The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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There is a clothing store next to the stationery store. It has only a small shop of fifty or sixty square meters. It sells clothes for young people, both men's and women's, but the style is not very good, but it is very cheap. One piece, T-shirts, shirts and even 39 yuan for boys.

He Xiyan looked at these clothes in surprise, reached out and touched a seat. The quality is really average, but the price is unexpectedly cheap. After all, in her impression, it is now 2022, and a suit is considered quality. Poor, to say a few hundred dollars.

She flipped through these clothes, and finally chose a blue T-shirt and a white shirt, all men's.

She held her clothes and compared to Chen Jiahang. His body was very good. As long as it was not short, the upper body effect would not be bad.

When Chen Jiahang saw that he was buying clothes for himself, he quickly waved his hands, and everyone stood aside.

"I have clothes to wear, Yan Yan, you buy what you wear." He quickly took out his pen to write, for fear she would really buy clothes for herself. He doesn't need it, as long as his clothes don't rot, he can continue to wear them. Besides, they only have so much money, they can't spend it casually, and they still need to have a baby.

He Xiyan grinned, but paid for it.

After buying clothes, she asked Chen Jiahang to take her around the town. There is no park or entertainment place in this town, except for the school, which is a shop.

She was still wondering if she could find something to do. Now it seems impossible. The school teacher has to prepare for the exam. She can't go. And she didn't know which school she graduated from, nor did she have a diploma, and finding a job was a hassle.

"Jia Hang, you take me to your county someday to take a look." On the way back, He Xiyan sat in the back seat of the car and suggested.

Chen Jiahang was riding a car and couldn't answer her question, but his face suddenly became a little nervous, and the foot on the bicycle was almost empty, and the two almost turned into the farmland.

"Be careful," He Xiyan reminded. Seeing him suddenly like this, thinking for sure must be afraid that she took the opportunity to run away, this fool.

After two more hours of riding, the two returned to their home in the Beiling Formation of Mangcun.

But when he arrived at the gate, He Xiyan felt that something was obviously wrong.

Two people stood at the door of the house at this time, a young man in white, and a woman in his fifties.

The two people, He Xiyan, could not name them, but they were a little familiar, as if they had met at the village entrance today.

He Xiyan looked at them alertly, looking puzzled, while they looked at He Xiyan with a strange look.

In particular, the man in a white t-shirt showed a weird smile and held a black bag in his hand.

"Jia Hang, this is to take your daughter-in-law to buy things. It takes a lot of money to buy so much at once." It was a woman named Hua Xiezi.

She laughed so much that she walked to He Xiyan and looked up and down.

Finally nodded in satisfaction.

He Xiyan didn't know what she looked at her like this, she took a few steps back, stood behind Chen Jiahang, and intuitively told her that the two people were not good, either to rob or borrow money.

Chen Jiahang smiled and made a pleased gesture, then opened the door of the hall, brought a few chairs, let these fellow villagers sit down, and poured a glass of water for each of them.