Song Qianqian comforted the man, worked when she entered the space at night, finished all the work with her mind, drank a glass of spiritual spring water to restore her spirits, and vented a lot of depression in her heart.

Early the next morning, Zhou Lan, the daughter-in-law of the political commissar, came to her and pulled her into the hall to murmur quietly.

"Qianqian, did you offend Zhu Guihua?" Zhou Lan asked in a low voice.

"No, she probably said bad things about me because she saw that I would make money, and she was jealous." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Well, she told me a lot of bad things about you, I ignored her, you usually have to pay attention."

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law for coming and telling me and bringing you two spicy cabbages." Song Qianqian doesn't like to owe favors.

Zhou Lan smiled and took it back to the next door, Song Qianqian hated Zhu Guihua very much, this woman was really broken-mouthed, she was very well disguised before, and she couldn't see that it was so disgusting.

In the evening, Zhou Lan sent two pastries, and Song Qianqian accepted them without refusing, this is the exchange of gifts!

"Mu Feng, I want to write a letter to Sister Chunmei, why didn't they go home for the New Year?" Song Qianqian's heart was a little worried.

"Yes, I'll help you send the letter tomorrow morning, there may be something delayed." Ji Mufeng took his daughter-in-law to Qinzhou's house after the New Year, but unfortunately his family said that neither of them returned to Beijing.

"It should be, otherwise it would be impossible not to return to Beijing." Song Qianqian also thought so.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go next door tonight." Ji Mufeng whispered.

Song Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, but she was still hugged by him at night, and the two tossed until late to sleep, Ji Mufeng only felt very happy, and her daughter-in-law's figure was worthy of being the best.

Gao Chunmei did have an accident, they planned to go back to Beijing a year ago, who knew that they accidentally fell, some saw red and almost miscarried, Gao Chunmei was pregnant with a second child, so they were in the hospital to protect the fetus, and they did not return to Beijing during the New Year.

Winter goes to spring, and the temperature warms up!

Ji Mufeng turned over the ground in the yard, Song Qianqian planted several vegetables, she didn't remove the plastic film immediately, and it would germinate early when the temperature was high and watering a little water.

"Mu Feng, I'm going to go to Houshan in a few days." Song Qianqian looked at the sun and said.

"Okay, stay safe and go home early." Ji Mufeng did not object.

A few days later, it happened to be Sunday, and Song Qianqian called Zhou Lan and Zhu Guihua to go up the mountain.

"Qianqian, is Zhou Lan also going with us?" Zhu Guihua asked with a straight face.

"That's right, I have already agreed with Zhou Lan's sister-in-law." Song Qianqian replied with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Zhu, don't you welcome me?" Zhou Lan asked deliberately out loud.

"How is that possible? Don't think about it. Zhu Guihua gritted her teeth and said.

So, the three of them went to the back mountain together, and the little flower roll was sent to the nursery garden, where the aunt helped to watch, Song Qianqian only went for half a day anyway, and she would pick it up before eating.

The three of them climbed halfway up the mountain together, Song Qianqian explained on the way, and indeed taught Zhu Guihua to recognize medicinal materials, and Zhou Lan was curious to learn.

Song Qianqian took Zhou Lan to relieve her hands, Zhu Guihua dug medicinal herbs and encountered a wild boar, shouted for help and was arched by the wild boar, and the injury was not serious.

The wild boar ran away when he heard the pig's cry, this time it was really evil and evil retribution, Song Qianqian didn't have time to make a move, Zhu Guihua had already been retributed.

The two ran over after going to the toilet, Song Qianqian helped give her first aid, but fortunately it did not hurt the aorta, and she took some herbs to stop the bleeding.

It's just that they can't carry Zhu Guihua, so they can only let Zhou Lan go back and call people, Song Qianqian sat next to her and waited, without a smile on her face and happy in her heart.

"Qianqian, I'm in so much pain!" Zhu Guihua also shed a few tears.

"Sister-in-law, wait for someone to carry you down the mountain, and then go to the hospital to clean up the wound, otherwise it will be easy to be infected, the wild boar is not very clean, and you can rest assured that you can eliminate the poison." Song Qianqian kindly reminded.

"Okay, thank you Qianqian." Zhu Guihua thanked her embarrassedly.

"It's okay, we're neighbors and we should help each other." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

It didn't take long for Zhou Lan to call the little soldier of the doorman and carry Zhu Guihua down the mountain to the hospital.

This scene was seen by the military wives, and then there were a lot of rumors, Zhu Guihua was carried by other men, her body was no longer clean, anyway, the rumors were very ugly.

In the seventies, women couldn't touch men, even if they were rescued, it was useless, Wang Guorong later found out and slapped Zhu Guihua.

Zhu Guihua never smiled anymore, even if she was injured, she would no longer go to the back mountain, she had completely hated Wang Guorong.

This time, Zhu Guihua did not hold a grudge against Song Qianqian, after all, she was still helping to stop the bleeding at that time, but her man still beat her, and then she began to hide her private money and no longer pay everything for this family.

"Daughter-in-law, I heard the head of the regiment say that my sister-in-law ignored him." Ji Mufeng asked gossipingly.

"Well, if I got divorced directly, I was injured and slapped, she went to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs, and she didn't go out to steal men, your head is really incompetent." Song Qianqian looked down on Wang Guorong.

"Well, this time it's really the head of the regiment who is wrong, are you unhappy that you didn't make a move?" Ji Mufeng asked with a smile.

"No, in fact, I didn't want to make a move later, after all, I brought Zhou Lan this time, but I didn't expect that there would be a wild boar, so coincidentally helped me avenge it." Song Qianqian also felt incredible.

"Don't think about it, it's probably karma." After Ji Mufeng finished speaking, he hugged his son and kissed him a few times.

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat dinner, the braised fish made tonight." Song Qianqian changes tricks every day.

Xiaohuajuan ate a lot of fish and meat, and the family of three went out for a walk, passing by next door and seeing Wang Guorong, who was washing rice and preparing to make dinner.

It seems that Zhu Guihua is completely rotten, but Wang Guorong deserves it, domestic violence men are not good things, of course, Zhu Guihua is the same, the husband and wife are the same color.

Along the way, I met many people going out for a walk, and some people were gossiping behind their backs, but Song Qianqian didn't take it to heart, people live for themselves, and there is no need to care about those gossip.

When I came back, I happened to meet Zhou Lan and Jiang Yuan, their relationship was quite good, and the couple often went out for a walk.

Early the next morning, Song Qianqian rode out to the commune, came to the post office to send the package, and just got two remittance slips.

The last remittance was picked up by Ji Mufeng, and this time Song Qianqian came to send novels and books, and the two remittance slips should have just arrived.

There is a ticket with an amount of more than 13,000, because there are now two novels that sell well, both of which are long-form and have more than 20 copies, and all Song Qianqian's income is very considerable.

There is still more than two hundred, and Song Qianqian does not dislike less, if there is more than these novels, but translating books is a contribution, and the meaning of the two is different.

Besides, there is so much money enough for her to spend, there is no need to add icing on the cake, it will continue to grow in the future, Song Qianqian has enough materials, in fact, she can lie down, but there is no point in living like that.

Out of the post office, Song Qianqian put the money into the space, and then went to the commune to buy some things, her son was still sleeping in the space, and went home immediately after buying things, and spent all the tickets in her hand, and it was useless if it couldn't be wasted and expired.