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Chapter 710 Peng’s anger at Fan Simei
Peng Jingxiang saw Fan Simei's ugly face. Although she knew that she was not a good-looking person, it would be even more difficult to look at a person if her heart was black.

"Simei girl, are you envious?"

Fan Simei was startled and didn't understand what Peng Jingxiang meant at all.

Peng Jingxiang looked at her with a sneer, "My Yuan Ping and my little aunt have grown up together. What a bond they have. A good person like my little aunt, let alone Yuan Ping, is someone I have only known for a few days. Everyone wants to get close to her."

"Are you okay?" Fan Simei wanted to say, isn't this wrong?

Shouldn't Mrs. Peng be angry?

Then he ran to Fu's house and made a fuss.

But why did she help Fu Jiujiu speak up?

"You are the only one who is sick. I know what you mean. I just got married to Yuan Ping and you went over to make irresponsible remarks. Now you still don't stop. Let me tell you, if you dare to go to my Yuan Ping and Xiao's home again, Auntie, if you throw dirty water on me, I won’t tear your mouth apart.”

Fan Simei's eyes widened, she didn't expect Peng to be so brainless.

"The two of them are just...just..."

"That's it, if you dare to say it, I'll beat you."

Although Fan Simei is fat, she is also puffy.

But Peng Jingxiang is different. Her father has been unable to move for a long time, so she lives under someone else's roof. She does all the menial and tiring work, and she is full of strength.

If we really fight, we can't tell who will win and who will lose.

Moreover, even if Fan Simei is not afraid of Peng Jingxiang, she is afraid of Song Yuanping.

That person has been a little bully since he was a child, and later he started hanging out with Fu Jiujiu. After he came back, people were even more afraid to get close to him.

Peng Jingxiang pointed at Fan Simei, "Shut your mouth, little aunt of the Fu family is not someone you can make up. If you let me hear one more thing, I will beat you up first if you ruin someone's reputation."

Fan Simei's momentum weakened, "Anyway, I've told you, if you want to be a fool, then you can, I don't care."

"It's not your business to begin with."

Peng Jingxiang heard about Fan Simei's affair with that man on the day they got married, and replied: "You have so much free time, you might as well mind your own business. You are so dirty yourself, how dare you criticize others."

"You...what are you talking about? Stop right here."

However, when Peng Jingxiang really stopped, Fan Simei was scared again.

Peng Jingxiang rolled her eyes and strode away.

What should I do when I go home?

I just wiped the table and it was still clean. Gritting with this kind of person is a waste of time.

Fan Simei waited until they were far away before she dared to reply, "Humph, we'll see. When my family passes the Wensheng test, you all will have to kneel down before me."

That night, Peng Jingxiang and Song Yuanping rested after returning from her father's place.

The house that has not been occupied for a long time must be tidied up. Peng Jingxiang will not let Song Yuanping do the cleaning work.

Song Yuanping also helped move the broken furniture, threw it away and bought new ones.

However, both Mr. and Mrs. Peng disagreed. Whatever new ones they bought, they would just use them.

What Old Man Peng means is that he doesn't go to the ground anyway, and there are no guests here, which is already good.

Peng Jingxiang knew that someone would definitely know about her quarrel with Fan Simei. Even if there was no one on the street at the time, every household was close to each other, so it was inevitable that someone would hear it.

She had quarreled with someone on the third day after her wedding. It would be unpleasant to tell anyone about it. Instead of letting the Song family hear it from others, it would be better for her to say it herself.

But she still chose to tell Song Yuanping.

After Song Yuanping heard this, he looked at his always cautious wife and said, "You still fight with others?"

"Why not?" Peng Jingxiang pursed her lips, "Don't look at me thin, but I am very strong. I can carry a sack weighing more than [-] kilograms. It's not that I am not strong, but I didn't dare to be strong before. Now It’s different now, I have you and my parents protecting me, I’m not afraid anymore.”

"I will fight against anyone who dares to say something bad about you. Even my little aunt, I can't say anything. She is a good person."

Song Yuanping glanced at the woman with a little pity, "Well, don't listen to Fan Simei, she has been so ungrateful since she was a child." Peng Jingxiang nodded, and suddenly, looking at the back of the man who turned to wash his face, she still Couldn't help it.

"Yuan Ping, I don't mind if you have someone else in your heart."

Song Yuanping paused. He felt guilty and his face felt a little hot.

"Who wouldn't like such a good person? If I can have the same place in your heart as she does, that means I'm also good, right?"

How do you describe Song Yuanping's mood at this time?

As relieved.

It was a relief.

He thought he hid it well and Peng would not find out so early.

But he also thought that when he was discovered, Mrs. Peng would cry, be sad, and make a noise.

He thought about many things, but he never thought about Peng's answer. He felt even more ashamed, and even felt a little sorry for Peng.

"I……"

"Yuan Ping, you don't have to say sorry, and you don't have to feel sorry for me. You two grew up together, and feelings come first. It's okay. But from now on, you have to hide your feelings for her. Don't call me Find out, otherwise I will be sad."

Song Yuanping knew what to say at this time would make her happy.

However, he didn't want to lie anymore.

"Jingxiang, let's live a good life from now on." Song Yuanping's words were very simple.

But Peng Jingxiang felt that this was the most touching love story.

After all, they have plenty of time ahead of them.

"Yuan Ping, this matter is over. I won't mention it again in the future. You don't have to worry about it. I believe you will also have me in your heart in the future."

Not later, just now, right now.

She was different in Song Yuanping's heart.

Song Yuanping looked back at the woman, but she had already taken a towel to wipe his face.

She brought herself too many surprises.

"You're tired too, go to sleep."

Although the two of them still treated each other with respect, nothing happened.

But Peng Jingxiang was not anxious at all. She knew that the man looked at her differently.

This shows that she is doing a good job.

Why be jealous?

What's the use of being jealous, crying, and acting out?
Although she had never had such a deep relationship with anyone, she felt that it was good to be in love and not polite.

Fu Jiujiu didn't worry about the young couple here.

After meeting and talking several times, she felt that Mr. Peng was smart and could easily get the happiness he wanted.

That afternoon, Fu Sijin came back and brought with him several masters who made purple clay pots. They were not masters, but their work was not bad either.

Fu Jiujiu then remembered that he had been thinking of finding a job for Song Yuanping to earn more money, so he was waiting for this opportunity.

However, she didn't go by herself, and asked Zhou to go. Anyway, she had a good relationship with Li Jinfeng, and they often went to sit there, so she brought the conversation while chatting.

Before Song Yuanping opened his mouth, Peng Jingxiang agreed, "Go, of course, my little aunt came to us to do something. She didn't say anything."

Two updates, see you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)