Jiang Zhenhai and his wife slipped away in disgrace, and when they returned to Shen Anan's house, they were still full of anger.
"This Jiang Zhiling is really a white-eyed wolf. It was in vain that we loved her so much before, and she actually did this to us." Lin Chunmei said angrily.
Hearing her words, Jiang Zhenhai also had a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that without the Jiang family, she could still marry the leader."
Shen An'an saw that her parents' focus had always been on Song Yuzhou's status as the group leader, and she felt unhappy. She said with a smile: "Even if Brother Sheng Hao is not the group leader now, with the status of the Sheng family, he will definitely be the group leader in the future."
Hearing this, Lin Chunmei held her hand: "Yes, Sheng Hao is backed by the Sheng family and will definitely be more promising than Jiang Zhiling's husband in the future. What's more, she has to be a stepmother."
"I heard that the older child has a bad temper. Jiang Zhiling will not be able to live well without him. I heard that Song Yuzhou does not plan to have any more children. Without her own children, Jiang Zhiling will definitely have a hard time in the future."
Hearing this, Lin Chunmei felt better: "I just said, without the Jiang family, how can a woman like Jiang Zhiling, who can't carry her on her shoulders or lift her hands, marry well? I'm just waiting to see her laugh."
When Jiang Zhenhai heard Song Yuzhou's name, he felt like he had heard it somewhere before.
Shen Anan shook their hands: "Mom and Dad, can you give me some money? I want to do some things in the compound. It's easier to do things if I have money."
Speaking of this, Shen An'an felt angry.
Unexpectedly, the dignified and prosperous family was really poor. They only gave three large gifts for the wedding and no money was given.
Jiang Zhenhai thought for a while and responded: "Okay, we will give you a hundred yuan and take care of it. An An, you also need to ask Sheng Hao to hand over your salary to you, so that you can have a say in this family in the future."
Shen An'an responded confidently: "Don't worry, Dad, I will let Brother Sheng Hao keep our family in mind. When our relationship becomes more stable, I will let the Sheng family come forward to give Dad a promotion and a salary increase."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhenhai smiled and said lovingly: "An'an is really daddy's good daughter."
"No, this is our biological daughter." Lin Chunmei said with a smile on her face.
Shen Anan had a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
My biological daughter... Haha, when she appeared in a mess in the last life, her biological parents drove her away like the plague, for fear that her marriage to the Sheng family would be affected.
If she hadn't been driven away by them, she wouldn't have died with hatred in the end.
Shen Anan's eyes were cold: the initiative in this life is in her hands, and she must become a master.
The appearance of Jiang Zhenhai and his wife did not affect her mood.
To her, they were strangers.
After all, she is not the original owner, she is Jiang Zhiling from the 22nd century.
It is precisely because of this that even if she and the Shen family recognized each other, she did not change her surname to Shen.
Her life was separated from the Shen family and the Jiang family.
After sending Aunt Qin away, Jiang Zhiling went about her business.
With several workers working day and night, all the stoves and the like were ready.
After paying the wages, Jiang Zhiling started cleaning up in the small workshop.
The small workshop has two floors. The first floor is a processing point, and she plans to use the second floor as a warehouse to store goods.
After sweeping up the garbage with a broom, Jiang Zhiling placed the spoons and other kitchen tools she bought a few days ago.
The whole day has been non-stop busy.
Although it is very tiring, the things I love most are worth the effort.
When she finally finished her work, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
"Now we just need a sign. Once the sign is hung up, the construction will officially start." Jiang Zhiling said happily.
Getting ready to go home, when Jiang Zhiling walked out of the workshop, she was dumbfounded: Is it so dark!
Since the location of the workshop is a bit remote, there are no street lights around.
Looking around, there is only one street light five to six hundred meters away.
In addition to walking in a hurry, Jiang Zhiling didn't even prepare a flashlight.
Looking at the dark road in front of her, Jiang Zhining felt a little uneasy.
"What if a bad guy shows up late at night?" Jiang Zhiling was worried, remembering the time when she encountered a thief while living on the street.
In this day and age, if someone is robbed or raped late at night, it is difficult to find the suspect.
Seeing the sky getting darker and darker, Jiang Zhiling took a deep breath and turned off the lights in the small workshop.
At that moment, the surroundings were dark.
Jiang Zhiling's heart skipped a beat.
"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Zhiling comforted herself.
Just after walking a dozen steps forward, Jiang Zhining, who couldn't see in front of her, stumbled and almost fell.
It was pitch dark, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard.
Just when she was panicking, a beam of light came from not far away. It was a flashlight.
Jiang Zhiling's heartstrings tightened: Could there be a bad guy?
With her heart pounding, Jiang Zhiling swallowed nervously, watching the light of the flashlight get closer and closer.
Just when she was nervous, a familiar voice sounded: "Is it Zhi Ning?"
Jiang Zhiling's eyes lit up and she raised her head: "Yu Zhou!"
Hearing the sound, the flashlight light was directed toward her.
Seeing that it was really her, Song Yuzhou quickened his pace.
Seeing him at close range, Jiang Zhiling threw herself into his arms: "Why are you here?"
"After I got home, I heard from Xixi that you were coming to the workshop. It was late at night, so I was a little worried, so I came to pick you up." Song Yuzhou responded in a low voice.
Jiang Zhiling's face turned red, she clutched his clothes tightly, and said coquettishly: "Fortunately, you're here. I was scared. I didn't expect it to be so dark at night."
Song Yuzhou laughed softly and pinched her cheek: "I didn't expect that my wife, who is not afraid of anything, would be afraid of the dark."
"Song Yuzhou." Jiang Zhiling said coquettishly, "Humph, we'll lay down the floor tonight."
Hearing this threat, Song Yuzhou smiled in his eyes and said frankly, "Honey, I was wrong, I won't tease you. You are a delicate girl, it is normal to be afraid of the dark."
Jiang Zhiling raised her head proudly: "Yes."
"From now on, if you don't dare to walk alone at night, just wait in the small workshop and I will pick you up." Song Yuzhou warned in a low voice.
"You also have to perform a mission." Song Yuzhou was actually very busy and spent most of his time in the military camp.
"Except when performing tasks. Then, I will ask Song Chen and Song Ye to pick you up and take you home." Song Yuzhou said.
"Then brothers, let's forget it. Song Chen hasn't accepted me yet." Jiang Zhiling sighed.
She really has no experience in dealing with older children.
These days, although Song Chen does not have a sullen face, the two of them have very little communication.
"Even if Song Chen doesn't like you, he will come if I ask him to come." Song Yuzhou held her hand, turned his wrist, and interlocked his fingers, "Let's go, I will take you home."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiling leaned on his arm.
Song Yuzhou held her hand and pointed his flashlight forward, illuminating the originally dark road.
The two walked forward side by side.
The fear in her heart dissipated, warmth came from her palms, and Jiang Zhining suddenly no longer feared.
With him here, no matter how dark or difficult the night road is, she can move forward.
