"you……"

Song Tingfeng glared at Chen Bin with gritted teeth, and was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.

"Okay, I won't ride in your car anymore! Do you really think that the world will stop without you, Chen Bin? It's not like you're the only one with a motorcycle..."

"Mrs. Huang, I'm leaving first."

As soon as Song Tingfeng stood on the ground, Chen Bin stepped on the accelerator and rode away on his motorcycle.

Seeing Chen Bin riding farther and farther away on his motorcycle, Song Tingfeng finally panicked and shouted loudly without caring about her dignity anymore.

"Chen Bin! Chen Bin, come back!"

Chen Bin slowly stopped the motorcycle, turned around, and smiled in a particularly irritating way.

"Mrs. Huang, what's wrong?"

Song Tingfeng stomped his feet hard on the spot, "10 yuan is 10 yuan! Come back!"

"Okay!"

After charging 10 yuan for the ride, Chen Bin rode his motorcycle all the way to Song Tingfeng's doorstep.

When getting off the car, Song Tingfeng couldn't help but squeeze Chen Bin in a bad mood.

"Mr. Chen, how did I offend you? Are you so deceiving?!"

Chen Bin was still grinning, "How can that be possible, Mrs. Huang, the price of gasoline has gone up, so the fare will naturally go up as well."

"You are kidding! Even if the price of gasoline increases, can it increase by this much?"

"It's almost the New Year, and the expenses are high. There's nothing I can do, Mrs. Huang, I have something else to do so I won't chat with you anymore."

After saying that, Chen Bin stepped on the accelerator hard, and the motorcycle shot forward like an arrow.

Song Tingfeng couldn't dodge in time and was sprayed with exhaust gas, which made her so angry that she cursed.

Chen Bin came to the entrance of the station where he usually picked up passengers, greeted several motorcycle taxi drivers who were waiting for business one by one, and finally parked his car next to the motorcycle taxi driver who took Song Tingfeng to Huang's house in the morning.

The other party looked at him strangely, "It's so late, I thought you were not coming."

"Come on, why not come?"

As Chen Bin answered, he took out his wallet, counted out one dollar and fifty cents and handed it to the other party.

The other party hesitated and didn't answer. "Forget it, just consider it my bad luck. I won't give that bitch a ride anymore."

"No, I've been waiting for hours to get this money back for you. Take it."

The other party took the money and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, thank you. I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

"No problem."

The motorcycle driver put the money in his pocket and asked Chen Bin curiously, "How did you get the money back? That evil woman was very fierce and I couldn't beat her."

Chen Bin laughed, "To deal with a shameless person, you just need to be more shameless than her..."

In the morning, the reason why Chen Bin was able to persuade the motorcycle taxi driver to leave was because he promised to help the other party get back the fare that was undercharged.

While Song Tingfeng was at Huang's house, Chen Bin contacted everyone in the lower and upper villages who had motorcycles and asked them not to take Song Tingfeng back to town.

Chen Bin is very popular. Whenever anyone has a problem, he is always willing to lend a hand, so everyone is naturally happy to give him face.

After dropping Song Tingfeng off on the road in the morning, Chen Bin did not go far but waited on a slope four or five miles away from the lower village.

This slope is the first slope leading to the town. It is two or three hundred meters high and the whole journey is about two or three miles.

Song Tingfeng was wearing leather shoes, so it would be very difficult for him to climb this slope.

But Chen Bin didn't expect that Song Tingfeng was even more useless than he thought. He couldn't move before he even reached the broken place. For this reason, he had to ride back and pretend to meet him by chance on the road.

Although he delayed half a day's work, Chen Bin felt very happy.

Teasing Song Tingfeng was ostensibly to seek justice for his colleague, but in fact, it was secretly to vent Huang Zhiqiu's anger.

He has liked Huang Zhiqiu for quite some time. Although they don't have much interaction in normal times, he has always been paying attention to each other openly and secretly.

He noticed every time Huang Zhiqiu wore new clothes or shoes, or had his hair cut.

But it wouldn't be long before he would find that the new clothes and shoes worn by Huang Zhiqiu would appear on Song Tingfeng's body and feet.

At first he didn't think much about it and just thought it was a coincidence.

It was not until some time ago when she accidentally heard the women in the village gossiping that she realized that Song Tingfeng often took advantage of Huang Zhiqiu, her sister-in-law. She secretly felt a little dissatisfied with Song Tingfeng.

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"Mom, give me five cents. I want to buy some cotton candy!"

As soon as he got home from school, Huang Jin pestered Song Tingfeng for pocket money without even putting down his schoolbag.

Song Tingfeng is usually quite doting on her son. She will usually satisfy his needs even if he wants a small snack worth five or ten cents.

But today she went to the countryside and was very angry. She was severely ripped off by Chen Bin and had no place to vent her anger. Now her son came to ask for money, which was like walking into trouble.

“Bang!”

Instead of getting the money, Huang Jin received a slap in the face. He covered his face and burst into tears.

Huang Ying, who came in later, saw this scene and dared not say a word or step forward.

But even though she even slowed down her breathing, she still couldn't escape Song Tingfeng's scolding.

"Are you a dead wood? What are you doing standing there? Go cook the meal and wait for me to serve you. You are such a worry-free person!"

Huang Ying was so scared that she quickly put down her schoolbag and went into the kitchen.

After her daughter ran away, Song Tingfeng was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger, so she had to take it out on her son.

"Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry, you are crying like a whimper! I owe you money, right? All you ever say is ask for money, get out of here, it makes me upset when I see you!"

The child was only 8 years old and didn't understand what he had done wrong. He was beaten and scolded, and could only express his dissatisfaction and grievance by crying loudly.

After Song Tingfeng vented her anger, she saw her son crying sadly, so she pulled her son to her side and comforted him out of heartache.

"Okay, stop crying. It's just cotton candy. I'll take you to buy some."

Huang Jin then stopped crying and sobbed, wiping the tears from his face with the back of his hand.

After buying the marshmallows, Song Tingfeng went to buy some vegetables.

On the way home after buying groceries, I happened to meet Huang Jianye who was returning home from work.

Seeing her and her son, Huang Jianye came forward cheerfully, "Wife, what delicious food did you buy?"

"It's so delicious!"

Huang Jianye was a little confused after being scolded, "Wife, what's wrong? Who offended you?"

"Your mother pissed me off!"

Huang Jianye didn't dare to provoke the angry tigress and turned to tease his son.

"Gold ingot, is the marshmallow sweet?"

"Mmm, sweet."

"How sweet is it? Give your dad a taste."

Huang Jin nodded, raised the marshmallow in his hand and handed it to his father's mouth.

Huang Jianye did not open his mouth to bite it. Instead, he reached out and pulled the snow-white and soft marshmallow off the whole thing, and quickly pinched it into a ball the size of a pigeon egg, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The whole process took only two or three seconds. By the time Huang Jin reacted, only a bare bamboo stick was left of the marshmallow in his hand.

"Wow!"

Seeing her husband making her son cry, Song Tingfeng kicked him in anger.

"I finally managed to coax him into crying, and you made him cry again!"

(End of this chapter)