Chapter 25 Something Happened to Shen Xingjiang
Jiang Wanwan grabbed his hand through his clothes, her temples throbbing slightly: "Can you think of something else in your head?"
Shen Xingjiang: "No, you're the only thing on my mind."
Jiang Wanwan: ...
Shen Xingjiang pulled his hand out, hugged Jiang Wanwan and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep a little longer." He fell asleep quickly while hugging Jiang Wanwan.
After lunch break, the iron bell of the brigade rang, and Shen Xingjiang and his family went to the fields. After they left, Jiang Wanwan went to the brigade to borrow a bicycle and rode to the county town.
She bought some local beef jerky, a little bit, which cost her more than five yuan. She wrapped the jerky in oil paper, along with the topaz she got at noon and a handwritten letter, and mailed them to the capital.
Calling is fast, but too expensive, so she wrote a letter to Uncle Nine to tell him about the situation here, asking him not to worry about the notebook, and also asking him to help sell the topaz.
That’s right, it was because the phone bill was expensive, and it was definitely not because she was afraid of hearing Jiu Ye and her chanting and saying bad things about Shen Xingjiang.
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For those who are looking for bargains, palm-sized items like topaz should be kept with you, and larger items should be sold out by other means.
But she has no money now, and there are no streets or alleys in Inner Mongolia for large-scale shipments, so she can only mail them to Beijing to sell.
Uncle Jiu knows a lot of people, most of whom are connoisseurs of valuables, so he can definitely sell it for a good price.
What she wants now is cash. With money, she can receive more goods, sell them, and make more money.
In a few years, the limelight will not be so tense, and everyone will have to let go and it will not be so easy to do. She wants to restore the Jiang family, to take back their fate, and to make Jiang Lian's family pay the price in blood. She cannot do this without money, and must seize the opportunity now.
After mailing the package, Jiang Wanwan rode her bike back to the production team. It was already past five in the afternoon when she returned the bike to the team.
It is the third room's turn to cook in the evening. The amount she cooks is pretty much the same as what the family eats every day, and the ingredients don't require much cooking skills.
Jiang Wanwan returned home and thought about it, and decided not to wait for her sister-in-law to come back before cooking, so as to avoid the second wife's nagging. This time, she would let the second wife enjoy the treatment of having meals after work.
She peeled a few potatoes, cut them into pieces, sliced the cabbage, soaked the vermicelli, lit the fire and put a chopstick of oil on it. The fire was a little big, and the oil started to crackle when it was put into the pan.
“…”
Jiang Wanwan jumped on the ground much higher than the oil drops in the pot.
She looked at the pot warily, and while the oil was not too thick, she threw all the vegetables on the chopping board into the pot. After a large pot of vegetables was put into the pot, the pot was finally quiet.
Jiang Wanwan wiped her sweat and said, "Cooking is so difficult."
"In novels, don't all the heroines have reincarnations or travel through time? Their cooking skills are incredible, and they can even make potatoes taste like Michelin stars. They are all heroines on the tip of the tongue, so why can't I do that?"
As if in response to Jiang Wanwan's words, the potatoes in the pot were fried and burst out of the pot.
Jiang Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly.
Fortunately, she managed to cook the rice successfully. It didn’t taste very good, but it was edible.
After dinner, the daughters-in-law picked up the dishes and washed them. Jiang Wanwan wanted to wash the dishes, but Xu Lan snatched the rag and refused to let her do it.
At noon, Suisui and Guoguo were clamoring to drink malted milk, so she made a cup. After drinking it, the two children said that they felt full of energy and their bodies were filled with the smell of milk.
Sui Sui and Guo Guo are twins, but Guo Guo absorbed nutrients well in the womb, while Sui Sui grew smaller. Xu Lan has always been worried that her son will not grow tall. Now that he can drink some malted milk to nourish his body, she feels relieved.
She was grateful to Jiang Wanwan from the bottom of her heart and wished she could do all of Jiang Wanwan's work.
Liu Yeju didn't know about malted milk. She only saw Xu Lan rushing to help Jiang Wanwan with the work, and this time she hated Xu Lan as well.
Xu Lan noticed it, but didn't care.
This person usually only looks at the surface and doesn't think deeply about it, nor does she think about why everyone dislikes her.
Liu Yeju was very angry in the kitchen, so she went home and took it out on Gounuo and Huonuo. Huonuo was still young, so she pinched Gounuo hard. Gounuo grabbed his cut hair and usually would hide and cry, but now he just grabbed his hair and didn't cry or hide.
Liu Yeju's teeth were shivering at her energy: "Why aren't you crying?"
The dog doesn't talk.
Liu Yeju rolled her eyes and said, "Did Jiang Wanwan tell you something? Did she teach you how to tell the women to report me and let you arrest me and teach me a lesson?"
Gou Nao raised his head viciously: "Fourth Aunt is not like you who gossips behind my back. Only you would do that. Fourth Aunt is the best woman in the world!"
Liu Yeju slapped him in the face.
Gou Nao had blood coming out of the corner of his mouth and he didn't say anything.
She was silent not because she wanted to die or couldn't live anymore, but because she suddenly realized today that in this world, women are the lowest class. That was only the idea of her grandmother and her mother. Fourth Aunt was not that kind of person.
When she grows up, she can leave this home!
Gou Nao let her hit him without saying a word, which made Liu Yeju's palm hang in the air. She felt a little afraid and couldn't bring it down for a long time.
Finally, she spat, "You are such a traitor. I should have killed you in the first place."
After scolding, he went to bed.
Compared to the chaotic second room, the third room is too quiet.
Shen Xingjiang will be returning to the army tomorrow, so Jiang Wanwan lets him exert himself on her at night.
Ever since they got married, father-in-law Shen Yejun has been living in the old lady's room, which makes it convenient for him to do anything at night.
Shen Xingjiang saw Jiang Wanwan's indulgence, so he used all kinds of strength on her, making Jiang Wanwan sweat all over and her legs tremble.
"Wife, you smell so good."
Shen Xingjiang held her tightly and couldn’t let go.
Jiang Wanwan felt like her soul was about to fly away. She raised her arms to cover her eyes, as if she was thrown into the waves and slapped: "...Shut, shut up."
She couldn't help it and hugged Shen Xingjiang's arm. His arms were covered with sweat, hot and wet.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xingjiang stopped thrusting and laid on top of Jiang Wanwan, kissing her lovingly. "Someone in the production team is bullying you. Ask the team leader to send me a message. Do the housework if you can. If you can't, use the money I give you to buy some food for your family. Study and read more when you have time, and don't let your family drag you down."
His Wanwan will fly sooner or later and cannot be tripped by him.
In fact, when he came back this time, Shen Xingjiang wanted to help Jiang Wanwan vent her anger, but seeing that she was in a good mood, he did not act rashly.
In the future, he should make more achievements in the army.
The incompetent man can only roar. If he had the time, he could kill more beards and complete more tasks. Once he gets promoted, no one can bully his Wan Wan.
When Jiang Wanwan heard this, she hugged him and kissed him: "I know, don't worry, no one can let me suffer injustice. I have you as my backer in this family, and I won't indulge anyone."
"What's more, my sister-in-law and the others are on my side. I get along well with them, so I won't suffer any loss if they quarrel."
Shen Xingjiang kissed her, boiled water and wiped himself to sleep as usual.
Jiang Wanwan fell asleep very quickly.
After falling asleep, her brows were tightly furrowed and her breathing was a little rapid.
When the iron bell of the brigade rang in the early morning, Jiang Wanwan sat up and cried.
“Shen Xingjiang!”
She looked to the side and saw that the seat next to her was empty; the person had left.
She had a nightmare, dreaming that... Shen Xingjiang was stabbed in the chest by Hu Zi's knife, and his flesh and blood were blurred. He fell in a pool of blood and was no longer breathing...
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