Did you think she was easily frightened?
They even tried to intimidate and threaten her, telling her to get lost.
"If you want to die, then go ahead and die. Nobody will stop you. That's your freedom."
"But if you want to die here, let's see if your head is harder or my fist is harder." Song Qingqing raised her right hand, her face calm.
Seeing that even this couldn't scare her, Wang Panpan could only grit her teeth and glare.
"I'll give you one more chance."
Before Wang Panpan could finish speaking, Song Qingqing interrupted her, "Go back and don't bother me unless it's important."
"Okay, then you'd better remember this. I hope you won't regret what you've done later."
She was so angry, so angry! This Song Qingqing was so stubborn!
She'll definitely regret it, she definitely will.
I returned home angrily, only to find that the goods were not displayed and the food was not cooked.
But her husband was still lying in the armchair, fast asleep with his eyes closed. Her anger flared up instantly. She rushed over to him and started yelling, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! All you do is sleep!"
Didn't you see that Song Qingqing's family has come up with a new trick again?
We can't afford to lose this time.
If I follow suit, I'll lose money. What should I do?
After a long while, Jiao Wenrui did not react and calmly lay back in the chair.
Wang Panpan couldn't take it anymore. She kicked the man awake and cursed, "You don't do any work, and you don't even think of any solutions!"
He spends all his time lying in this broken chair.
Why don't you just die?
I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry such a useless man like you.
They can't be relied upon when it comes to crucial moments.
"What use are you anyway?"
"I'm useless. If you can't stand it, you can do what Li Shu did and we can get a divorce."
"I don't want anything, I'll leave it all to you, is that alright?" Jiao Wenrui was also getting angry. In this family, when had he ever had the opportunity to express his opinion?
Wang Panpan wouldn't listen to him, and neither would his daughter.
He had no say in this family.
Everything I do is wrong, and I'm always the first to get scolded.
If Wang Panpan is so capable, then why ask him?
Can't we just let him be a quiet, unambitious person?
Anyway, he's figured it out.
That's how his life is going to be. He can't count on his daughter, and his wife doesn't like him either.
He made up his mind: from now on, he would do nothing but lie down and relax.
Whether she makes money or not, if she does, Wang Panpan will say it's her achievement; if she loses, it's his fault.
He's not going to serve me anymore, is that alright?
As a traditional woman, the word I fear most is divorce.
Despite Wang Panpan's usual arrogance, she would never agree to a divorce.
"Do you also want to follow Jiang Chi's example and find a young wife?"
Let me tell you, Jiao Wenrui, don't even think about it.
"I will never agree to this. If you dare to divorce me, I'll kill myself." As Wang Panpan spoke, she took out a small knife, intending to commit suicide by cutting her wrists like a young person.
Seeing this, Jiao Wenrui just sneered and lay back down.
When you close your eyes, the world is quiet.
Wang Panpan held the knife, ready for a long time, but Jiao Wenrui did not back down. She immediately dropped the knife, hugged her knees and cried.
When Jiao Rongrong, who had just returned home, heard that her mother was crying, she immediately turned her anger towards Jiao Wenrui, who was sitting on the recliner.
He turned around, found a basin of water, and poured it all over Jiao Wenrui with a splash. Then he yelled, "You're not my dad, and I don't have a dad like you."
"A grown man bullying a woman, you're not a man."
After saying that, without waiting for Jiao Wenrui to explain, he rushed to Wang Panpan's side, hugged her, and cried together.
Since Jiao Rongrong was given to Chen Haoke by Sikong Xingchen, she has become his lover.
She wanted to run away, but the other party was resourceful and would always find a way to catch her and bring her back.
Yesterday she finally received some good news, but then she was tormented by Chen Haoke all night.
Hearing her mother's sobs, she couldn't help but join in, bursting into tears for her own tragic fate.
Jiao Wenrui, soaking wet, listened to the two women crying, his face indescribably pale.
"Qingqing, Wang Panpan's family is arguing again."
It seems we've truly driven them to desperation this time.
"You'd better be careful, or you might really resort to some underhanded tricks." Zhang Xiaoyan, who had just returned from eavesdropping, ran back and relayed the latest news about Wang Panpan's family to Song Qingqing.
Song Qingqing was teaching Song Guoqiang how to weigh and give change when she heard this. She stopped and smiled, "I know how."
After saying that, she began to teach Song Guoqiang how to sell vegetables for her.
Song Guoqiang is quite old, but he studies very diligently.
Not only did he listen attentively to every word, but he also tried it himself several times.
Seeing that he had grasped the concept, Song Qingqing then introduced Wang Fenfang to Song Guoqiang.
"Sister Wang, if there's anything I need to do while I'm not at the store, just ask Uncle Guoqiang for help."
If none of you can solve this, then wait for me to come back.
Wang Fenfang was an honest woman, and she didn't react much after hearing this, only indicating that she understood.
The two-hour lunch break passed quickly.
Song Qingqing carried Zhang Xiaoyan on her blue bicycle, speeding all the way to the school.
When I entered the classroom, there were less than five minutes left before class started.
Song strode over to her seat and was about to sit down.
But she discovered that many classmates were watching her every move.
His expression was a mixture of anticipation, worry, and hesitation.
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