After a day of running around, Yang Niannian was a little tired, so she cooked some egg noodles for dinner. As soon as the noodles were put into the pot, Yu Hongli suddenly came.
She grabbed Bingbing's arm, dragged him to the kitchen door, and apologized with an embarrassed and flattering smile on her face.
"Niannian, this kid is disobedient. I have just taught him a lesson. Don't believe what he said. He is just talking nonsense. I beat him up for telling lies."
After saying that, he glared at Bingbing again and said, "Hurry up and apologize to Aunt Yang."
Bingbing's ears were red, and it was obvious that they had been pulled. The child was thick-skinned and did not cry after being beaten, but he became obedient.
"Aunt Yang, I'm sorry."
Yang Niannian is not someone who can be appeased by a slap or two dates. "I thought Bingbing was just a porter, but I didn't expect him to be the scapegoat now. This child is really pitiful."
Yu Hongli grinned, "You see, you misunderstood. I was worried that you misunderstood, so I brought the child here to explain. This child is lying, and what he said is really unbelievable. I wanted to do business with you before, so how could I say that you were speculating? If I really said that, wouldn't it be the same as saying myself?"
Yang Niannian lowered her head and said nothing. She slowly stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of egg noodles. Bingbing's stomach growled and his saliva was almost flowing.
"Mom, the noodles smell so good."
Yu Hongli also felt hungry when she smelled the smell. There were many children in the family, and they lived on the allowance from her husband. Life was tight, and it was good enough for them to have enough to eat. How could they afford noodles with eggs like Yang Niannian?
She was an adult, and she couldn't be as greedy as a child. Besides, Yang Niannian didn't say anything, so she couldn't figure out what Yang Niannian was thinking. She always felt uneasy and a little embarrassed.
She slapped Bingbing on the back to vent her anger, "It's all your fault. You didn't learn your lesson and told lies like others. Did you make your Aunt Yang angry?"
As she spoke, she stole a glance at Yang Niannian. Seeing that Yang Niannian didn't respond, she angrily dragged Bingbing's arm and said, "I'll teach you a lesson when we get home. Let's go home."
When he reached the gate of the yard, he became angrier and angrier, and kicked Bingbing in the butt again.
The stupid kid actually told Yang Niannian what she said behind her back. If other kids hadn’t come to her and told her about it, she wouldn’t have known about it.
I don’t know if Yang Niannian will hold a grudge, but don’t persuade Lu Shishen to put shoes on her man.
As soon as Yu Hongli left, Lu Shishen entered the kitchen and helped Yang Niannian wipe the sweat off her forehead.
"Go to the main room and enjoy the electric fan first. I'll serve the rice."
Yang Niannian stood still, "Yu Hongli must have said a lot of bad things about me behind my back. She felt guilty and brought Bingbing here to apologize. I deliberately made a face, and she must not be able to sleep well tonight."
Lu Shishen frowned, "I'll talk to Sun Dashan tomorrow."
"Need not."
Yang Niannian didn't care about what others said about her behind her back. "Don't worry about getting along with these military wives. Just take care of yourself, don't get hurt on missions, and come back safe and sound. It's not that easy for these sisters-in-law to bully me. As for those who want to say bad things about me behind my back, let them say it. We are living a good life, so why should we not allow them to say a few sour words behind our backs?"
Just don't show off in front of her and talk about it behind her back.
This is the same reason why people who are famous are prone to gossip.
They are all military wives. She doesn't live a monotonous life like other military wives, so some people must be dissatisfied with her.
Seeing that she thought so clearly and didn't worry about these things, Lu Shishen was a little absent-minded. Suddenly, he remembered the time when Ma Xiuzhu was a child and threw manure into her grandmother's kitchen because of something her grandmother said.
Ma Xiuzhu had always done things like this, which was one of the reasons why he had never been able to get close to Ma Xiuzhu since birth.
Yang Niannian didn't notice that Lu Shishen looked strange. "You serve the rice. I'll go call An An back for dinner. He just went out to play with Hai Yang."
Unexpectedly, just as I reached the door, An An came back from outside with a bunch of grass in her hands, her face red from running.
"Aunt, I picked some grass for the rabbit to eat."
Yang Niannian, "Put the grass there first, go wash your hands and eat."
Fortunately, she controlled her mouth and didn't eat the rabbit, otherwise how sad would An An be?
After dinner, Yang Niannian cleaned up the dishes, while Lu Shishen found the nails and made a new rabbit cage.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Lu Shishen's character collapsed again when he turned off the lights. Yang Niannian felt that she had not yet recovered, and she was pulled out for special training again.
This guy seems to be blessed with talent. After a day of training in the army, he came back full of energy and made rapid progress.
Thinking of An An sleeping in the west room, she was afraid of disturbing An An and wanted to stay awake, but soon she started to feel dizzy and whimpering like a kitten.
Yang Niannian, who had originally planned to get up early, undoubtedly got up late again.
It’s strange to say, although I haven’t had enough sleep these two days, my complexion is very good, my skin is white and rosy, and as soft and smooth as a baby’s skin.
The mosquito bites and dark circles under my eyes from the mosquito bites I got at my husband’s house a few days ago are gone, and I can pedal my bike with great energy.
Jiang Yueyue's transfer to the class went smoothly. The preschool teacher asked Jiang Yueyue to attend classes directly at school. However, there were no extra books, so Jiang Yueyue was only given two notebooks.
Yang Niannian didn't think the books were a big deal. "Sister Wang has several children at home. I'll go back tonight and ask the children if they still have the remaining books."
"It doesn't matter if not. Let Yueyue adapt first. She won't officially start school until the second half of the year." Jiang Yang didn't take this matter too seriously.
The two chatted briefly and then went to various factories to do business according to their previous plan.
I have to say that the efficiency of all industries in this era is really good. Every factory is busy as hell. Factories of a slightly larger scale simply look down on them.
They were sent away without even showing their faces, and the security guards were not even allowed to leave their business cards there.
There was even a deputy factory manager who tore up their business cards right in front of them.
Fortunately, their luck was not too bad. Some small factories asked for their business cards, and two food factories directly agreed to long-term cooperation.
Because the factory is small, there is not much space and storage space, so they are required to clean up once every Sunday, and they are paid five dollars per time.
All in all, the harvest was not small. It was just the beginning and the budget was already exceeded. After a tiring morning, Yang Niannian was so hungry that she just found a noodle restaurant to eat.
"Let's go for another run in the afternoon and put up some flyers. I'll set up a stall to sell clothes tomorrow morning. You and Master Zheng will go collect the waste materials, and then wait for the call at home." Yang Niannian had a hunch that after handing out so many business cards, several factories would definitely contact them.
"Okay." Jiang Yang was also hungry, so he slurped the noodles and nodded.
The two were eating happily when they suddenly heard someone behind them say in surprise, "That person seems to be Nian Nian."
Yang Niannian frowned and pretended not to hear. However, Jiang Yang, who was sitting opposite Yang Niannian, raised his head and looked outside. "Someone is calling you."
Yang Nian thought without even raising his head, "Eat noodles."
Fang Hengfei didn't look happy when he didn't get a response. Seeing that Jiang Yang's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Jiang Yueyue's, he felt a nameless anger in his heart.
She changed her heart just for an old man with a grown-up son?