Chapter 3 This woman is not normal

Style: Girl Author: Lu MingjunWords: 2282Update Time: 24/01/18 08:03:40
Wen Qian looked shy and deliberately spoke in an extremely disgusting way.

Seeing Shen Xuening's face turned blue and red like an eggplant beaten by frost, I couldn't help but feel so happy. Isn't she thinking about Zhou Shilin? Knowing that the man she likes had an affair with another woman last night, I'm afraid this feeling is unpleasant. Feel better.

She adjusted her clothes slowly.

At the same time, he did not forget to stab Shen Xuening in the heart.

"It feels so happy to be a woman."

Shen Xuening's face was ashen and she wanted to tear Wen Qian's vixen face apart.

She clenched it into a fist, and the pain from her nails digging into her palms brought back her senses. She watched Wen Qian enter the room, wishing to poke a few bloody holes in her body.

It took a long time before he left in frustration.

inside the house.

Wen Qian was in a happy mood, and she was happy when Black Heart Lotus was angry. She felt that the pain in her body had dissipated a little, and she felt more energetic when working. She cleaned the house inside and out throughout the morning.

Take out all the rubbish.

The dirty clothes were thrown into the basin, soaked in washing powder, and then taken to the sink downstairs for cleaning. Then they sorted the messy wardrobe, complaining while sorting it out.

The original owner was really a prodigal.

I wear these clothes every day without wearing the same clothes for half a month.

Ever since she came to the family home, she has been asking for money. Zhou Shilin used to give her living expenses every month, but as soon as she got the money, she went shopping like crazy and spent all the money in a few days.

Later Zhou Shilin cut off her living expenses.

The original owner started a life of deception and abduction in the family home, and even borrowed loan sharks at high interest rates to satisfy his own personal desires. The interest compounded has already reached more than 200 yuan.

In the 1980s when the per capita salary was more than 30 yuan, it was not a small amount.

Carrying a debt of more than 300 yuan, Wen Qian was worried. Looking at the various clothes in her hands, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind: sell them for money.

And those creams, perfumes, lipsticks, all sold.

Just do it.

Next, Wen Qian speeded up and washed all the clothes, leaving only two sets of decent changes. The rest were hung to dry in the yard, and they were taken to the county seat after they were dried.

This morning, she was busy in and out.

The people in the family courtyard looked at her strangely, staring at her with big eyes and small eyes, as if they didn't know Wen Qian. They didn't go home to cook until noon, and they didn't forget to take a look at Wen Qian's beautiful dress before leaving.

His eyes sparkled with envy.

I have to say that this girl Wen Qian is really lucky.

He was obviously from the countryside, but his face didn't look like a rural person at all. His snow-white skin shone in the sun, his jade-white face was only as big as a palm, his chin was pointed, his eyes were big, and his nose was straight. , there is no place that is not beautiful.

He's just a walking vixen.

She is still the kind that I feel pity for, the one who is the best at seducing men.

I heard that I had unclear relationships with many men in my hometown.

Huh, this woman can't be too pretty.

Restless!

The women returned home with different thoughts. Wen Qian also returned to the house after drying her clothes. She had been busy all morning, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She took out a pack of biscuits from the drawer and just took a bite. There was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

"Sister-in-law, are you at home? Captain Zhou asked me to deliver food to you."

Wen Qian raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She didn't expect that Zhou Shilin would ask someone to bring her lunch. Looking at the aluminum lunch box in the hands of the little soldier outside the door, she couldn't help but smile. Her smile made her eyes rippling and sweet to the heart.

The little warrior didn't dare to look any further.

He threw down his lunch box, saluted and ran away.

After a simple lunch of cabbage, stewed potatoes and steamed noodles, Wen Qian planned to take a nap to recuperate and then go to the county seat in the afternoon. She was exhausted from working all morning, so she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

Not even a dream.

I slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up and going downstairs to put my clothes in.

The sun was shining at noon, and the summer clothes were light and thin. All the dozens of clothes were dried in the sun, and they smelled of the unique dryness of the sun.

Wen Qian changed into a pair of trousers, braided her long hair into a fluffy braid, and went out.

The family home had to take a shuttle bus to the county seat, and the round-trip ticket cost 30 cents. She was heavily in debt and could not bear to spend the money, so she thought of walking to the county seat on two legs. Fortunately, it was not far, and it took about two hours to walk.

Just think of it as exercise.

Wen Qian was walking forward under the scorching sun. A military jeep drove up not far away. The soldier driving the car let out a sigh and turned to look at Zhou Shilin in the co-pilot, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating.

"Team Zhou, the person in front seems to be my sister-in-law."

Zhou Shilin opened his eyes and stared intensely at the baggage in Wen Qian's hand. A hint of suppressed displeasure flashed in his sharp eyes. What was this woman causing trouble?

Give him the trick of running away from home?

"Go over and ask."

The soldier obediently parked the car next to Wen Qian, stretched out his tanned face, and smiled innocently: "Sister-in-law, where are you going? Do you want to give you a ride?"

It seemed that Wen Qian was going to the city.

They had to go into town for a meeting anyway, so it wouldn't be a violation of discipline to take a ride along the way.

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, but after seeing Zhou Shilin's indifferent face, she smiled faintly and declined politely: "No, you go and get down to business."

The soldier was stunned and looked at Zhou Shilin.

He had also heard about Captain Zhou's wife's reputation, but the sun was out in the west today, so she didn't even take a ride if she was offered a ride? It's really strange.

Zhou Shilin's eyes were heavy and he put his slender arms on the car window. He frowned and looked at Wen Qian. He always felt that something was different about her. Normally, this woman liked to wear skirts and she also liked to walk like city people. , the two buttocks are twisting and turning, which is annoying to watch.

Not just now.

Although the walking posture is a bit strange, he walks very straightly and does not twist his buttocks.

The most surprising thing is that he refused to take the car.

You must know that this woman is the most delicate, she will never stand if she can sit, and she will never walk if there is a car to sit in.

strangeness!

Is it possible that we really need to change our minds?

Thinking about it, it seems impossible. If Wen Qian can get rid of all his bad habits, then he can fly a fighter jet to space!

It doesn't matter if she doesn't sit down, let her feel the suffering in the world.

"drive."

Zhou Shilin ordered expressionlessly.

The soldier did not dare to disobey, so he could only smile lightly at Wen and drive away.

Wen Qian was not angry at all about Zhou Shilin's attitude.

She is not the original owner, and she will not feel inferior because she has done something wrong, nor will she stoop to please Zhou Shilin. Zhou Shilin is now a familiar stranger to her.

It would be best if we could live in peace.

On the contrary, she will also consider other solutions, such as divorce.

Zhou Shilin on the jeep didn't know that Wen Qian was already thinking about divorce. He kept staring at the rearview mirror, watching Wen Qian's figure getting smaller and smaller, and his eyebrows gradually twisted into the character "Sichuan".

This woman is not normal.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and he may want to play some tricks.