If my son didn't do business, his ex-daughter-in-law wouldn't have filed for divorce, and my son wouldn't have remarried and found a troublemaker like Shen Baolan, causing unrest in the family.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

She would never let her son do business again under any circumstances.

Shen Baolan stared at Zhou Shuhuan in a daze, her heart beating like a rabbit in her chest.

Zhou Shuheng is finally going to do business, so won't she have the chance to become a rich wife like Shen Mingzhu in her dream? Zhou Chuanxiong is a man.

Men understand men best, and there is also a Pei Yang as a role model. As a father, he naturally wants his son to be successful and bring honor to him.

Therefore, he was somewhat supportive of his son's idea of ​​going to the South to make a living.

"Shuhuan, think carefully. Once you've shot the arrow, there's no turning back. If you quit this job, it'll be hard to get it back."

"Dad, what era is this now? People are encouraging people to be self-employed everywhere. I have hands and feet, education and skills. Am I still worried about not being able to earn a living?"

Zhou Chuanxiong nodded, "Okay, since you've made up your mind, I won't say anything."

"What do you mean, don't say anything?"

Ma Sufen was so anxious that she stood up, "Shuhuan, listen to mom, we won't do business. Have you forgotten what hardship you went through back then, huh?"

"We are living in peace now, how wonderful it is, why do you have to make such a fuss? Your father and I are so old, if something happens to you again, how will we live!"

Ma Sufen begged desperately with tears in her eyes. If it had been someone else, Zhou Shuhuan might have fulfilled the old man's wish.

But this was the one thing he couldn't compromise on.

"Mom, don't worry. Things are different now. If you go out and look around, you'll see a self-employed person every three steps and a small boss every five steps. Now is a good time. If I miss it, I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Ma Sufen wanted to persuade them again, but Shen Baolan stood up suddenly, scaring all three of them.

"I agree!"

Zhou Shuhuan wasn't too surprised.

Shen Baolan herself has tasted the sweetness of doing business, so it is reasonable for her to support him.

Ma Sufen was angry that her son didn't listen to her, but Shen Baolan jumped out and disagreed with her. She immediately picked up the chicken feather Zen on the table and hit Shen Baolan.

"It's all because of you, the evildoer and jinx. If I had known earlier, I would have married a sow instead of you!"

Ma Sufen was resentful towards Shen Baolan.

My son is away from home for ten days or half a month, preferring to live in the dormitory, all because of the discord between him and Shen Baolan and her husband.

She shouldn't have found such a rural wife for her son. Not only has she made a fool of herself, but now her son wants to run away to the south and doesn't even want to leave his home.

Ma Sufen became more and more angry as she thought about it, and she picked up a feather duster and wanted to hit Shen Baolan.

Shen Baolan was not stupid, she just stood there and let her hit her.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chased each other around the living room for several rounds. The brothers Zhou Hao and Zhou Fu also ran out of the room to watch the fun. Finally, the fight ended because Ma Sufen was exhausted.

…

"Shuhuan, Shuhuan, wait a minute!"

After finishing his business, Zhou Shuhuan put on his coat and went out, ready to sleep in the factory dormitory.

He was used to sleeping in the dormitory, and he was not used to sleeping at home.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Shen Baolan chased after him.

Zhou Shuhuan stopped and wanted to listen to what Shen Baolan wanted to say to him.

Shen Baolan dragged him towards the gate of the family compound, "Come on, let's talk about it outside."

Zhou Shuhuan glanced at his arm, hesitated, and did not struggle.

Shen Baolan expressed her support for his business, and he still remembers her kindness.

"Hey, this is for you."

When they arrived outside the family compound, Shen Baolan looked around and, seeing that there was no one around, she quietly stuffed a bulging bag of stuff into his pocket.

Zhou Shuhuan subconsciously wanted to reach out and see what it was, but Shen Baolan held his hand.

The financial power of the Zhou family has always been in the hands of Ma Sufen.

All the family’s income had to be handed over to Ma Sufen, including the money Shen Baolan earned from setting up a stall.

However, Shen Baolan would secretly keep half of the money she earned every day.

Over time, I have saved up quite a bit.

"Keep the money for yourself. I don't need it."

Zhou Shuhuan wanted to return the money to Shen Baolan. Although he was mediocre and incompetent, he would never spend a woman's money.

In other words, he didn't want to owe Shen Baolan anything.

"You have to take it! You can't do business without capital. I just have one request. If you become rich, you can't abandon me. You have to let me be a rich wife and live a good life."

Zhou Shuhuan couldn't resist and said, "I'll borrow it from you. If I succeed, I'll pay you back double."

With his promise, Shen Baolan went home happily with her hands in her pockets.

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Zhou Shuhuan looked at her back, and for a moment, he felt warm and touched.

Especially on a cold winter night like this.

…

Pei family.

After finally finishing counting the gifts received today, Shen Mingzhu put down her pen, leaned back in her chair, and felt as if her body was not her own.

Sore, tired, and bloated.

Pei Yang put his hands on her shoulders, rubbed her shoulders diligently and spoke sweetly.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work. How's the strength?"

"Well enough."

Shen Mingzhu nodded with satisfaction, tilted her head back and touched the man's face, "Happy birthday."

Pei Yang bent down and embraced her along with the back of the chair, "Today is the happiest and most unforgettable birthday I have ever had since I was born. Thank you, my wife."

Shen Mingzhu relaxed her head against the man's chest, her hands resting on the back of his hands, feeling indescribable peace and contentment in her heart.

"As long as I'm happy, it's worth it that I've prepared for so long."

Pei Yang kissed her earlobe and deliberately sprayed the heat of his words on her earlobe, "Then should we do something happier?"

Shen Mingzhu couldn't stand the itch and laughed softly: "No~"

“Today is my birthday!”

Birthday is the most important thing, his wishes must be fulfilled.

Shen Mingzhu pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "It's past midnight. It's not."

"Then I don't care."

Pei Yang stretched his long arms over her arms and knees, picked her up horizontally and carried her towards the bedroom, as if he was going to force love on her.

Shen Mingzhu did not say anything. After they entered the bedroom and were put on the bed by the man, she took out a beautifully wrapped gift from under the pillow and blocked the man's lips from kissing her.

"What is this?"

“A birthday present.”

Pei Yang quickly opened the wrapping paper and was surprised to find that it was a passbook.

After opening the passbook and seeing the balance on it, he threw it on the bedside table and leaned over to lock Shen Mingzhu under him.

"Giving me so much money, are you planning to keep me as a gigolo?"

Shen Mingzhu's white and tender fingertips circled his Adam's apple and said with a smile: "Do you want it?"

Pei Yang grabbed her rebellious hand, lifted it above her head, and kissed her lips with a gasp. (End of this chapter)