"You wicked woman..."

The rough and angry voice exploded in his ears, and in a trance, Song Ning was pushed hard.

She couldn't control her backward body, she stumbled under her feet, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Bang...

The pain in her ass and the fragmentary memories hit together, and Song Ning's head exploded.

Song Ning held her forehead unbearably, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

"Song Ning, you're enough! What's in it?! ”

"Joan!"

A gruff male voice and another person's soft shout rang in his ears at the same time.

A pair of slender and powerful hands appeared in front of Song Ning's eyes, helping her up lightly.

She couldn't help but look at the owner of the big hand, the young man in front of her had a high nose and deep eyes, and his posture was straight...

The name of the little brother automatically came to mind, Qiao Bo, who was her husband.

Due to professional habits, as a master of metaphysics, Song Ning subconsciously began to observe the face of his little brother, trying to deduce his life.

A blank slate...

Song Ning was stunned!

Song Ning couldn't help but look around, and at this look, Song Ning's eyes suddenly widened.

In front of me is a small three-room red brick house courtyard, the red bricks are bare, the ground is not hardened, and the loess is exposed.

There were several men and women sitting or standing in front of Song Ning, and Qiao Bo, who had just helped her up, was frowning at this time, looking at the other side sternly.

In front of her was Joan in a green military uniform, and Joan was glaring at her with her fists clenched and angry.

Behind Qiao An and Qiao Bo sat two middle-aged men and women, Qiao Bo's in-laws, Qiao Laohan and Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan was still standing next to a girl with big pigtails and crying with her head bowed, it was her sister-in-law, Qiao Ran.

Red brick bare walls, yellow earth, big braids, green military uniforms, old cloth shoes...

Isn't this a rural scene from the seventies and eighties that often appears in TV dramas?

Isn't she counting money in her newly bought villa?

As a well-known master of metaphysics in the country, her ability to absorb money is leveraged, although she can't keep money very much......

How did you get here as soon as you woke up?

Song Ning's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and she always had a bad premonition.

As a metaphysical worker, hunches often represent warnings from the heavens.

"Did you use that money to buy clothes again?"

Qiao An looked at Song Ning mockingly, "I really think I am the eldest lady of the Song family!" The real lady is back, and you're a fake..."

"Last time you spent three months of your family's living expenses just to buy a stylish dress, what did you buy this time?"

"Isn't it something you brought home a few days ago?"

The young man should be in the period of voice change, his voice was thick and harsh, and Song Ning couldn't help but want to raise his hand to cover his ears several times.

Clothes? Two hundred bucks?

As soon as these two words flashed in Song Ning's mind, a series of memories popped up in her brain.

Last month, the original owner did take 200 yuan and planned to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy some daily necessities, but he met a few "acquaintances" on the way.

The men complained about her clothes at first, and then showed her their new clothes.

The constant ridicule in the words bluntly said that she would never be able to wear such good clothes in the future.

Impulsively, she used all the money on her body to buy a fashionable dress.

But she forgot that she was no longer the Song family lady she used to be, she was already married.

Although Qiao's family has Qiao Bo, a battalion-level officer, his parents and brothers are still authentic rural people.

Rural people are used to being thrifty, and they can't wait to break a penny in half to spend it, so they can withstand Song Ning's lavish spending!

Sure enough, as soon as Song Ning returned to Qiao's house with her new clothes, Qiao Bo's mother Zhang Lan blew up.

Even the "good old man" Qiao Laohan, Qiao Bo's father, also blackened his face, and the telegram immediately photographed Qiao Bo's unit.

At that time, Qiao Bo was on a mission, and people couldn't be contacted, but Zhang Lan didn't make a fuss and went directly to the Song family.

In the end, it was Song's father who came forward to take out 200 yuan, which calmed down the turmoil.

However, if she remembers correctly, the two hundred dollars spent by the original owner... It's her own!

The Song family is in the army, Song's father Song Zhiyuan and Grandpa Song have good positions, and their salaries are okay.

The Song family is the master who will not be short of money, and before the heroine is found, Song Ning, as the most favored junior of the Song family, is not short of money in hand.

Before getting married, the Song family also gave her a part of the money at the bottom of the box.

After marrying Qiao Bo, all of Song Ning's expenses were the original owner's own money.

It can be said that the original owner did something, but the money for those "works" was herself, and she couldn't stand anything from the Qiao family at all.

However, the bad thing is that Zhang Lan has long regarded the original owner's money as her property...

Watching Song Ning spend a lot of money, it's like poking her lung tubes, it hurts!

Song Ning: I'm speechless...

"I'm spending my own money, what's in your way?"

The original owner has a good temper and doesn't care about them, which doesn't mean that Song Ning will get used to the stinky problems of the Qiao family.

Thinking about my daughter-in-law's money, what's wrong!

"I married into your family, and you didn't give me a penny!"

"My money, even if I spend it all, what's in the way of you?"

"Fart your money! Phew..."

As soon as Zhang Lan heard Song Ning's words, she jumped up angrily, jumped and pointed at Song Ning's nose, and started scolding.

"We haven't separated yet!"

"Pay back your money! Since you are married to our family, you are all in our family, not to mention your money! ”

Song Ning looked at the fingers that were about to hit the tip of her nose, and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

It's been a long time since anyone jumped in front of her, and the person who pointed at her nose and scolded her last time was about to fall into the ground, right?

Song Ning's fingers moved, and she was about to make a move, but Qiao Bo took a step ahead of her and blocked in front of her.

Song Ning let go of her fingers, who called her a senior "face cancer" advanced patient!

However, Song Ning shook her head in her heart.

The handsome guy has such a mother, it's really dissuaded...

"Old woman..."

Qiao Laohan, who was squatting on the ground not far away, suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Zhang Lan, who was jumping.

"Regardless of the past, let's only talk about the present!"

"Song Ning, the money from selling food and Qiao An and Qiao Ran's tuition, as long as you take it out, forget about it this time, otherwise..."

Old Man Qiao took a hard puff of the cigarette he had rolled, and then crushed the butt of the cigarette on his heel.

"Otherwise... Our Qiaojia Temple is small, so we can't accommodate your big Buddha! ”

"Divorce Jobo!"

Old man Qiao patted his ass with both hands, stood up and said loudly.

Now that marriage certificates have just emerged in the village, people in the village only need to set up a few banquets and invite relatives and friends to have a meal with the villagers, which is considered a marriage.

As long as Qiao Bo and Song Ning's wedding is like this.

As long as Chopper's marriage report is not handed in, the divorce is not considered a violation of discipline.

Selling grain for money? Tuition?

Song Ning raised her eyebrows, isn't this the content of the period text she read two days ago?

She won't be dressed as Song Ning's elite female partner, right?