Chapter 186 She should like Lingchuan a little bit, right?
"Yunmo, are you really married?"
Looking at Yang Huiying's cautious and nervous face, Yun Mo smiled and said, "Will my married status affect our relationship?"
Yang Huiying shook her head like a rattle, and her apple-like face turned even redder, "Of course not, I'm just curious, and it's a bit unbelievable."
"Are you so surprised that I got married?"
"Of course, you are so beautiful and have good grades. As long as you perform stably in the college entrance examination next year, you will have no problem getting into Beijing University. You don't know how much the girls in the class envy you."
"Being married does not affect my admission to Beijing University."
"But everyone thinks that an outstanding girl like you will marry a very outstanding intellectual or a big shot in the future..."
After saying that, Yang Huiying suddenly realized that she had said something wrong and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to look down on your husband. I just feel that the gap between you is a bit big."
Yun Mo thought for a while, "There is a slight difference. He is much taller than me. Every time I talk to him, I have to raise my head and my neck is sore."
After hearing this, Yang Huiying was immediately curious, "How tall is your husband?"
Yunmo is not sure about this. She has neither asked nor measured it. According to experience and visual inspection, it should be no less than 188.
"About 1.88 meters."
"So tall? No wonder." After thinking about it, Yang Huiying couldn't help but be curious, "Yunmo, is your husband handsome?"
"It's okay. Anyway, it looks pretty pleasing to me."
"Then how did you meet? You were studying in school and he was working on a construction site. It seems like two people who can't even compete with each other."
Yun Mo couldn't elaborate on the details of the marriage, so she could only answer casually: "It was arranged by the family."
Yang Huiying nodded in understanding, and then looked at her gossiping, "How is your relationship with your husband? Do you like him?"
"I'm so hungry. Let's go to the canteen quickly. There will be no food in a while."
When she heard that there was going to be no food, Yang Huiying stopped chatting and pulled Yun Mo and hurried towards the canteen.
--do you like him?
While eating, Yun Mo silently thought about what Yang Huiying asked her.
During the past few days when Lingchuan was away, she couldn't help but worry about him whenever she had some free time, silently counting the days until he would come back.
In her heart, she felt that there was nothing wrong with living like this for the rest of her life.
She has never excluded him from her future plans.
She thought she might like Lingchuan a little bit.
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In the small restaurant opposite No. 3 Middle School.
While waiting for the food to be served, Zhong Xiaoya gossiped about Yun Mo with Yunyao and Fu Ruman.
"That Yun Mo is so good at pretending. She pretends to be pure and innocent, but she is actually a married woman. Unfortunately, she still hangs out with the boys with good grades in the class every day. I think she is a woman who is flirtatious!"
"Xiao Mo has been beautiful since she was a child. Boys like to hang around her. She is probably used to playing with boys."
This is not a good comment for a woman, not to mention that Yun Mo is still a married woman.
Zhong Xiaoya didn't like Yun Mo to begin with, but now she was even more disgusted.
Seeing Fu Ruman looking out the window silently, Zhong Xiaoya couldn't help but asked with concern: "Manman, what are you looking at? Why don't you say anything?"
"Nothing, just thinking about a question."
Fu Ruman replied calmly, obviously not wanting to participate in the discussion about Yun Mo.
Firstly, her upbringing meant that she didn't like to speak ill of people behind their backs. Secondly, after learning about what her uncle had ordered his subordinates to do, she had always felt guilty and uneasy about Yunmo, and her instinctive resistance to discussion had something to do with Yunmo.
everything of.
Seemingly sensing Fu Ruman's aversion to this topic, Yunyao quickly changed the topic, "Xiaoya, Ruman, are you free on the weekend? My friends and I opened a clothing store on Commercial North Street in partnership. We sell all kinds of clothes.
This year’s most popular autumn and winter new styles will have an opening event on the weekend. Come and take a look then, and I will give you a preferential price.”
No girl can resist the temptation of shopping for clothes, so Zhong Xiaoya agreed to Yunyao's invitation without hesitation.
"What kind of clothes do you sell in your store?"
"Shirts, sweaters, jackets, trousers, skirts, scarves, you name it. Saturday is the opening event, and every customer who purchases even a scarf will get a gift."
Hearing that there were gifts, Zhong Xiaoya became even more interested, "What are the gifts?"
"All kinds of small jewelry, flower umbrellas, lipsticks, perfumes, etc. The more you consume, the higher the value of the gifts will be."
After saying that, Yunyao looked at Fu Ruman, "Ruman, come to the store over the weekend and have a look. There are many woolen coats from Hong Kong, which are the most fashionable and popular styles at the moment. I guarantee you that in other stores
You can’t buy the same style.”
Fu Ruman was excited by Yunyao's words and nodded in agreement to Yunyao's invitation.
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Li Dajun went to the countryside after lunch. Now he is the only one at home. He has to take care of the crops in the field, otherwise he will not be able to eat in the second half of the year.
After seeing Li Dajun off, Li Li returned to the main room, looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the table, turned around and went to the room where her daughter Ling Chunhua was resting.
"Boom!"
The loud kicking of the door startled Ling Chunhua, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, to shiver. She opened her eyes in a daze, saw Li Li walking into the room, and called out weakly for her mother.
Li Li walked to the bed with a cold face and lifted the quilt off her body, "Have you not slept enough all morning? Get up and wash the dishes."
"oh."
Ling Chunhua sat up from the bed with some difficulty, got out of bed, put on her clothes and shoes, endured the pain of the wound and the strong dizziness, walked out of the room, and went to the main room.
There were two sets of eaten dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and there were some fried eggplants left in the vegetable basin in the center of the table.
Ling Chunhua touched her growling stomach, endured hunger, and took the dishes and leftovers to the kitchen.
Stepping on the small stool, she put the bowls and chopsticks on the stove, opened the lid of the pot, and saw a small circle of burnt rice cooker remaining on the edge of the pot. Ling Chunhua happily picked out a piece of rice cooker and stuffed it into her mouth.
The crispy rice was cold, hard, and a little bitter, but Ling Chunhua ate it with gusto.
There wasn't much rice cake, just a finger-thin circle. It was finished in just a few bites. Ling Chunhua scooped up half a bowl of well water and drank it. Now she felt less hungry.
After washing the dishes and walking out of the kitchen, a broom was thrown at Ling Chunhua's feet.
Li Li stood under the eaves and ordered sternly: "Sweep the floor. Every room must be swept, as well as the yard. If you can't sweep it clean, be careful!"
Ling Chunhua silently picked up the broom, endured her dizziness, and began to clean the floors room by room.
She was just very dizzy and physically weak. After scanning for a while, she had to stop to take a breath, and then continued scanning again when her head was no longer so dizzy.
I kept sweeping like this all afternoon before I finally finished sweeping the entire yard.
After putting the broom away, Ling Chunhua sat on the small bench on the eaves to rest, and unconsciously fell asleep leaning against the wall pillar.