I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 82
"Didn't you guess it?" Otherwise, why did you say that to Sang Wenli just now?

"I mean, you should tell me if you are in danger."

Regardless of whether Sang Yu couldn't stand the behavior of this group of people or couldn't stand it, she shouldn't act blindly alone, as it would make him useless as a husband.

Seeing Xi Zheng's serious expression, Sang Yu understood what he meant and thought he wanted to hold him accountable.

Sang Yu didn't want to be pretentious and think that Xi Zheng was caring about her. After all, this house belonged to him, and Xi Zheng still had some rights to know. She twitched her lips and said, "In broad daylight, could they really do anything to me?"

Is it too late if something really happens?
Before Xi Zheng could say anything, he was distracted by the sound of the door opening from upstairs, and then he remembered that there were two children at home.

An An and Xi Boyang were obviously shocked after seeing the tragic scene downstairs, but when they saw Xi Zheng was there, they quickly walked down the stairs.

"father!"

"Are you all right?"

Xi Zheng looked at the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing strange about them.

"Auntie told us to hide and not come out." Although he was prepared, Xi Boyang couldn't help but frown when he saw the messy living room, "What happened at home?"

"A few rude guests came, it's okay." Xi Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "Help tidy up the room."

Dinner is about to be prepared. The peanut shells and skins in this area are not easy to clean. Some of them have fallen into the cracks of the sofa. They have to be wiped clean after sweeping. The workload is not small. Just let Aunt Sun clean it up by herself. Also a bit of a bully.

Xi Baiyang responded with a "Hello", quickly took the broom and swept the peanuts on the ground to a place to avoid accidentally stepping on them and leaving them all over the floor.

An An looked up at Xi Zheng, "Dad, I also want to help my brother."

Xi Zheng hesitated for a moment, "Then be careful and don't hurt yourself."

"Ah."

The smile on An An's face instantly melted away, and she trotted over to get a rag to help sweep away the garbage on the table and sofa.

Xi Zheng had already spoken, so Aunt Sun naturally had no objection. She just looked at Sang Yu secretly. She couldn't really stand by and watch, could she?

Both children were in bed. Sang Yu originally wanted to help, but accidentally glanced at the clock. She secretly yelled, "I have to go out, Xi Zheng, I'll ride the bike!"

Anyway, the factory was close and Xi Zheng could walk there pretty quickly. Sang Yu was really too late.

She made an appointment with Ye Xiaoping yesterday to set up a stall. What if she didn't show up and the other party thought she had an accident yesterday?
Sang Yu looked in a hurry and disappeared with the snakeskin bag. Xi Zheng had no chance to refuse.

Aunt Sun couldn't help but roll her eyes, she really knows how to choose the right time!
After the sofa and floor were cleaned, Xi Boyang asked An An to take out the trash at the door while he stayed to mop the floor.

When she came back, An An saw Aunt Sun sitting by the door picking beans, and tried to walk over again, "Ma'am, let me help you."

Aunt Sun glanced at her and said, "Sir, you know what you want to say about me."

"No, dad asked me to work just now." An An obediently brought a bench and sat across from Aunt Sun, "I won't tell dad."

Now that Xi Zheng was willing to order them around, Aunt Sun became more courageous. It was not her who asked An An to do it anyway. If she had stopped him tightly, the other party might even shed tears.

"An'an, is sir your biological father?" Aunt Sun has long been curious about the relationship between this family, but Xi Zheng seems to be difficult to mess with, and Sang Yu is not easy to get into, so she finally caught her today If you get the chance, you must ask clearly.

Although An An didn't know what she wanted to do by asking this, she still nodded, "Dad was rarely at home before, only my mother and brother were here." Hearing this, Aunt Sun was even more shocked, "What about your mother? Why didn't you follow me? Is your dad together?"

"Mom...Mom went somewhere else, but dad said she would come back."

Is he dead or running away?

Aunt Sun rolled her eyes, "Do you like your stepmother?"

"Auntie...Auntie is very good." An An was still hesitant to speak because of what happened last time.

"But as long as she is here, your mother will never come back."

Ever since Sang Yu insulted her last time, Aunt Sun has been feeling a little uncomfortable. She can't move Xi Zheng, so why can't she give An An some eye drops?

An An sat there blankly holding the beans, subconsciously wanting to refute, but she also felt that what she said was correct. Erya, who used to live next door, her father married a new wife, and Erya's mother never came back. .

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Xi Baiyang's voice, An An came to her senses and shook her head, "I'm fine."

Xi Baiyang glanced at Aunt Sun suspiciously, who said with a guilty conscience, "Bring An An in, as long as I'm here."

……

With Ye Xiaoping doing the promotion, the shoes sold pretty well today. In the end, there were only a few pairs left. I guess I can buy them all by going to the department store tomorrow to put them on display.

I made dozens of dollars in just a few days. This business was indeed quite profitable, but it was a pity that Brother Hao had already run out of goods, otherwise Sang Yu might really consider selling some more.

After two days like this, the people in the compound were talking less about her and Xi Zheng. Life seemed to have returned to peace. Sang Yu's Jiefang shoes were also sold for [-], and she finally had time to go to Xing Zhijun. Get money from selling shoes there.

When she saw Xing Zhijun, she first took out a pair of shoes from her bag and said, "Take these and wear them."

"Last time you asked me what size I was wearing, did you just want to give me shoes?" Xing Zhijun was not that stupid, and he immediately guessed Sang Yu's intention.

"This is a defective product and can't be sold. It just happens to be your size." Sang Yu couldn't help but put the shoes into the other person's hands, "This is the only pair left, do you want me to throw it away?"

Xing Zhijun looked down and finally found a crease on his shoes, "Really give it to me?"

"Do you want it or not?" Sang Yu stared.

"Yes, thank you sister." Xing Zhijun held the things in his hands and smiled like a child, "Sister, I will buy you some ice cream."

"It's no fun eating too much alone."

"I'll eat with you."

Xing Zhijun put down his shoes and ran across the street to buy ice cream.

Looking at his back, Sang Yu raised the corner of her mouth. The pair of shoes she gave to Xing Zhijun were indeed a little flawed, but they were not defective. Even if Sang Yu could sell them at a discount, there were some If people don't treat them well now, they don't know if there will be a chance in the future.

When Xing Zhijun came back, Sang Yu saw him picking up something. When he walked in, Sang Yu saw clearly that there seemed to be a gray iron sheet in the other person's hand. She couldn't help but frown, "What is this?"

(End of this chapter)