The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 90 Did you get stung by a bee in the mouth?

She complained to her two daughters-in-law beside her.

"I told the third brother to invite Teacher Ouyang over today, but he wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened, all we get to see is this pair of lovebirds showing off!"

Guihua thought to herself, "Teacher Ouyang didn't donate any money, so why ask her for help?"
Chunfang quickly tugged at her mother-in-law's sleeve.

"Mom, please keep your voice down. They're about to hear us. We need their help to get running water at home. Just bear with it."

Zhong shook off her hand impatiently, "Bear with it, bear with it! You can bear with it, but I can't!"

She turned her face away and stormed off.

Seeing Gao Qinghe's arrogant face, she might as well go home and look at the pigs in the pigsty!
Seeing Zhong Shi stagger back in anger, Gao Qinghe's lips curled up into a triumphant smile.

Jiang Baohai loved her arrogant and overbearing little expression the most, and instantly felt that the five thousand yuan he donated today was worth it.

The village chief came forward to greet him, and Jiang Baohai exchanged a few brief pleasantries with him.

Zhou Zhenghua also came over and politely extended his hand to shake hands.

Jiang Baohai seemed oblivious and walked towards Gao Chongyi.

First, he politely addressed him as "Uncle," then showered him with praise, marveling at Gao Chongyi's exceptional artistic talent and describing the elementary school waist drum team as heavenly music.

The children's eyes lit up at his praise, and they beat their waist drums so loudly they seemed to want to break the drumheads.

Zhou Zhenghua's outstretched hand froze awkwardly in mid-air. After a long while, he reluctantly lowered his hand.

These details did not escape the eyes of the aunties, who secretly exchanged glances and kept looking at Gao Qinghe.

Everyone in the village knows that Secretary Zhou and the Gao family's daughter had a somewhat ambiguous relationship in the past.

It seems that Boss Jiang was aware of this relationship and was deliberately trying to embarrass Secretary Zhou.

The villagers, now with more gossip to glean, became even more excited.

Everyone was concerned about Jiang Baohai and was circling around him, hoping to leave an impression on this wealthy boss.

Some young people even stepped forward to offer their services, hoping to find a job through this opportunity.

Coal miners do work hard and face danger, but their wages are also notoriously high.

Looking at Jiang Baohai, who was surrounded by admirers, Zhou Zhenghua felt no envy, jealousy, or hatred as the villagers might have imagined.

He felt nothing at all because he disliked this kind of fake social interaction.

Zhou Zhenghua noticed Gao Qinghe standing next to Gao Chongyi and realized that her condition today was different from usual.

Her eyes were alluring and watery, and her lips were naturally red and slightly swollen.

When Jiang Baohai looked at her, their expressions were noticeably more intimate than before.

Like two ends entangled in spider silk, their eyes pulled at each other, one advancing while the other retreated, and vice versa.

Zhou Zhenghua clenched his fists. He dared not think about what had happened between the two of them, and tried to focus on the important matter at hand today, reminding the village chief that the ceremony should begin.

The noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

Jiang Baohai and the village chief were surrounded by villagers as they walked to the highest point in the village, which was also the planned location for the tap water storage well.

The villagers handed over three hoes tied with red ribbons. The village chief, Zhou Zhenghua, and Jiang Baohai raised the hoes together and dug the first hole.

The ceremony was successfully completed, and the next step was the main event: the donation.

The village specially built a small platform and invited Jiang Baohai to speak.

Fang Xiaoyu arrived by bicycle and brought the money box that he had been keeping in the trunk of his car, along with a specially printed donation amount sign, to the stage, where he solemnly handed it to the village representative.

After the handover was completed, the villagers applauded enthusiastically, all happy that tap water would soon be available in their homes.

It was getting late, and the village chief warmly invited Jiang Baohai to his home for dinner.

"Village chief, you don't need to worry about me."

Jiang Baohai waved apologetically, looked at the red-clad beauty standing outside the crowd watching him, and gave the village chief a helpless smile.

Without a word, the other party instantly understood.

"Alright, alright, then I won't keep you any longer. But next time Mr. Jiang is free, we must have a good drink together," the village chief said politely.

Jiang Baohai nodded, leaving the cleanup to Fang Xiaoyu, and turned to leave. He was about to go find the beautiful woman in red who had been standing outside.

I looked up, and the person was gone!

……

"Qinghe, did you get stung in the mouth by a bee?"

Huang Yanqiu pulled Gao Qinghe into the rapeseed field, and in surprise, she leaned close to her, reaching out to touch her mouth to see if she had really been stung.

A bee's stinger is poisonous; getting stung can be very serious.

Gao Qinghe slapped her hand away impatiently, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm perfectly fine!"

Why did you drag me here?

Huang Yanqiu still looked at her red lips with concern, and only after confirming that the slight swelling did not look like she had been stung did she pat her chest and breathe a sigh of relief.

"When did you get back? Was Yue City fun?" Huang Yanqiu asked excitedly.

Gao Qinghe plucked a colorful rapeseed flower, twirled it between her fingers, and smiled. "Not bad, I've only been back a few days."

"How are you? You look much better than before I left. Has your mother-in-law stopped withholding your food?"

The black girl, who had previously looked miserable and full of anger, surprisingly showed a happy smile this time.

She touched her stomach; it was swollen, and the acid reflux had stopped.

“Now Zheng Laowu is on good terms with me. He speaks up for me, and his mother doesn’t dare not feed me. Every few days, his family across the mountain cooks meat, and I can get three slices.”

“Zheng Laowu gave me his meat too. Now I can eat six slices of meat in one meal, which is much better than when I was at my parents’ home.”

As for the chores, they were much lighter than when I was at my parents' home.

Because the Zheng family has many brothers and the family hasn't divided up yet, and Zheng Laowu's leg injury hasn't fully healed, his older brothers have been doing all the work in the fields.

She usually grows vegetables and chops firewood.

The sisters-in-law in the family took turns fetching water and cooking, and Huang Yanqiu didn't feel tired at all.

As for the petty squabbles between her sisters-in-law and the occasional insults from her in-laws, they were all insignificant to her.

Besides, they didn't dare to mess with her at all.

She's already very content that she can eat her fill and doesn't have to work like a beast of burden.

"If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have run away last time."

Huang Yanqiu actually showed a regretful expression and even wanted to reflect on herself, feeling that she had let the Zheng family down.

Gao Qinghe stared at her in horror, "You don't mind that Zheng Laowu is a coward?"

Huang Yanqiu: "."

She couldn't deceive herself about this.

"But I'm doing much better now than I was back in my parents' home, as long as I have another son."

Zheng Laowu promised her that as long as she gave birth to a son, he would treat her well for the rest of his life, ensuring she had enough to eat and even meat.

Huang Yanqiu looked at Gao Qinghe expectantly, hoping that she could be happy for her.

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I wasn't greeted with a smile.

Instead, it was a resounding slap.

Gao Qinghe scolded, "You've been begging from your family for eighteen years and it's not enough? Now you want to beg from Zheng Laowu for the rest of your life? Do you have no hands or feet? You want to go to his house and beg for a living? You actually believe this sugar-coated bullet that's full of pus inside?"

Huang Yanqiu had known since she was a child that Gao Qinghe spoke terribly.

She was furious after receiving a stinging slap to the face.

Staring at Gao Qinghe, she was like a fierce female leopard, breathing heavily.

She wanted to retaliate, but she knew that the person in front of her was a delicate, fragile woman who couldn't withstand a punch from her.

All he could do was stomp his feet in frustration and yell, "So annoying! So annoying! So annoying!"

Why do you have to expose the cruel truth? Would it kill you to lie to her?
She had finally found a moment of peace in her life, only to be woken up by a cold, hard slap!
(End of this chapter)