I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 105 The Wicked Have to Be Wicked
Aunt Sun touched the back of her head and said without thinking, "My wife didn't like it when I bought it. She said she didn't want it anymore, so I picked it up and wore it."

"My sister doesn't want it?" Sang Wenli's eyes widened, how could this be possible?

"Yes." Aunt Sun looked at Sang Wenli puzzled, "Is there any problem with this?"

"It's nothing, I just think it fits you well." Sang Wenli said sarcastically.

Hearing her compliment, Aunt Sun's eyes were filled with laughter, "My wife said the same."

But in comparison, Sang Wenli was not so happy.

Seeing that Aunt Sun couldn't find anything out, she stopped pestering her and quickly found an excuse to leave.
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Because there is only one day off every week, department stores on weekends can be said to be crowded with people, and no matter which stall is lined up, it is full, but even so, it is still difficult to resist the enthusiasm of the people.

Sang Yu grew up in an era when online shopping was prevalent. Scenes like this were rare, so shopping was quite novel.

Not to mention An An.

As soon as she entered the door, she was dazzled by the overwhelming number of products. There was everything inside, and it was even more lively than the New Year market.

After being in Licheng for so long, this was the first time Xi Zheng came back to a department store. He had no interest in shopping and could only let An An lead him wherever he went.

After more than an hour of being crowded and stampeding, Xi Zhengcai was finally freed. When he came out of the department store, he had a few more bags in his hand, which were clothes and candies he bought for An An.

After shopping, they didn't have the energy to go anywhere else, so Xi Zheng called Lin Fang and asked him to come over.

On the way back in the car, An An and Xi Boyang were sleeping in the back seat. Xi Zheng remembered that Sang Yu had to pick up the skirt a few days ago, so he asked Lin Fang to take a detour and visit a tailor shop.

When they arrived at the place, Xi Zheng gave Sang Yu 20 yuan, "These should be enough."

"Ah."

Sang Yu took the money and got the clothes back after a while.

After returning to the car, she was about to return the extra money to Xi Zheng, but the other party spoke first, "You can keep the rest."

"..."

Worried about waking up the two children, Sang Yu could only accept the change silently.

Although it's not much, as far as she knows, the family's expenses this month have far exceeded Xi Zheng's salary. He must be strapped for money. How can he still have money to buy this and that?

Is it possible that Xi Zheng really has some illegal income?

Just when she was puzzled, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the window.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Sang Wenli had already set up the stall. There were several plates in front of her with different pastries on them, which looked decent.

Not long after, a girl walked up to her and seemed to be asking her how to sell things. Unexpectedly, after saying a few words, the girl suddenly lifted Sang Wenli's stall and pointed at her and started scolding her.

Perhaps the two of them were making too much noise, or perhaps Lin Fang also recognized Sang Wenli. He stepped on the brakes uncertainly and glanced back.

Xi Zheng then raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

While talking, he followed Lin Fang's line of sight and saw Sang Wenli, who was confronting another woman while protecting her stall.

At this time, Sang Yu discovered that the person who had the conflict with Sang Wenli was actually Fan Tingting. She pointed at Sang Wenli with gritted teeth, "My sister is vomiting and having diarrhea even after eating the snacks you made. You, a black-hearted ghost, don't know how to use it." Pastries made from something, please don’t buy her stuff!”

"Who are you? Can you please stop talking nonsense here?"

Naturally, Sang Wenli refused to admit Fan Tingting's accusation, but her defense did not work at all. Instead, it made the onlookers talk even more.Fan Tingting obviously came prepared. Not only did she set up Sang Wenli's stall, but she also brought helpers.

Several girls that Sang Yu met at the pharmaceutical factory that day were also there. They cooperated with each other and insisted that there was something wrong with the things Sang Wenli sold. No matter how powerful Sang Wenli was, she couldn't explain it with her mouth, not to mention that the other party had "witnesses" "Woolen cloth?

In the end, Fan Tingting was left to smash her stall to pieces.

Seeing this, Xi Zheng withdrew his gaze. He glanced at An An and Xi Baiyang, who were still dozing, and said indifferently, "Drive."

After receiving Xi Zheng's instructions, Lin Fang quickly stepped on the accelerator, not daring to ask any more questions.

When Sang Wenli lowered her head to pick up things, Xi Zheng's car happened to pass by. Sang Yu glanced at Xi Zheng in surprise. She thought he would get out of the car to help, but she didn't expect him to ignore it.

But she couldn't help but murmur in her heart, how did Sang Wenli offend Fan Tingting?

Although she mentioned Sang Wenli in front of Fan Tingting, the other party should have never met Sang Wenli, so how could she recruit people to deal with her?Did something happen in the past two days that she didn't know about?
But to be honest, seeing Sang Wenli deflated, Sang Yu felt a lot relieved. Evil people must be punished by evil people.

Probably because of this, Sang Yu's appetite improved after dinner at night, and she even liked Xi Zheng a lot. Men really have to teach him, otherwise he will be the one who gets angry and develops tumors.

Probably because they were too tired from playing in the afternoon, the two children couldn't hold on until eight o'clock. Xi Zheng settled everyone down and met Sang Yu when he went out.

Their eyes met in the air for a moment, and Sang Yu entered the bedroom first, followed closely by Xi Zheng.

Before going to bed, Sang Yu used to sit in front of the mirror and comb her hair.

Xi Zheng stood behind her and stared for a while, until he was glanced at by the white neck before he spoke, "I have to go to bed so early."

"I have to get up early tomorrow." Sang Yu knew that he was looking at her, so she deliberately lowered her eyebrows and did not look at Xi Zheng.

"..."

A flash of disappointment flashed in Xi Zheng's eyes, and he almost forgot about it.

He took two steps forward and took out something wrapped in red cloth from his pocket, "Thank you for choosing the dress for An An."

"For me?"

Sang Yu opened it and saw that it was wrapped in a hairpin. It was different from the one given by Shen Mingli. It was a very simple style with only a metal pattern dotted in the middle, but it was very attractive.

Sang Yu raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did you buy it?"

Seeing that she was happy, Xi Zheng also had a smile in his eyes, "It was when you were helping An An choose clothes, you bought them when you saw them."

"I've spent a lot of money today, and you don't know how to save money." Sang Yu lowered her eyebrows and looked at him, as if she was worried about the money.

This look made Xi Zheng's heart heat up, "I still have some savings. When my salary is paid next month, I will buy something good to replenish your health."

...It turns out he still has some private money.

Sang Yu then accepted the hairpin with confidence, "Thank you, I like this very much."

She reached behind her head, picked up all her hair, clamped it with hairpins, and fiddled with it twice in front of Xi Zheng, "Does it look good?"

Looking at her light figure, Xi Zheng rolled his Adam's apple twice and nodded slightly, "It looks good."

(End of this chapter)