Exiled to Lingnan, the Crown Prince's wife raises children, cultivates the land, and leads the

"Song Zhenmei, are you stupid? Leng Yu is dragging his feet on marrying you, saying that the sugar factory is busy right now. Listen to your sister-in-law, Leng Yu has his eye on Madam Cheng."

A woman said earnestly, "You believed him after just a few words? A man's words are like a devil's lie!"

Most importantly, she was worried that if Leng Yu really married Cheng Qiqi, would the sugar shop still be able to make more money in the future?

If the Leng family continues to hoard their wealth and prevent the villagers from earning money together, how can that be acceptable?

"I don't trust my own people, but I trust you?"

Song Zhenmei shook off her hand, stared at Chen Juhua's face and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Aren't you just afraid Leng Yu will marry Qi Qi?"

"I'm not stupid."

Song Zhenmei herself wasn't quite sure, but her aunt and uncle Zhao Hei would remind her!

"That……"

Chen Juhua's eyes darted around, and she smiled sheepishly, "You've really misunderstood. I was just worried about you."

"Come on."

Song Zhenmei rolled her eyes and said, "If I ever hear you mention Qiqi again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Not far away, Cheng Qiqi saw this scene and sighed inwardly. There's always trouble around a widow's door!

It seems that quite a few people still don't believe what she said to the midwife last time.

Does a woman have to get married?

She has a daughter; even if she earns more money in the future, won't she be able to live a good life?

"cough."

Cheng Qiqi came out.

The moment Chen Juhua saw her, she felt a pang of guilt, but quickly smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Madam Cheng, what a coincidence."

"Seven Seven".

Upon seeing Cheng Qiqi, Song Zhenmei immediately recounted what had just happened, saying, "Qiqi, I believe you!"

"Um."

Cheng Qiqi nodded, then looked at Chen Juhua and asked, "You're saying I have feelings for Leng Yu? I want to marry Leng Yu? I want to break up Song Zhenmei?"

"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Chen Juhua denied it incredibly quickly.

"So Zhenmei is lying?" Cheng Qiqi tilted her head.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhenmei immediately shook her head and said, "I'm not lying!" She was afraid that if she spoke too slowly, Cheng Qiqi would misunderstand.

"Oh?"

Cheng Qiqi raised an eyebrow, looking at Chen Juhua with a smile. Although she was smiling, Chen Juhua felt a chill run down her spine. She swallowed hard and forced a smile, saying, "I was just talking nonsense."

"Nonsense?"

Cheng Qiqi stepped forward and stared at Chen Juhua's face: "Apologize."

"what?"

Chen Juhua was taken aback. Cheng Qiqi was tall and slender. She took a step forward, giving off an aggressive vibe. Chen Juhua stepped back and said, "Don't worry, I promise I won't talk about you and Leng Yu anymore."

"Snapped!"

Cheng Qiqi slapped him across the face.

The sound of the slap not only stunned Chen Juhua, but also shocked Song Zhenmei who was standing next to her. Wasn't she lucky that she wasn't slapped that day?

"Leng Yu and I are completely innocent, no matter what you say, it's the same."

Cheng Qiqi looked coldly at Chen Juhua and said, "Remember, if you talk nonsense again next time, it won't be as simple as a slap!"

After saying that, Cheng Qiqi turned and left.

"Did you hear that? Don't talk nonsense again."

Song Zhenmei said something to Chen Juhua, then turned and chased after her, looking at her with admiration, "Qiqi, when you were hitting someone just now, how come you hit them so easily and so well?"

"That's really amazing. I've never seen anyone fight so well."

Song Zhenmei chattered away.

Cheng Qiqi: "..."

This girl is still like a child. No wonder Leng Yu wants to get married later!

Chen Juhua covered her slapped face, glaring at Cheng Qiqi with hatred, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Pah! She's just an exiled prisoner, and a widow at that, thinking she's something special!"

Chen Juhua returned home indignantly, only to find her mother-in-law beating her daughter. In a fit of rage...

"Mother, why did you hit Sanni again?" Chen Juhua's voice was barely audible, not even sounding angry.

"Useless things, only produce money-losing products."

Granny Zhuang glared at her, then suddenly stared at the slap on her face and said, "What happened to that slap on your face? Who did you offend?"

"Mother, Cheng Qiqi hit me."

Chen Juhua's mind raced, and she was about to speak when Granny Zhuang slapped her across the face: "You, Chen Juhua, how dare you mess with Madam Cheng? Mess with the God of Wealth? Have you lost your mind?"

"Let's go apologize."

Granny Zhuang grabbed her ear and said angrily, "If you make it impossible for the sugar mill to work, I'll beat you to death!"

"daughter."

Chen Juhua's heart sank to the ground. She didn't know where the courage came from, but she shoved Granny Zhuang aside and said, "Mother, didn't you always say that she and Leng Yu were having an affair? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been beaten by Cheng Qiqi today!"

Chen Juhua's face was burning with pain. She had been hit by Cheng Qiqi and by her own mother-in-law. She felt so wronged!

"You're really stupid. It's fine to say that behind someone's back, but why would you say it to their face?"

Hearing this, Granny Zhuang became even angrier, poking her head and saying, "How could the Zhuang family have married such a fool like you!"

Cheng Qiqi returned home with a gloomy face. Although she had vented her anger, she was still not very happy.

"Mom, look, isn't the grasshopper Grandpa made for me really pretty?"

Jin Suian proudly showed off the grasshopper he had made from bamboo to Cheng Qiqi.

Her daughter's sweet smile instantly made Cheng Qiqi forget all her troubles. If anyone dared to say these things in front of her, she... definitely wouldn't hold back!

"It's so beautiful."

Cheng Qiqi leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the cheek, saying, "Hey, has your little hat changed again?"

Cheng Qiqi stared at the hat on Jin Sui'an's head. Whenever the sun was out, she would wear a hat when she went out.

"Isn't it pretty? Uncle Beard braided it for me, one is a seashell, and the other is a little flower!"

Jin Sui'an proudly showed off, running back to her room and pulling out two new hats, saying, "Mom, look, aren't they pretty?"

"Was it written by Uncle Beard?"

Cheng Qiqi looked at her daughter with a puzzled expression.

"Yes."

Jin Suian blinked shyly and said, "Uncle Beard made me several hats, and told me... if I want a new one, I can take a new one."

"How many are there in total?"

Cheng Qiqi had prepared a box specifically for her daughter's personal belongings, but she never expected that her daughter would also secretly keep a hat.

"Uncle Beard said it will take thirty days before we can get a new one."

Jin Suian felt embarrassed, but after being persuaded by Cheng Qiqi, she took out all of her hats. Goodness, there were ten new hats of all kinds!

"Mother, these are all mine!"

Jin Sui'an hugged her hat tightly, as if it were a precious treasure, afraid it would be taken away.

"It's all yours."

Cheng Qiqi looked at Jin Suian helplessly. She finally understood why her daughter was so upset when Heitu left.

Sincerity begets sincerity.

"Yanzhi, what's wrong? Who did you fight with? Who bullied you? Come on, let's go tell your father!"

Seeing her son's bruised and swollen face, and the footprints on his clothes, Lin Huilan immediately cried out in despair.