The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

After Jiang Baohai left, Jiang's mother became depressed.

However, Jiang Yu didn't stay down for long before returning home for vacation.

I'll only be here for one day; I have to go back to school tomorrow afternoon to continue my classes.

The workload in the second year of high school was already very heavy. As soon as Jiang Yu got home, she ate lunch, greeted her sister-in-law, and then locked herself in her room to do her homework.

Jiang's mother washed the fruit and brought it out. It was the last batch of golden autumn pears. After that, when the temperature dropped, there wouldn't be any left to eat.

To suit Gao Qinghe's habits, Jiang's mother now cuts fruit and arranges it on a plate so that it can be picked up and eaten immediately.

She knocked on the door, and Jiang Yu immediately let out an annoyed "Sigh~" from inside.

She had told her mother not to disturb her before she came in, but unsurprisingly, there was still a knock on the door.

But she didn't lose her temper. She suppressed her anger, took the fruit inside, and closed the door again.

Jiang's mother stood outside the door, looking dejected.

She wore new clothes and got a new perm. Her son had gone on a long trip, and her daughter-in-law had just bought a car for her friend and parked it in the yard.

The past month has been peaceful at home; none of her relatives have come to her with any of the difficult requests they've made.

Jiang's mother wanted to share many things about the family with her daughter, even if it was just sitting down and chatting about school.

But as soon as Jiang Yu got home, she buried herself in her studies.

"Is the academic workload that heavy?" Jiang's mother murmured to herself, gazing longingly into the hall.

Gao Qinghe was fiddling with the woven bag left behind by Jiang Baohai.

Inside was a sack of sanitary napkins, two brands, both the latest models with butterfly wings.

Before leaving yesterday, I specifically told her to try them all and see if they work well, and not to rush into building any sanitary napkin factory.

Gao Qinghe wanted to laugh when she heard this; this man was afraid she would run away.

Coincidentally, she received a postal package from Shanghai this morning.

It was also a large bag of sanitary napkins.

However, there were five different brands, two packs of each size, and the quantity was no less than that of Jiang Baohai's.

Unfortunately, her due date hasn't arrived yet this month, so she can't try it out for now.

Noticing her mother-in-law's gaze, Gao Qinghe took out two packets and waved to her.

"Students have their own things to do. Mom, if you have anything you want to say to Xiaoyu, wait until she comes to you. Don't bother her now, it might affect her mindset."

As she spoke, Gao Qinghe handed the sanitary napkins to her mother-in-law, saying, "Try these two types and let me know your experience after you've used them."

One is a straight sticker, and the other has butterfly wings. The packaging is novel and is something I've never seen before in Qingxian.

Jiang's mother held the two packs of sanitary napkins, her old face flushing red.

If you're going to use it, why do you need to talk about your experience?
Gao Qinghe gave her a look that said "don't ask," then took out two packs of sanitary napkins, put them in a bag, and hung them separately on Jiang Yu's doorknob. She then made a shushing gesture to Jiang's mother, who seemed hesitant to speak.

"I'm going out for a bit and won't be back for dinner tonight, so don't save any food for me."

Jiang's mother hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

With her son away, she needs to ask him more questions.

Gao Qinghe took out her bag and put in four packs of sanitary napkins, as well as various documents she needed to bring to Huang Yanqiu.

"I'll take the car to my friend."

Jiang's mother knew that she had just gotten her driver's license, but she had never seen her drive a car.

Upon hearing this, surprised looks followed her into the courtyard.

Gao Qinghe opened the car door, threw her bag into the passenger seat, and sat in the driver's seat.

When I gripped the steering wheel with both hands, a long-lost sense of happiness and satisfaction spread throughout my body.

"Let's go." Gao Qinghe fastened her seatbelt, nodded to her mother-in-law, and gestured for her to move aside.

The car engine started, startling Jiang Yu in the room, who drew back the curtains and looked over.

Watching Gao Qinghe smoothly drive the minivan out the gate, I felt a surge of excitement and ran out of the room to see what was happening.

Its bright, sunflower-like color stretched across the harvested rice paddies.

Jiang Yu felt an indescribable joy.

Women can also take control of their own destiny!
A seed was planted in the girl's heart. One day, this seed will sprout from the soil, grow into a towering tree, and provide her with the ladder to climb upwards.

……

Driving her minivan, Gao Qinghe was in high spirits.

Before long, they arrived at the outskirts of the city.

Its bright yellow color was particularly eye-catching, and two women walking by the roadside stopped in their tracks to look at it.

"What a brightly colored car!" Ouyang Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Hao Huaping, who was standing next to her, nodded and asked with a puzzled look, "Don't you think the driver who just passed by looked familiar?"

Ouyang Yan thought for a moment, "Oh right, it seems to be a woman! Who is it?"

She couldn't think of any of the women around her who had the ability to drive a four-wheeled vehicle.

Hao Huaping didn't see it clearly either, shook her head, and ended the topic.

The two continued walking, asking everyone they met if there were any houses for rent nearby.

Zhou Zhenghua will be going to work in town in the middle of the month, and Ouyang Yan doesn't want to live in town.

The houses there are old, and it's quite a distance from the city.

Having to take the early bus to school every day and then take another bus back in the afternoon is just too much.

Staying at his mother-in-law's house would also be troublesome for Zhou Zhenghua.

Zhou Zhenghua was willing to continue being a weekend couple, living separately during the week and having Ouyang Yan return to town on weekends.

But Ouyang Yan didn't want to live like that anymore; she wanted to live a normal life like other couples.

So the couple came up with a compromise: to rent a house in the suburbs.

This way, it's closer for Zhou Zhenghua to ride his bike to town, and Ouyang Yan can walk to school.

Most importantly, for Ouyang Yan, this way her quality of life can be maintained at the same level as in her school dormitory.

Ouyang Yan said happily, "Although I have to do laundry, grocery shopping, cooking and housework after moving out, I can completely accept it as long as it's just for the two of us."

Seeing her looking forward to a bright future, Hao Huaping felt a pang of sadness.

She took a deep breath and told herself that regret is regret, and she should offer blessings instead of being jealous.

After some self-reflection, my emotions finally calmed down.

As I walked, I saw that brightly colored van again.

A heavily pregnant woman stood in front of the car, touching and looking at it, and then burst into laughter.

You can feel her joy even without getting close.

As Hao Huaping and the other woman wondered who she was joking with, a familiar figure stepped out from in front of the car. It was Gao Qinghe, who had come to deliver the car to Huang Yanqiu.

She wore a gray tracksuit, her hair was braided into a fishtail braid from the top to the bottom, her face was bare of makeup, and the only accessory she wore was an electronic watch.

She looks capable and dashing.

She tossed a car key to the heavily pregnant Huang Yanqiu, who got into the driver's seat, while she got into the passenger seat.

The car door slammed shut with a thud, and a moment later, the car started moving forward, jerking along.

Gao Qinghe's unabashed mocking laughter came from inside the car window.

Huang Yanqiu laughed and cursed defiantly, and soon the car stopped jerking and became more and more stable, driving away into the distance with the laughter of the two of them.

Ouyang Yan stood there blankly, a strong emotion welling up inside her.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to: she was jealous!
Why are two girls from the countryside, with lower education and less desirable jobs, able to live such free and happy lives?

"Well"

Ouyang Yan suddenly covered her mouth, feeling nauseous, as if she wanted to vomit.

The system in Hao Huaping's mind suddenly said something.

She was shocked and looked incredulously at Ouyang Yan, who was squatting by the roadside retching.

She was pregnant with their child. (End of Chapter)