I stopped my sister from marrying Huang Mao, but she stabbed me in the back?

"Selling fried skewers, delicious and delicious fried skewers!"

"Hey, hey, don't leave, come here and take a look, our fried skewers are the same!"

"Why are you leaving too? Haven't you already picked everything? There are people like you who pick but don't buy it!"

Shen Mengxing looked at the large group of workers who put down the plate of fried skewers and walked straight to the opposite side of the street without looking back, stamping their feet anxiously.

But hearing her say this, not only did it not achieve the desired effect, but a large group of workers subconsciously looked up at the sign on her snack cart, and then went straight to Shen Mengyue's stall across the road without looking back.

Shen Mengxing watched helplessly as he successfully occupied his sister's stall and forced her to squeeze in with an uncle selling meat buns on the opposite side, but the business was still booming and customers kept coming.

Even Uncle Roujiamo, who accepted her, was making crazy money and was very busy.

On the other hand, although she occupied the best stall position in the night market, there were always very few customers and no one showed any interest. She was so angry that she clenched her teeth and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"boom!"

He angrily threw the plate he was picking up on to the stall, gritted his teeth and sat down with his arms folded.

Immediately, when I saw my husband Xu Shaoyang squatting indifferently on the side, just like an old man, just smoking one cigarette after another, I couldn't help but feel even more angry.

After angrily kicking him with his foot, there was an angry sound.

"Can you stop smoking? Didn't you see that I'm pregnant?"

"This business is not going well, why can't you think of something to do? Do you really want others to see our family's joke?"

"When we got the certificate, didn't you keep saying that you would be good to me all your life and make money to support me? Now you are taking action!"

"I paid for the trolley, and I paid for the groceries. Now, can't I just ask you to do some work with me?"

"I was really blind back then, why did I believe your lies!"

Shen Mengxing said angrily, remembering that when she tricked her into eating the forbidden fruit, her bastard husband said something nice.

He loves her one by one, takes care of her for the rest of his life, and doesn't let her suffer any injustice. That's so touching!

But now, the evidence has been removed and the child is pregnant, everything has changed!
  It had only been half a month, and everything required her, a newly pregnant woman, to come forward to do some small business to make money.

The two old men in the family just eat and wait to die without doing anything all day long!
  I have been eagerly waiting for the demolition money for three or four years. I haven't received it yet, but I still feel that I am so great, living in that shabby house and becoming an uncle!
  Not to mention going to the toilet in that shabby house, even taking a shower was a struggle. She really couldn't stand it anymore!

Now, the will-o'-the-wisp husband who seemed so pleasing to the eye before has suddenly become extremely annoying.

In the past, one could say that he was bohemian and free-spirited, but now, even after getting married, he still looks like this, not doing his job day by day, wandering around in the street with a bunch of second-rate guys, and not knowing how to get any money back. Really? She was almost mad at her!

This is completely different from the beautiful love life she had longed for in the past!

Even the freedom of unrestrained love is gone.

Because my husband’s Will-O-Wisp motorcycle was hit for some unknown reason a few days ago. Although she is fine, the Will-O-Wisp is broken. I can no longer take her out for a ride, and even the only enjoyment is gone!
  And Xu Shaoyang frowned impatiently when he heard that Shen Mengxing mentioned this topic again in a cliche way. He knew that money was money every day.

He also threw the cigarette butt heavily on the ground and said angrily.

"I asked you, why are you completely different now?" "I still remember how lively and cute you were when you were in school. You didn't think about anything. All day long, you wanted to drag me into the woods to have sex!"

"Why do you think about money so much now? It's like losing sight of money. Tell yourself, what's the difference between you and my mother now? You only talk about money when you open your mouth. Am I starving you or something?"

"Others don't know, don't you know? My family is a demolition household, and I will soon become a rich man. Once the house is demolished, I will receive millions. Have you ever seen any millionaire come to this night market to set up a stall?" Aren’t you ashamed of selling fried skewers?”

"I'm really here to keep you full!"

But when he heard what he said, Shen Mengxing became even more angry. He grabbed a handful of fried skewers from the stall and threw them at his head.

"You are just like that shrew your mother!"

"Oh, the demolished households don't have to eat, right? Every day it's either radish, cabbage or cabbage and radish. Your mother doesn't know how to cook the third type of dish, right? Every meal of the clear soup is so watery that I almost vomit!"

"Even if you don't think about me, you still have to think about the child in my belly. Even the leader said that it's not easy for me to be pregnant with a child. How can I eat this every day? It has no nutrition at all. Your family doesn't want to have a grandson. Right?"

"The demolition-money millionaire spends his days dreaming about getting rich. I'd like to ask you, where's the money? Come up with some, don't just talk without practicing! You can only last three minutes in bed!"

Immediately, this sentence was not very offensive, but it was extremely insulting. The will-o'-the-wisp Huangmao couldn't bear it anymore. The two people instantly became a quarrel behind the stall and were on the verge of taking action.

The stall owners who made the whole night market secretly pay attention to the place were all making noises because they were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

But across the road, Shen Mengyue, who was so busy because of the booming business, was indifferent to her sister and the will-o'-the-wisp Huang Mao who were about to start a fight. She was just concentrating on making her own fried skewers.

Again, she has now completely figured it out. Instead of entangled and arguing endlessly with her sisters all day long, it would be better to just ignore it and pretend it doesn't exist.

No matter what they do, it has nothing to do with them. They can do whatever they like. She can't even take care of herself, so how can she have the spare time to take care of others?

So let alone saying that a fight was about to start, even if it did happen, she wouldn't even bother to look at it!

Because in her eyes, there is no such person as sister anymore!

Uncle An on the side was gloating while making the meat buns in his hands.

"Did you see that? Xiao Shen, those two bad guys trying to steal your stall are about to start a fight!"

"With such a temper and temperament, you still want to make money at the night market? It's simply wishful thinking!"

"Let me tell you, although you didn't pay much attention, I have been watching it. It has been almost two hours since the two of them occupied your stall, and they have only sold two fried skewers, and they are still the same. It’s because two customers were careless and didn’t read their sign carefully!”

"The other customers, as soon as they saw their signboard, turned around and came directly to you. No matter how they greeted you, they ignored you!"

"You deserve it, huh!"

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(End of this chapter)