But when she heard that Yao Yong wanted to return the down payment to Yao Pingan, she immediately became angry:

"Are you stupid? Why do you want to return what he gave you?"

Yao Yong opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few words to her, but he forcibly endured it.

"Okay, okay, if you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back! I'm hungry, let's go home and cook."

Li Xiaoying suddenly turned from anger to joy, "Are you hungry? Then I'll cook."

When I was at home, Yao Yong was the one who cooked, and Li Xiaoying was like an aunt, doing almost nothing.

He was used to it a long time ago, so when he heard that his wife was hungry, he immediately got out of the car and went home, ready to cook.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, Li Xiaoying snatched the apron from his hand: "You have been tired all day, you should go in and rest quickly, I will cook today."

"What can you do?" Yao Yong asked subconsciously, because his wife hasn't cooked since they got married.

Li Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and snorted, "What's wrong, are you afraid that I will drug you?"

"No, I'm just... afraid of tiring you." Yao Yong said with a smile.

Li Xiaoying gave him a blank look, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, let's go into the house, how tiring it is to cook a meal."

"Okay... okay."

Yao Yong entered the room with some trepidation, he always felt that his wife's state today seemed a little bit wrong.

When was Li Xiaoying so diligent before?

Let alone cooking, it would be impossible for her to wash her own socks.

what is it today?

Yao Yong was at a loss, but he was very happy in his heart. His wife has become more diligent, which is always a good thing.

With Yao Ping'an's return, the fact that Yao Yong also drove back continued to ferment.

Yao Mo, Yao Youyin and others also came into everyone's field of vision, and Yao Ping'an became the topic of conversation after dinner.

Everyone was envious and wanted to follow Yao Ping'an, after all, everyone who followed him made a fortune.

It's a pity that their surname is not Yao, and it's a pity that they are not from Taohua Village, so they can't get along even if they want to get along.

Not everyone in Taohua Village can follow Yao Ping'an, and those who have offended the Yao family before are even more frightened.

After all, it is easy for Yao Ping'an to deal with them now.

Didn't you see how miserable Wang Jianguo was?

This might be Yao Ping'an's trick!

Wang Jianguo was indeed very miserable. Ever since Xu Jiamao ran away, he owed a lot of debts, including those suppliers and the wages of the workers in the miller processing factory.

In desperation, he had no choice but to sell the house and all the valuables at home, but only one-third of the debt was repaid.

Up to now, he still owes others nearly 100 million.

It made him dare not go back to Xinglong Town now, so he could only live in an old house on the mountain and barely survived by herding sheep for others.

At this moment, Wang Jianguo's wife, Ma Wenqing, came in from the outside with a pot of corn porridge in her hand. Seeing his long and short sighs, she immediately lost her temper.

"Why don't you hurry up and eat, after you finish your meal, you can go to herd sheep for others, can you get money with a sigh?"

"I... I'm taking leave this afternoon."

Ma Wenqing's face darkened: "Ask for leave? Why do you dare to ask for leave without telling me?"

Wang Jianguo said with a bitter face: "I helped move things in the morning, and I flicked my waist, and besides...it's not the Chinese New Year, I also want to take a day off."

As soon as Ma Wenqing heard this, she stopped immediately and said sharply, "Wang Jianguo, do you still know that Chinese New Year is over?

People eat a lot of fish and meat during Chinese New Year, what do you think our family eats? "

As she spoke, she put the corn porridge in her hand heavily on the table, and said angrily:

"It's been a month since you ate corn porridge, do you still have the face to rest?"

"This is the current situation at home. Take it easy. After two years when we pay off the debt, life will get better."

"Two years? How many years will you be able to pay off the debt?"

Hearing that Wang Jianguo raised the debt, Ma Wenqing was even more annoyed:

"If you hadn't insisted on introducing Xiao Min to that Xu Jiamao, would we have lived like this?"

"Who would have thought that kid..."

"Shut up, what's wrong with Yao Ping'an? You have to separate him and Xiao Min? He was poor back then, but what about now?"

Ma Wenqing snorted coldly: "Those who followed Yao Ping'an, which one didn't become an official, which one didn't buy a car?

If we, Xiao Min, were married, we would be enjoying the happiness together now, and it's all your fault, you old, dim-eyed bastard! "

Snapped!

Wang Jianguo couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand and it was a slap in the face.

"Okay, Wang Jianguo, you dare to hit me now, I will fight with you!"

Ma Wenqing was stunned by the beating, she stared blankly at Wang Jianguo for a long time, and after realizing it, she rushed over immediately and slapped Wang Jianguo in the face.

It is Wang Jianguo himself who has achieved this virtue in his life, and now he dares to do something to himself.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, scratching and biting Wang Jianguo.

Wang Jianguo was already thin and weak, and coupled with malnutrition these days, he was as thin as skin and bones, so he couldn't beat Ma Wenqing.

In just a few strokes, his wife scratched his face all over his face.

Seeing that his wife had no intention of stopping, Wang Jianguo fled out quickly.

"Wang Jianguo, die outside if you have the ability, and never come back."

Hearing his wife's scolding, Wang Jianguo sighed helplessly. He hated Xu Jiamao to death, but regretted that he didn't marry his daughter to Yao Ping'an.

What my wife said is right, everyone who follows Yao Ping'an is now in good company.

Those people are either workshop directors, factory directors, or store managers. Even the most unpromising Yao Yong is now the factory director, and he even drives a car.

He sighed again, the past is over, it's useless to regret it, but the debt still has to be repaid.

He hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the sheep farm in the village.

Half a day of work is half a day, and half a day of rest will earn 30 yuan less.

30 yuan is enough to buy two catties of pork.

Thinking of pork, Wang Jianguo inevitably salivated. He hadn't eaten meat for several months.

At this moment, two villagers walked up in front of them. When they saw Wang Jianguo, their faces showed strange expressions.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Jianguo? He's going to herd sheep again?"

"Ah, yes, hehe..." Wang Jianguo laughed, and then walked past, unconsciously speeding up.

However, the voice behind him still came over, "Wang Jianguo is doing pretty badly now." qδ.o

"He deserves it. If he agreed to marry his daughter to Yao Ping'an, would he be able to get to this point?"

"Of course not. If he becomes Yao Ping'an's father-in-law, he will have to drive around in a car now, right?"

"What is a car, I guess it can be in the villa."

"I heard that the Yao family built a big house at the foot of the mountain in Taohua Village. It has been built for several months and has not been completed. It is said to be a garden, and construction cannot be done in winter."

"Suzhou gardens are like those on TV..."

"Wang Jianguo just didn't have that life."

"It deserves it, who made him hate the poor and love the rich?"

The discussion behind him was like piercing steel needles, piercing Wang Jianguo's heart with many holes. He blushed and ran away as if to escape.

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