Chapter 697: Guests Are Coming?

Next to the stationery store is a clothing store, a small shop of only 50 to 60 square meters, selling clothes for young people, both men's and women's clothing, but the styles are not very good, but very cheap, the price rarely exceeds 100 yuan per piece, and boys' T-shirts and shirts can even be selected at 39 yuan per piece.

He Xiyan looked at these clothes in surprise, and reached out to touch them. The quality was indeed average, but the price was unexpectedly cheap. After all, in her impression, it is now 2022, and a set of clothes, even if the quality is poor, is at least a few hundred yuan.

She flipped through the clothes casually, and finally chose a blue T-shirt and a white shirt, both men's styles.

She compared the clothes to Chen Jiahang. He has a very good figure. As long as they are not short, the effect on the upper body will not be bad.

Chen Jiahang saw that he was buying clothes for himself, and hurriedly shook his hand and stood aside.

"I have clothes to wear, Yanyan, you buy what you wear." He quickly took out a pen to write, fearing that she would really buy clothes for him. He didn't need them, as long as the clothes didn't rot, he could continue to wear them. Besides, they only have so much money, and they can't spend it casually. They have to save it for having a baby.

He Xiyan smiled, but she had already paid.

After buying clothes, she asked Chen Jiahang to take her around the town. There were no parks or entertainment venues in this town. There were only schools and shops.

She had been thinking about whether she could find a job, but now it seems impossible. School teachers need to take the civil service exam, and she can't go. Moreover, she didn't know which school she graduated from, and she didn't have a diploma, so finding a job was also a hassle.

"Jiahang, take me to your county town some other day." On the way back, He Xiyan suggested while sitting in the back seat of the car.

Chen Jiahang was riding a bike and couldn't answer her questions, but his face suddenly became a little nervous, and his foot on the bike almost missed, and the two of them almost fell into the farmland.

"Be careful." He Xiyan reminded. Seeing him suddenly like this, I thought he must be afraid that she would take the opportunity to run away, what a fool.

After riding for more than two hours, the two returned to their home in Beiling Group, Mang Village.

However, as soon as she arrived at the gate, He Xiyan felt something was wrong.

There were two people standing at the door, a young man in white and a woman in her fifties.

He Xiyan couldn't name these two people, but they looked familiar, as if she had met them at the entrance of the village today.

He Xiyan looked at them vigilantly, with a puzzled look, while they looked at He Xiyan with strange eyes.

Especially the man in the white T-shirt, with a weird smile on his face and a black bag in his hand.

"Jiahang, are you taking your wife to buy things? It will cost a lot of money to buy so many things at once." The person who spoke was a woman named Aunt Hua.

She smiled brightly and walked to He Xiyan and looked her up and down.

Finally, she nodded with satisfaction.

He Xiyan didn't know why she was looking at her like this. She took a few steps back and stood behind Chen Jiahang. Her intuition told her that these two people were not good people. They were either here to rob or to borrow money.

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