Old Lady Zhang's Rebirth: Going Mad! Severing Ties with Family! Becoming Incredibly Rich!

"Zhao! Bing! He!"

Seeing Zhang Guiying's dark, murderous expression, Zhao Binghe retreated in fear. "Not even glutinous rice? Do we have to use black dog blood?"

Zhang Guiying rolled up her sleeves in anger, "Are you tired of living?"

"..."

His fierce appearance is exactly like his wife's.

Zhao Binghe was confused. He stared at Zhang Guiying and asked, "What did you say to me when we first met?"

Damn it, they're setting a trap for her!

Zhang Guiying, suppressing her anger, said, "I didn't say a word at the time."

"So what are you doing?"

"I'm drooling in your face!"

Zhao Binghe blushed and asked again, "What did you say the first time you spoke to me?"

Zhang Guiying's eyes were practically spitting fire. "You're Zhao Binghe? You're really handsome. Want to get married? If so, let's go get the marriage certificate now!"

"..."

Zhao Binghe silently put the glutinous rice in his hand back into his pocket.

He gave a dry laugh, "Wife..."

"Who's your wife? I'm a monster! I ate your wife long ago!" Zhang Guiying turned and walked away. As Zhao Binghe jogged after her, she shouted, "Get out of the way! Aren't you afraid I'll eat you too if you get this close?"

Are you angry?

"Why would I give birth to you if I weren't angry?"

The old man actually carries glutinous rice with him. I wonder how long he's suspected her. After most of his life, his own wife still doesn't recognize him. It's infuriating!

Zhao Binghe leaned over and apologized repeatedly, "Honey, I didn't mean it... You've been acting like a different person lately, I was just having some doubts."

"Have I changed a lot?" I wonder if anyone else can tell that something is wrong with her.

"Not big, not big."

Zhang Guiying glared at him, and Zhao Binghe confessed honestly, "To others, there shouldn't be much change. Their likes and dislikes are still the same as before, but we've both lived half our lives together."

Zhao Binghe scratched his head. "Before, I could tell what kind of poop you were going to take just by sticking your butt out. Now I can't tell what it smells like anymore."

"..."

That sounds like it has a foul smell about it.

Zhang Guiying pressed her throbbing temples. "Could it be that your dog nose just isn't working?"

"That's not possible."

Zhao Binghe was full of confidence: "It might not work for others, but it won't work for you."

"..."

Zhang Guiying was a little angry. She was angry that Zhao Binghe couldn't tell right from wrong. After decades, just because she had changed a little, he actually treated her like a monster and even threw glutinous rice at her in an attempt to subdue her.

But then I thought about it again.

No one else noticed anything was wrong, only the old man did.

If you didn't know her very well, you wouldn't have noticed this subtle change.

Thinking about it that way, I immediately stopped being angry.

It's also a little heartwarming.

Zhang Guiying slowed her pace, reached out and pinched the old man's waist. Zhao Binghe hissed and gasped, not daring to flinch. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Wife, I was wrong. I'm sure now, you're not a monster, you are my wife."

Besides his wife, who else would be so mean to him?

Zhang Guiying let go.

She looked left and right to make sure no one was around, then sighed and said, "You're not mistaken, I'm definitely not the Zhang Guiying I used to be."

Zhao Binghe was stunned.

Zhang Guiying pulled him home, saying, "Come on, I'll tell you everything when we get home."

No one is home.

Zhao Xiazhi and Zhao Qiuzhi went to the state-run barbershop to get their hair cut early in the morning. After the haircut, the two sisters were going to stroll around the pedestrian street. When they left, they said they wouldn't be having lunch at home.

Zhang Guiying bolted the courtyard gate.

When entering the main room, he kicked off his plastic sandals and plopped down on the mat.

Zhao Binghe instinctively grabbed a palm-leaf fan to fan her.

Fearing she might frighten Zhao Binghe, Zhang Guiying mentally organized her thoughts, cleared her throat, and said, "What I'm about to say might be a bit bizarre."

Zhao Binghe took a silent breath.

Just as Zhang Guiying saw that he was ready and was about to confess to him, a sudden gust of wind picked up outside. The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the once clear sky suddenly turned overcast.

"I……"

"Boom—"

A muffled rumble of thunder echoed across the sky, followed by lightning that tore through the clouds. A fierce wind howled, and a torrential downpour began without warning.

Zhao Binghe quickly threw down his fan and ran inside to close the windows. "The weather forecast didn't say it would rain today. Guiying, hurry up and bring the clothes in from the yard so they don't get wet."

Zhang Guiying ran into the yard to collect the clothes.

After closing the window, Zhao Binghe went to the carport and moved the chopped firewood inside.

After finishing their chores, the couple were soaked to the bone from the downpour. They quickly went inside to change their clothes. Once everything was done, Zhao Binghe asked her, "What were you going to say to me just now?"

"..."

Zhang Guiying glanced at the gloomy sky, swallowed hard, and said, "There's nothing there."

"You just said you're not the Guiying you used to be?"

"right!"

Zhang Guiying spouted nonsense, "I've changed my surname. From now on, I'm Mu Guiying. Anyone who dares to mess with me, I'll stab them to death with a gun."

Zhao Binghe thought Zhang Guiying was angry at him, so he grabbed her hand and immediately apologized, "Wife, I was wrong. I will never make you angry again."

"..."

Forget it.

Let it be a misunderstanding.

Rainy days are boring, so the couple went back inside and sat on the bed, chatting while listening to the rain. "This rain really knows how to pick its time. If it happened during the time when we set up our stalls, we wouldn't be able to do any business."

Zhao Binghe said happily, "God is looking out for us."

you do not say.

Such a rare thing as rebirth happened to her; she was practically a chosen old lady, and God was her second parent.

Thinking about business, Zhang Guiying suggested, "Zhao Binghe, why don't you sell your job before the four policies are implemented?"

Zhao Binghe was taken aback. "Selling jobs?"

"You come with me to the meat processing plant at four o'clock every morning to pick up meat, and you also help me at the stall at noon and in the evening. You don't even have time to rest all day. You're not a young man anymore. How can your body take such a long day?"

"I'm fine, I'm perfectly healthy."

"Have you forgotten about the accident that happened at the factory last month?"

Recalling the accident at the steel plant, Zhang Guiying is still terrified. "Your factory has good benefits, but the work is heavy and dangerous. I didn't want you to work there anymore."

"My business was unstable before, so I didn't tell you about this. Now my income is stable, and our family has bought three houses to rent out. We don't need your monthly salary of over eighty yuan."

Zhang Guiying advised him, "We need to repair those three houses we bought before renting them out. I have to set up my stall and don't have time to supervise the construction, so you'll have to do these things."

"After we bought the house, we still have more than 8,000 yuan left. If you sell your job, you can raise more than 10,000 yuan. I plan to buy a big house with a courtyard."

"We rent out four apartments, and the monthly rent is about 160 to 170 yuan, which is equivalent to what we both earn in a month at work."

Even if it gets cold and the braised meat stall can't be set up, we can still have a stable income every month.

Zhao Binghe hesitated.

Zhang Guiying glared at him. "If you don't consider your own health, you should at least consider mine. I'm an old man, and I don't get a break from setting up my stall every day. If you could help me out, I wouldn't have to work so hard."

Zhao Binghe is not afraid of being tired.

But upon hearing Zhang Guiying complain of being tired, he immediately made up his mind, "Okay, wife, I'll do whatever you say."