126. Chapter 126 The fight started



Chapter 126 The Fight Begins

Jiang Xia happily returned to the road holding a handful of flower buds. She planned to take them home for Zhou Zhou and Zhou Jie to taste.

The group continued to ride their bicycles back home.

Zhou Chengxin is still gentle.

Wen Wan had recovered some of her energy, but she was afraid that she would not be able to ride anymore after a while, so she told them that she had not recovered her strength yet and could not ride the bike.

She was afraid that by the time Zhou Chenglei and the others left, she would be out of strength and would have to push the cart home by herself.

Jiang Xia still rode the bicycle by herself. Zhou Chenglei was worried that Jiang Xia would find it too tiring, so every time they reached an uphill section, he would reach out, hold her hand, pull her, and carry her up.

In that case, Jiang Xia would hardly have to spend any effort. He just needed to hold the front of the car steady with one hand and control the direction.

Jiang Xia can ride by herself on flat roads and downhill roads. This way she hardly has to spend any effort along the way, as Zhou Chenglei leads her.

Later, Zhou Chenglei simply refused to let go and held her hand and took her with him all the way.

Every once in a while he would ask, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Xia: "Not tired."

She didn't even have to pedal, so why would she be tired? Jiang Xia really admired Zhou Chenglei's riding skills, and he managed to ride the bike so steadily.

She suspected that he was the kind of person who could ride a bicycle without using his hands, but Jiang Xia didn't dare.

Wen Wan rolled her eyes as she watched the two of them riding their bicycles hand in hand. She felt nauseous just looking at it. She didn’t need to eat tonight!

Don't you know what era this is? How shameless!

After returning to the town, Jiang Xia glanced at his watch. It was five o'clock. He asked Zhou Chenglei, "Are we still going to the town?"

Wen Wan saw Jiang Xia raise her hand to check the time and found that the watch she was wearing was also a Rolex, with a lavender orchid on the dial, very beautiful, very delicate, and looked very expensive. When she heard that Zhou Chenglei bought her a watch when they got married, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Zhou Chenglei also glanced at his watch. The credit union still had half an hour before closing time. "Let's go."

Father Zhou said, "I'll go with you."

Saving money is such a personal matter, and I can't take Wen Wan with me. Zhou Chengxin asked Wen Wan: "Xiao Wan, can you ride your bike back to the village by yourself?"

Wen Wan realized that they wanted to leave her behind and go to town, and she didn't know what they wanted to do, so she said, "I still can't ride."

Father Zhou frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Axin, you and Xiaowan go home first! Xiaowan, I'll return your bicycle to you later."

Wen Wan: "This is my uncle's bicycle."

"Then I'll send you to your uncle's house."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yongfu for your help."

Wen Wan borrowed the bicycle from her uncle's family.

When her aunt found out that she was borrowing a bicycle, her nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes.

But her uncle was nice to her and lent her the bike. She didn't want to see her aunt's face, so it was okay for Zhou's father to help her return the bike.

So Zhou's father, Jiang Xia, and Zhou Chenglei went straight to the credit union, and Zhou Chengxin drove Wen Wan back to the village first. When they got off the village road, a dog suddenly ran out, and Zhou Chengxin slammed on the brakes.

Wen Wan was startled and almost fell down, and subconsciously hugged Zhou Chengxin's waist.

The Zhou family has a vegetable garden at the entrance of the village. Tian Caihua was watering the vegetables while waiting for Zhou Chengxin to come back.

Zhou Chengxin didn't say a word to her during the past two days, and went to sleep with his son at night.

Tian Caihua could ignore him on the first day, but she was a little nervous today. Zhou Chengxin didn't even go out to sea to fish today! This meant she lost dozens of dollars, maybe even more.

She wondered if she had gone too far.

Because the two have been married for more than ten years, Zhou Chengxin has never lost his temper, never tried to ignore her, and never did nothing at work, nor did he go out to sea to fish, getting up early in the morning and coming back after dark at night.

She went to Zhou's mother this morning to ask if Zhou Chengxin was in the old house. Zhou's mother's attitude towards her was extremely cold. She just said that he had gone to the city and then ignored her.

Everyone in the Zhou family has a good temper. My parents-in-law also have a good temper and rarely treat their daughter-in-law coldly. Even when Jiang Xia was so noisy, my mother-in-law never gave Jiang Xia a cold look in person.

Tian Caihua felt a little aggrieved, but she was more afraid. She was afraid that Zhou Chengxin would divorce her.

Tian Caihua watered Zhou's mother's vegetable garden, and then she saw Zhou Chengxin! But what did she see? Zhou Chengxin's bicycle was carrying a woman, a young woman! Zhou Chengxin took this woman out for a day? What did they do? Tian Caihua's head buzzed, and she was so angry that she dropped the urine bucket and rushed up! Zhou Chengxin thought that they had reached the village, so he let Wen Wan walk back by herself.

Wen Wan jumped off the bicycle, but as soon as she jumped off the bicycle, she felt a piercing pain in the soles of her feet, and she subconsciously supported Zhou Chengxin.

Tian Caihua rushed over, grabbed her and slapped her: "Bitch! How dare you seduce my man! I will beat you to death, you bitch!"

Wen Wan couldn't help but scream, and subconsciously hid behind Zhou Chengxin: "Ah! Sister, did you misunderstand?"

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Tian Caihua became even angrier and stretched out her claws to grab her face: "Who is your elder sister? You bitch, who is your elder sister!"

Wen Wan felt that her face was scratched by Tian Caihua. She was angry and scared. What should she do if she was disfigured? She was so angry that she grabbed Tian Caihua's hair and scratched her face in revenge.

Wen Wan was so angry: They really thought she was easy to bully! They beat her up when they said so!

So Wen Wan and Tian Caihua started fighting directly on the village road.

Jiang Xia, Zhou Chenglei and Zhou's father went to the Rural Credit Cooperative business department in the town.

I don’t know if it was because it was almost time to get off work or for some other reason, but there were not many people in the credit union. Only two or three staff members were left inside, drinking tea, chatting, and waiting to get off work.

Jiang Xia found that the counter was built quite high and there was no place to sit, so he had to stand to do business.

She came to the counter and told the staff sitting inside through the guardrail that she wanted to open an account and deposit money.

A teller looked up at Jiang Xia, asked her if she had her household registration book, and told her that she had to deposit at least one yuan into the account to open one.

"Yes." Jiang Xia had planned to deposit the money in the bank, so she took her household registration book with her before going out. She took out the household registration book and gave it to the staff.

Perhaps because not many people in this era could read, the staff did not let Jiang Xia fill in the information himself, but asked Jiang Xia while he filled in the information.

When she asked Jiang Xia how much money he wanted to save, Jiang Xia said, "Thirteen thousand seven."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a moment of silence all around, and several staff members looked up at Jiang Xia: Ten thousand yuan household?

The teller was worried that he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask again: "How much?"

The voices were obviously a little excited! The eyes were burning! The eyes of several staff members were burning!

Jiang Xia suddenly thought that in this era, it was still very rare to have an annual income of 10,000 yuan, and it was quite glorious. A county that produced an annual income of 10,000 yuan would even be reported in the newspapers, and some areas even issued certificates for being an annual income holder.

(End of this chapter)


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