The incident when Yang Jiang returns home

A pure white satin dress, the upper body perfectly outlines her figure, the skirt is spread out, embroidered with silver roses, covered with a layer of light yellow gauze, dotted with many tiny pearls.

The round neck in the front just exposes the collarbone, and the slit in the back is quite deep, showing off Wu Qian's beautiful back.

When Wu Qian tried it on, she was surprised to find that she didn't need to change the size. She walked around lightly and felt that it was radiant and beautiful.

Both the fabric and the embroidery work were carefully thought out. Wu Xiden felt that the money was worth it. She would have bought such clothes abroad for at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and they were not necessarily so beautiful.

Wu Qian and Yang Liu had dinner together, and Yang Liu paid the bill, saying that he was treating the guests as a host.

"To be honest, you are a nice person. You are smart, beautiful, talented, and you have your own bottom line and persistence. I really want to be friends with you! Why don't you go to Hong Kong City? This place is too shabby, and your craftsmanship is better.

Only in a port city can we have room to develop."

"Miss Wu, thank you. I'm just a simple woman with no pursuits. I just want to make some money and keep my family fed and clothed. Besides, I don't mind my mother being poor. I don't think it's bad here!" Yang Liu

He smiled and said modestly.

Wu Qian glared at her and said coquettishly: "Why don't you listen? There are too many rich people in Hong Kong. If you want to go, I will find a way to help you operate it."

Yang Liu still shook his head and refused: "I have parents, husband, children, friends and relatives here, and I can't bear to leave. Besides, I believe my hometown will become better soon, and you are welcome to come and play then!"

Get better? Wu Qian pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't believe that this place where garbage was thrown and spit everywhere could get better. But she had seen Yang Liu's stubborn temper, so she didn't persuade her: "Okay, okay, okay.

I'm waiting to see how your city becomes better. By the way, has Liang Lanchao still contacted you?"

"You haven't captured him yet?" Yang Liu said with a smile: "He seems to have left Hong Kong City again. I saw him sending postcards and stamps to my lover."

"Stamps? Why send stamps?" Wu Qian only wanted beautiful clothes and jewelry, but she didn't know anything about these.

"Collecting stamps can be considered collecting. Don't say you don't understand, I don't understand either. Therefore, you are not Liang Lanchao's cup of tea. You don't understand what he likes at all."

Wu Qian held her chin up: "Then you don't understand. Doesn't your husband love you equally?"

"We are different!" Yang Liu didn't say anything more, and Wu Qian didn't ask anymore. She was very smart and naturally knew that it was different. Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu were living together, but Wu Qian wanted money, the glory and extravagance brought by the upper class society!

Wu Qian hurriedly took the dress away the next day.

Although she disliked the transportation, accommodation, and food here, Wu Qian was convinced of Yangliu's craftsmanship, so she ordered another dress. Her reason was that she would definitely wear this dress in advance when she got it back.

The dress this time will be black, and the style will be decided by Yang Liu himself. He also paid a deposit of 2,000, plus the balance of 4,000 before, Yang Liu has a lot of money in his hands.

However, the Yang family needs a large amount of money to buy fruit seedlings, so they can only borrow it from Yangliu first.

The other 20,000 Yangliu did not dare to move, for fear that they would have to pick up the car at any time if there was any news.

After seeing off Wu Qian, Yang Liu took the costume drawings prepared for Liu's mother to the compound.

Except for some suggestions for changes to the two sets of skirts, everything else was quite satisfactory. After having lunch at the Liu family, Yang Liu went home.

At the same time, Yang Jiang returned home, taking a girl with him, and happened to meet Zhou Fen's mother.

She glanced at the girl a few times and greeted Yang Jiang with a smile: "Yang Jiang is back. Who is this girl? A relative of yours? I've never seen her before!"

"Auntie!" Yang Jiang shouted reluctantly, buried his head and walked forward, not wanting to talk to Zhou's mother at all.

Instead, the girl next to him tugged on his sleeve, stood facing Zhou Fen's mother, and smiled sweetly: "Auntie, my name is Lu Feihua, and I am Yang Jiang's partner!"

Yang Jiang blushed, turned around and pulled her away: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

Target? Yang Jiang is talking about a target?

Zhou Fen's mother became angry when she thought of the comments about Zhou Fen from all over the country. They all said that Zhou Fen was unruly and got together with He Bing when he had a partner, and the Zhou family bullied Yang Jiang with their strength.

, Yang Jiang was forced to leave home, and Zhou Fen forced Yang Liu to come to the house to congratulate Zhou Fen on her wedding.

These messages made the Zhou family unable to hold their heads up. Zhou Fen and He Bing were either beating or scolding them every day. The Zhou family went to see He Bing several times. Later, they didn’t know how He Bing coaxed Zhou Fen. The two went to the county town for more than half a month.

, now there is no news at all.

Zhou Fen's mother, who was already furious, lost her head for a moment and shouted: "Yang Jiang, they say you are honest, but I don't think you are so honest. Humph, you have only been separated from my Zhou Fen for a long time, and now you have a partner.

I'm afraid it's already healed, right? As a result, all the infamy was given to my daughter, so I said Yang Jiang was not a good person, otherwise how could my daughter have been deceived by He Bing?"

Yang Jiang was not very good at talking, especially when he was angry, he was even more clumsy. At this time, his face was red and his neck was thick, and veins were popping out on his forehead. He clenched his hands into fists and seemed to want to use force to silence this woman.

Lu Feihua didn't know about Yang Jiang. That man would spread such a scandal everywhere. The only thought in her mind was that Yang Jiang still had this Zhou Fen woman in his heart, but she already understood that from the mouth of the jumping woman in front of her.

The woman has already followed someone else.

No matter what, Lu Feihua still felt distressed that Yang Jiang could be so angry, and his face turned from sunny to cloudy like a magic trick: "Old Qianpo, your daughter is a slutty woman who doesn't know how to behave and engages in inappropriate relationships between men and women. Why do you want to beat her up? Listen!

Judging by my accent, I'm not from here. Yang Jiang has never left home before, and I've never been here. How did we get involved? You tell me, you can't explain why. I'll take you to the Public Security Bureau today.

I want to sue you for slandering me and ruining my reputation!"

No matter how domineering Zhou Fen's mother is, she is afraid of going to the police station. She is just talking nonsense and just wants to stir up trouble. If everyone spreads the word that Yang Jiang has someone already, then Zhou Fen will be less blamed and accused.

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Seeing that she opened her mouth several times but no sound came out, Lu Feihua knew that this woman was just a bully and afraid of the strong.

So, Lu Feihua folded his arms and cursed with great disdain: "Yang Jiang and I, although we are in love, we have never held hands. We are not casual and unruly people, hooking up without being married.

We have been drowned in spittle for a long time. You dare to come out and make noise, which is simply unheard of. It seems that the people here are quite open!"

"Okay, go back, there is no need to quarrel with her!" Yang Jiang's face was still a little red, but he was not angry, but felt inexplicably sweet in his heart. The feeling of being pampered was really good, and of course

That sentence resonates with love.

The Zhou family has always relied on the strength of their numbers and is a bit unreasonable, so they are rarely offended by the people from ten miles and eight villages.

Now, a woman from out of town was pointed at and scolded in public. No one onlookers helped her and even laughed at her in low voices. Zhou Fen was so angry that she turned to Lu Feihua, who was about to leave. Before she could rush in front of him, Yang Jiang suddenly turned around and said with

I pushed Zhou Fen's mother hard and pushed her backwards into the rice field next to her. Instantly, her whole body was covered with mud and water.
Chapter completed!