This morning, Liao Qing, the daughter-in-law of the Wei family, came back from the town and was in the same bus as Jiang Zhidong and them.

She sat next to the window, and through the glass window, she saw Jiang Zhidong walking towards the bus.

Heavy snowfall, the whole town is plain white, clean and beautiful, in the station, the snow is like a puff, dancing pear blossoms.

Jiang Zhidong was dressed in a tweed coat, with a prominent temperament, handsome cheeks, fair and smooth skin, and came from the snow.

The snow at the station, like catkins and goose feathers, is like a mess of piles of money, but it is a lot gentler.

Her heart thumped, this man was so beautiful, better than any man she had ever seen.

She finally knew why so many unmarried girls in the village liked him openly and secretly.

She finally knew why some new daughters-in-law in the village who married in the village openly and secretly liked to compare him with her husband.

There is such a man like him in the village, who doesn't like it, who doesn't blush?

This man is tall, handsome, and has an excellent temperament!

There is also culture, education, and family background.

He is a person who has the capital Shang'ancheng, has a city hukou, has a house in the city, and I heard that his parents still have formal jobs.

Heaven, she covered her pounding heart, her thoughts seemed to be full in an instant, as if she was flying and stopping, and the dragon and phoenix were dancing.

She began to fantasize that this man was hers, that this man was her husband.

Fantasy that this man loves her only one, fantasize about being cared for by this man, being pampered by this man, and being loved by this man.

The country bus stop is covered with snow and rattles under the feet of pedestrians.

Her mind drifted farther and farther away, and her fantasies grew.

Some people's little faces are frozen and some are tight, and some are itchy, snowflakes are flying and falling outside the window, and some children are playing, secretly pinching a snowball and hitting their partner.

Snowball fights, ice skating, building snowmen.

A child fell carelessly, as if the fall was a little serious, and cried, and soon, some parents went over to lift the child, coaxed, and scolded a few words.

The child seemed to be playing on the snow kingdom he had woven one second, and the next second he turned into tears, recognizing the fact that he was in pain from falling.

There were many people on the bus, and Liao Qing watched Jiang Zhidong come up.

Watch him put things away, watch him help his wife Qi Xiaoyu sit down, watch him sit down with their child in his arms.

Syllable!

She heard the sound of her own heart breaking, and heard her fantasies extinguish in an instant, shattering to the ground.

She felt sad and a little lost.

Liao Qing breathed comfort, her breath seemed to be stuck in her throat, not up or down, uncomfortably tight.

She sat in the bus and watched him secretly all the way until she got out of the bus and followed them into the village.

He even has such a good-looking back and so generous.

She once read the Prince Charming written in the book, and she thought, Jiang Zhidong should be the legendary Prince Charming!

It's a pity that this prince charming doesn't belong to her.

When I returned home, when I saw my husband, I looked at this unknowledgeable and rustic country man, and looked at this rustic man who could only farm!

The more she couldn't stand it in her heart, the more she thought about Jiang Zhidong.

She sighed, what girl doesn't have a spring, although she is no longer a girl.

She was angry, angry that she didn't know Jiang Zhidong earlier, and angry that when she married into the Wei family, Jiang Zhidong had already married Qi Xiaoyu.

She sat at home, thought about it for a morning, thought about it for a noon, and when it was evening, she thought of a plan, thinking of asking her mother-in-law to ask Jiang Zhidong to give her guidance, and get people over first in the name of class.

When the time comes, what will happen later, she has a plan!

The sky was getting darker, and the snowflakes were the size of plum blossoms, carrying the wind and rain, invading the small village.

The ground was covered with snow, and no one dared to go out again, and the snowflakes fell densely, weaving a white net over the village.

Looking through the crack in the door, you can't see anything.

The cold wind blew off the snow scene, the full moon was missing, the dark clouds locked the stars, and the stars were gone.

???? The air pressure is getting heavier and heavier, snow curtains are spread between the mountain villages, and the roofs around them seem to be forced to carve into jagged ice.

The knee-high layer of snow on the ground filled the valley in the distance, covering the ridges.

The blizzard struck, and it roared like a charge, and savagely lifted the snow mantle, and flew down on the mountain village, striking the door with a miserable scream.

Sister-in-law Wei glanced at her son, daughter-in-law, and husband, and she closed the door of the hall tightly.

She walked over to the table, poured herself a glass of warm water from a thermos and took a sip to moisten her throat and warm her throat.

After drinking the water in the cup, she put it down, sat down on a stool beside her, baked the fire, rubbed her hands, and continued to roast the fire.

"Mom, how much do you get? Why don't you speak?"

The son of the Wei family was a little anxious, today his daughter-in-law told him that he wanted to ask Jiang Zhidong to give her a make-up class, he didn't agree at first, but his daughter-in-law said that Jiang Zhidong was the one who was admitted to the best university!

If Jiang Zhidong can make up lessons for Xiaoqing, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

His daughter-in-law Xiaoqing also said that when she was admitted and had a good job, the whole family would not have to farm, and when the time came, they would eat and drink spicy food.

He thought about it and did care about it, but when he heard Xiaoqing talking to his mother about paying his salary, he felt uncomfortable.

The Wei family is not a particularly good family, not very rich, and the money in the family is all earned by him.

Xiaoqing was also anxious, seeing that her mother-in-law did not answer, for fear that something would happen, she hurriedly asked.

"Mom, what's going on?

Her face was very anxious, and her heart was even more impatient.

If something happens, her plans will be ruined.

She also thought that when the time came, she would be able to get along alone, and then she would slowly seduce him, seduce him with sleeping pills, get him to bed, and slander him!

This small village, this city, and even Shang'an City are extremely important in terms of fame and reputation, and the atmosphere is extremely strict.

When the time comes, she will insist that he touched herself, and see what he does!

If he wasn't responsible, she threatened him to go to their school so he couldn't go on.

If he was in charge, it would be much easier, and she would be willing to sneak around first.

Thinking about her plan, she was satisfied.

?? Outside the house, the wind and snow were blowing very hard, and snowflakes were flying in the night sky like torn reed tidbits, falling in all directions.

There's an old saying that's good.

Don't offend a villain with a bit of culture, and don't be favored by a villain with a bit of culture.

This is obvious in Liao Qing, the daughter-in-law of the Wei family.

The mother-in-law who was baking the fire glanced at her daughter-in-law and then at her son.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said ruthlessly, "The mother-in-law of the Qi family disagrees, I haven't even seen Jiang Zhidong's face!"

"What?"