Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 41

"Jiang Chunyu actually took care of our family's job in the textile factory. If our family didn't give it, she said she would report it." Wang Zhihui arrogantly complained to the Wang family about Jiang Chunyu's evil deeds.

Snapped--

Mrs. Wang slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and screamed.

"What's wrong, how did the Jiang family raise their children? I've long seen that Jiang Chunyu's little hooves is full of evil intentions. No wonder my eldest grandson despises her and dares to ask for our family's job. Damn it, I can't beat her to death. she."

Wang Zhihui also wanted Mrs. Wang to teach Jiang Chunyu a lesson. He had never been so embarrassed in his entire life.

He raised his thumbs, held Mrs. Wang in his hands and said, "You are really wise and powerful, you are so right. Someone like Jiang Chunyu will marry with evil intentions in the future, so it is better to replace her with Xia Nuan."

Mrs. Wang glanced at her grandson. She had eaten more salt than the little bastard had walked. How could she know what he was thinking?
"Stop hating the old lady, when did you and Jiang Xiannuan get together? Do you think the Jiang family's second bedroom is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the big one is just the right one? The Jiang family's marriage just happened to be cancelled, and the textile factory logistics director Zhou My daughter Zhou Lihong is even more worthy of our Wang family’s only Miaomiao.”

Wang Zhihui thought for a long time before he remembered who Zhou Lihong was in Mrs. Wang's mouth, and his smug expression instantly turned a little ugly.

"Miscellaneous, I'm your grandson, how could you push me into the fire pit? That damn fat guy Zhou Lihong will marry whomever he likes, but I won't marry him anyway."

Zhou Lihong weighs more than 180 kilograms, is 1.6 meters tall, has yellow skin and has a bad temper. Wang Zhihui, a good young man, couldn't imagine why he found such a fat woman.

"Nai, I will only marry Xia Nuan anyway, she, she already has my child."

"What?" This exclamation came from the Queen Mother. She wanted to refute every word her son said about Jiang Chunyu. It was clear that Chunyu was not that kind of person.

But she had a huge mountain like her mother-in-law pressing down on her, so it was hard to say some words.

"Little bastard, are you crazy? How dare you do this?" Wang's father, who had been silent all this time, took off his cloth shoes and threw them on Wang Zhihui's shoulders.

Mrs. Wang was quite angry at first, but her grandson was beaten so hard that she couldn't care less about the shock, only feeling distressed.

She patted the prince's father on the shoulder, "You are seeking death, my old lady is not dead yet, I wonder who dares to touch my grandson, our old Wang family has passed down the inheritance from generation to generation, and now we hope that Xiao Huizi's generation will flourish!" The kids are fine too.”

Before having children, Mrs. Wang would never consider it. After having children, Mrs. Wang immediately agreed. Nothing was as important as continuing the family line.

She began to arrange tasks one by one, "I am getting older. When Xiao Huizi gets married, I will take care of his children at home. Xiao Huizi, you go to the Jiang family and cancel the marriage."

The Queen Mother looked at her mother-in-law uneasily, with a worried look on her face, "But, what about work?"

"Working is nothing. How dare she, Jiang Chunyu, deserve to have my job? It's cool and cool." Mrs. Wang always looked down on the Queen Mother, and she was not polite when she spoke.

The Queen Mother screamed in anger, her voice as low as that of a mosquito, "What if we report our Zhihui?"

"Trash, why did I let my son marry a trash like you in the first place? Jiang Chunyu just likes our little Huizi so much. She did this in the hope that our little Huizi can change her mind. When the time comes, go and be soft. , If the soft one is no longer enough, then try the hard one.”

Jiang Chunyi was awakened by the commotion. She opened her eyes impatiently, and saw the ceiling covered with newspapers. The spider webs directly above it, and the dust fell down, which fascinated her eyes.

She actually wore a book!She became the cannon fodder female supporting character in "Sweet Pet [-] Little Wife" and a stepping stone for the heroine Jiang Xiannuan on her way to promotion.

"Stop pretending to be dead and hurry up and register at the Educated Youth Office." Jiang Xiannuan raised her head and patted Jiang Chunyi's face impatiently.The sound of slapping brought Jiang Chunyi out of her thoughts. She held Jiang Xiannuan's hand that was about to fall again and glanced coldly, "With this slap, you won't want your hand anymore."

"Hiss, it hurts, Jiang Chunyi, are you brave? If I told mom, she would beat you out right now." Jiang Xia Nuan looked at the resisting Jiang Chunyi in disbelief.

"Why should I go out? This house has your name on it?" Jiang Chunyi's hands became harder and harder, and the veins on her slender wrists bulged.

"I am getting married to Zhang Xuhui. Now you are the only one in the family who is eligible to go to the countryside. You are trying to pinch me. Just wait, I will go find my mother now."

Jiang Xiannuan's pinched wrist seemed to be broken. Tears of pain flowed from her eyes. She tried her best to shake off Jiang Chunyi's hand and ran out quickly.

Jiang Chunyi looked at the red palms, feeling burning pain, and her stomach couldn't help but growl.

This body was too thin, and the blood vessels and protruding wrist bones under the fair skin were clearly visible. Jiang Chunyi had a headache just thinking about the current predicament.

Going to the countryside?It was now [-], and there were still three years before the college entrance examination was resumed. As an educated youth, she had to farm every day. However, she had experienced farming at a farmhouse. She didn't do it a few times, and she either got sunburned or had bruises on her feet and hands. It's a blister.

Jiang Xiannuan was supposed to go to the countryside, but in order to escape, she quickly found a partner.

Zhang Xuhui turned out to be the sweetheart of the original owner. Jiang Chunyi rubbed her throbbing temples. It was impossible to go to the countryside. She remembered that it was written in the book that not long after the original owner went to the countryside, the food factory in the city openly recruited temporary workers.

"Jiang Chunyi, do you dare to hit your sister? Did I give you some face?"

He Huilan scolded sharply, her eyebrows raised along with her facial expression, and she glared at Jiang Chunyi fiercely.

"Hit her? Sister, I, I didn't, how could you accuse me wrongly? I promise you will go to the countryside soon. Don't let my mother hit me."

Jiang Chunyi's room happened to be next to the corridor. It was hot and the windows were open. When they heard He Huilan's playful voice, many people came quietly to watch the fun.

She found that there were three or five more people gathered at the window, and she immediately lowered her head. The hands under the quilt pinched the soft flesh of her thighs, and she looked at Jiang Xiannuan pitifully with red eyes.

"I just said that girl Xia Nuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Who says it's not the case? She looks like a nice little girl, but she even plots against her own sister."

"I heard that Xia Nuan's partner was interested in this girl Chunyi before."

"Huilan is quite partial, and Chunyi is also unlucky to have such a mother."

What women who are not working love most is gossip about the parents of the boss and the parents of the west and the shortcomings of the family, especially the love and hatred between young people.

When He Huilan heard that the talkative women were talking about her precious daughter, she quickly cursed.

"Go, go, go! Stop talking nonsense under the windows of my house. My Xia Nuan is fine. Don't listen to Jiang Chunyi, a little bitch with a beard, and get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)