Reborn 1990, the rough man and the wife raise the baby

Jiang's father was very confident at first, and he said it was so serious, his daughter would definitely compromise, but who would have thought that she would go to the capital after receiving a letter from her daughter!

He tore the letter into pieces angrily at that time: "Damn Cui Xiuyun, you just can't see our family is well! You insist on stirring up trouble between our father and daughter!"

Mother Jiang asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Isn't Shanshan coming back?"

"It's not just that I didn't come back, I went to the capital with others! What did you say to come back after working hard for a few years? How did the family feel sorry for her? If they don't do their own business, why do they have to go to the capital with this demon moth?" He walked towards the room angrily. go.

"Cui Xiuyun is provocative. Don't we care about our daughter? She keeps us far away. Let us not see!" Jiang's mother sat there wiping her tears: "It's too wicked. She is so far away from the capital. What if you are bullied?"

Jiang's father said with a gloomy face: "You call the child's aunt. Isn't her home in the capital? If you don't have money, give her some. You can't let her rely on Cui Xiuyun. The daughter I raised is now a She has dealt with my weapon!"

Jiang's mother quickly went to look for the phone book: "I see, I forgot that our family has relatives in the capital as well. When do you think our daughter will come back?"

"Hmph, when did Cui Xiuyun be subdued? Her factory can't continue. Shanshan can only come back."

Jiang's mother said: "I'm afraid it's not easy to do. Even Liao Jingnan is not their opponent."

"He is just too arrogant. He doesn't know the cunning of rural people. They have no bottom line. To deal with people like him, we must rely on extreme methods."

But Fubao shook his head, saying no.I can't finish wearing my own clothes!

But Cui Xiuyun was not happy because of the increase in orders, and they also lost a lot.

Cui Xiuyun pushed the cart to take the lucky bag, but was stopped by a person.

Jiang's family used the original trademark, the Double Star brand, with a booming design and full of joy. It already occupied a large market, many customers recognized this brand, and the sales volume was very good.

Cui Xiuyun quickly snatched the child back and hugged her tightly. Fubao was not nervous or crying, but just looked at her mother with big eyes blinking. She knew that it must be Fubao who made a move again.

The man covered her mouth and said, "Why are you doing this? Daughter-in-law, calm down!" He held the lucky bag in one hand and dragged Cui Xiuyun's neck with the other, and then dragged towards a tricycle inside.

One said: "This peanut is so delicious, you have a bag too."

Fubao is almost one year old now. The child is wearing colorful clothes, sitting in the car, looking around with purring eyes, and has a very pretty pink face.

Because Cui Xiuyun had already prepared himself, he made an empty move for the first time, but he didn't give up and wanted to grab it again.

"You are Cui Xiuyun, right? This is your daughter?"

The man didn't speak, and suddenly reached out to grab the lucky bag in Cui Xiuyun's arms.

Cui Xiuyun listened to the conversation between the two with her lucky bag in her arms, and suddenly nodded; "That makes sense, I have figured out a way."

Jiang's mother sat there with a sad face, Shanshan was very obedient, what did she do to the country bumpkins to make her trust them so wholeheartedly?
They were very angry, but they didn't go to Cui Xiuyun directly.

Cui Xiuyun looked unfriendly, and quickly stepped back a few steps: "What do you want to do?"

The man said: "This is my wife! We came to quarrel, and she took her daughter back to her mother's house. Xiuyun, stop making trouble, give me the child, and let's go!" The man obviously expected to say after being discovered, Directly and forcefully snatched the child away.

Fubao pretended to sleep with her eyes closed: I'm really tired!Don't want to socialize.

I heard that the lucky bag is the incarnation of Huang Pizi, so I was going to snatch the lucky bag to deal with it, and buried it in front of my house, but for some reason, I fainted like an electric shock.

He was used to doing farm work and had even carried logs in the mountains, so he was very strong. Although Cui Xiuyun struggled hard, there was nothing he could do, and he was about to be dragged into the car.

Fu Bao giggled, this is delicious!
At this moment, two young men passed by.

If it wasn't for her, something would have happened.

"Am I going to be so naive? Don't worry about it." He walked out a little impatiently.

"Humph, I won't eat them. I'll give you a bag of good ones, and another bag of expired ones. It's called half price for the second bag when you buy one. That's how they sell the expired peanuts. Good idea."

When he was extremely anxious, the man suddenly opened his eyes and fell straight on the ground.

"Let's go take a look at the little clothes? It's time to change your clothes." Cui Xiuyun said.

Fubao looks at mother, what can I do?Send an expired gift box?That would be bad luck.

"Really?" The man took another bag of peanuts and looked at it: "There are only two days of shelf life left! This store is bad enough, I will check it out next time."

Both sides announced price cuts at the same time, so orders skyrocketed.

As for Cui Xiuyun, because of what happened last time, she also became famous on TV.

People passing by often praised her, bent down to see her and talk to her.

Cui Xiuyun started screaming: "Help, I'm robbing the child!"

He is from Cui Xiuyun's neighboring village. He has been losing money because of gambling, and he is desperate for poverty.

She took the lucky bag and went out again.

They recovered rope and a knife from the man's car, as well as a shovel.

There are a lot of people shopping here, and they all gather around.

The Fu Bao brand gift box is elegantly designed and sells very well.

"Okay! That guy fainted from a sudden high blood pressure, and he has been arrested now."

Cui Xiuyun's blood was about to freeze, and she shouted loudly: "I don't know him, he is a human trafficker, help..."

"What are you going to do? You can't do anything to frame the quality."

"Then I'll buy you some meat floss. I'll make meat floss porridge for you at night. It's delicious."

The man was in his 20s, dressed in dilapidated clothes, and smelled of the dry tobacco that people in the village often smoked.

The price war between the two sides has already started, and the connection is meaningless.

Sun Jiyong knew the news, and drove over in that broken car like flying: "How are you doing?"

When they got home, Cui Xiuyun was still very angry, her hands and feet were cold: "It's all that damned Sun Jizu, if he hadn't kept telling the outside world that our family fortune bag can make people rich, they wouldn't have been thinking about her!"

Sun Jiyong said: "Sun Jizu just wanted this kind of result, and he likes to see our house in trouble."

"Can't you teach him a lesson?"

"I'm afraid he can't. He has borrowed all the money from the villagers and has gone somewhere."

Although the person is no longer here, but if he panics, it will cause endless harm.