Hua Zhao didn't know why she suddenly paid attention to their baskets. She smiled in her heart and looked up at her sisters-in-law.
Ye Shen is definitely the youngest cadre who can take care of her family, so it is right to call her sister-in-law.
And the people in front of her did look much older than her.
She estimated that the oldest one was almost 40, and the youngest one was twenty-five six.
She looks very simple, and her clothes are also very simple. She feels like she comes from a rural area.
She observes others, and others observe them.
What a perfect match... They are the same people, but how come their parents are so different!
Forget about being a man, it doesn’t matter if you look good or not, it’s what you have the ability that matters.
But this woman is too good-looking, and the floral skirt on her body almost reaches her knees, leaving half of her legs exposed...and her breasts, I don't know how to tie them up.
Don’t you look like a serious person?!
The warm smiles of the two oldest sisters-in-law suddenly faded.
The eyes of several other people fell on Hua Zhao, and they also flickered a little.
Their gazes were so direct that it was hard for Hua Zhao to guess what they were thinking. She just wanted to roll her eyes.
But he still had to smile and respond to them: "Hello sisters-in-law, I'm new here, my name is Hua Zhao, and this is my man, Ye Shen."
Look, look, it's not your duty to speak before a man.
"Hello, hello." An older sister-in-law responded casually and pushed a woman in her 20s next to her to come out: "Xiao Cui, go pick the vegetables quickly and dry them quickly while the weather is good these two days, otherwise
It will rain in a few days and we won’t be able to get any more sunshine. What will we eat in the winter then?”
The young woman raised her head, smiled awkwardly at Hua Zhao, then went into the yard and started picking vegetables from the ground.
Hua Zhao was stunned.
The oldest woman explained: "My surname is Li, you can just call me Sister-in-law Li. It turns out that there are only 5 of our families living here, and there are 5 other courtyards that are empty. It would be a waste to leave them empty, so we asked the superiors for instructions.
We will also plant these five empty yards, one for each family, don’t mind. Of course, they will be returned to you in the future, but now these fields are still ours."
It turns out that this is the case, which is pretty much what Hua Zhao guessed.
She smiled and said: "What the sisters-in-law have worked so hard to plant is naturally yours. Why should I mind? My sisters-in-law are really capable. Each of them has to plant three or four acres of land. They are so diligent."
He can speak well, and the expression on his face is not fake.
The expressions of several women improved a lot.
But there was a woman in her 30s who curled her lips secretly and said: "We are all from rural areas and are used to hardship. We are no better than you city people."
Hua Zhao smiled, as if he couldn't hear her sarcasm: "What a coincidence, I am also from the countryside."
"Are you from the countryside?"
Several women stared at her in disbelief.
She really doesn't have any village atmosphere about her. Standing there, she looks more urban than the city women upstairs!
"I still have a rural registered permanent residence, and I haven't transferred it to the city, but I think it will be OK this time, right?" She turned to ask Ye Shen.
She wanted to transfer her account, but of course it was under Ye Shen's name, and Ye Shen was waiting for the place to be stable to transfer directly, otherwise it would be very troublesome to go through a bunch of procedures twice.
He nodded.
Several sisters-in-law believed it. There was nothing to lie about. It was possible for rural people to lie that they were from the city, but it was impossible for city people to lie that they were from the countryside.
The inexplicable resistance in my heart has become a little smaller. It would be better if Hua Zhao could dress more simply.
In fact, Hua Zhao was already dressed very simply. She was just wearing a small white floral skirt, and the hem of the skirt was already above the knees, and it was not super short.
There is nothing out of the ordinary, even her hairstyle is a braid hanging down on her chest.
If you want to blame, you can only blame me.
Oh, and there are some not so "serious" figures during breastfeeding...
The woman in the field had already picked a basket of eggplants, peppers and cucumbers, and the sisters-in-law didn't stay. They said hello and left together.
Even though Hua Zhao was from the countryside, they seemed unable to talk to her about going together.
Listen to that standard Mandarin, right? The countryside around the capital?
It's hard for her to understand their dialects from all over the world.
They left, and Hua Zhao also left with Ye Shen.
Starting from the second day, we started moving things here one after another.
Pots and pans, sheets and bedding, clothes and books, boxes and boxes to move.
She even made some excuses to move it over.
There are only two dedicated to the kitchen, and they are now filled with kitchen utensils, various pots, various bowls, and various basins.
The bedroom on the west side is used as a study room and children's playroom, with a whole wall of bookshelves, one-third of the books...
Just these two things made the few sisters-in-law who came to visit out of curiosity quickly leave.
"You are really not from the same group as us."
"What does she do? Teaching or cooking?"
"I asked, I don't have a job, I was farming in the village before I got married!" the woman pouted.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's such a good fortune. I heard her man is very powerful!"
There is no need to inquire carefully about this. Being able to live in this camp at such a young age is impossible not to be awesome.
"If you look like that, you'll be lucky."
"No, no, no, I'd better say goodbye. It's so immoral...it will make people laugh when you walk out!"
"That's right~"
The conversation faded away and was no longer audible.
Hua Zhao rolled his eyes.
But she didn't care much. They were people who only showed their thoughts on their faces and had no real intentions. It was not difficult to get along with such people.
But I haven’t met the sisters-in-law upstairs yet, so I don’t know what kind of people they are.