a little turtle, and then..."

Xia Liang was also curious: "Did you stick the turtle on the teacher's back?"

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head, looking proud: "How could I have done something so childish when I was a kid?"

This surprised Xia Liang, "Then what did you do?"

Speaking of this, Ning Zhiyuan touched his nose embarrassedly.

"At that time, my grandpa was sleeping very soundly, so I took advantage of his sleep and drew a turtle on his face!"

"Hahaha!"

Xia Liang couldn't help laughing again. This kid deserves a beating.

"My grandfather was so angry that he almost fainted!"

Xia Liang could imagine the old man being furious at that time.

But looking at the serious Ning Zhiyuan now, it is hard to associate him with the naughty boy he was in his childhood.

"Ning Zhiyuan, you said you were so naughty when you were little, our child won't be the same as you, right?"

Ning Zhiyuan thought about it seriously and said, "Don't tell me, it's really possible!"

"Wife, were you naughty when you were little?"

Xia Liang's expression suddenly became more sad. She thought for a long time and finally sighed, "Probably not! Children who are not spoiled have no right to be naughty!"

Xia Liang remembered when she lived with her grandmother, although life was hard, her grandmother loved her, so she was very happy at that time.

But the impression at that time was not very deep. After being adopted by her parents, she had endless work to do and was beaten endlessly every day. How could she have the qualifications to be naughty?

"I'm sorry, I forgot about you..."

Seeing the disappointment on Xia Liang's face, Ning Zhiyuan remembered that Xia Liang's mother was not an easy person to get along with.

"It's okay, I almost forgot about it. Maybe I didn't have anyone to love me before, but I believe there will be someone to love me in the future! Ning Zhiyuan, you will always be good to me, right?"

Although Xia Liang appears to be rather cold and sometimes decisive in her actions, she is actually a very insecure woman.

"Yes! Wife, you have to believe me, when you meet grandpa and grandma in the future, you will like them too!"