Chen Chunhua was confused by the old lady's sudden attack, but she quickly came to her senses, pulled the old lady into the door, and kicked the door shut.
"Come on, follow me into the house."
Chen Chunhua covered the old lady's mouth and dragged her into the house. Only then did the old lady become frightened. After all, she was already almost sixty, so she was no match for a village girl.
When she was dragged into the house and saw the magnificent decoration, the large sofa, and the flames burning in the fireplace, she was speechless.
It was cold and windy outside, but it was as warm as spring inside. No wonder the worn shoes were not cold even when wearing only a thin Nizi coat. She felt hot even wearing a large cotton-padded jacket.
"Stop swearing. If your son knew I was here, he would be extremely happy."
Chen Chunhua poured herself a glass of malted milk, sat on the sofa, drank it slowly, and said calmly.
"You...what are you talking about? Are you mentally ill?"
"I told you not to curse, otherwise I will be rude to you."
The sudden change in Chen Chunhua's aura shocked the old lady, and she quickly retracted her finger that was pointing at Chen Chunhua.
At this time, she looked at Chen Chunhua carefully. Her black hair had been curled into big waves, revealing her smooth forehead.
The pink Nizi coat fitted tightly to her body, showing off her slender figure, and she wore a pair of black suede cotton leather shoes that were dazzling.
And that face is even prettier and fairer than the city girl, and there is no trace of the village girl. No wonder the boss took a fancy to her. This dress is really completely different.
Chen Chunhua was very satisfied that this mother-in-law could understand human speech. She took a sip of malted milk and spoke again with a smile:
"You know where this is. It's the home of the largest leader of Committee G. What would your son think if he knew I could live here?"
What do you think? Just thinking about climbing a high branch, the old lady murmured to herself. It was too late to wake up. She gave Chen Chunhua a hateful look and had to admit that this broken shoe was right.
"You go back. If I have a chance, I will mention it to my man and let Wang Tuzi be the master chef in the kitchen of the meat factory, but there is a condition. He must divorce me."
The old lady's heart trembled when she heard the word "master chef". That was the number one person in the kitchen who could earn a salary of 120 yuan a month. When she heard about the divorce, she couldn't help but frown.
At this time, she completely understood what Chen Chunhua meant. If she looked at the problem from her son's perspective, she would be really happy that her wife could live here. After all, her woman had already connected to the skyline.
"I understand, I'll go back right now."
The old lady turned around and walked out without writing. Chen Chunhua raised the corner of her mouth and sent the man away personally. She had finally waited for this day. As long as she divorced Wang Tuzi, she could marry this man.
Just as she was about to close the door, a familiar voice stopped her:
"Chunhua, you are so beautiful today."
Chen Chunhua looked back and saw that it was Miao Qing. Since the last time they collaborated, their relationship has become much closer.
"Miao Qing, why are you here? Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"
Miao Qing glanced at Chen Chunhua with a vague look. She was good-looking and could make money easily. If she had such beauty, she wouldn't have to plan so hard.
"OK."
Chen Chunhua was originally just being polite, but she didn't expect Miao Qing to be so ignorant, but after the words were spoken, she could only bite the bullet and bring the person into the house.
Miao Qing stared at the fireplace tightly. She didn't understand why people in the county moved the kitchen into the living room, and what could be burned in such a small stove.
Seeing how ignorant she was, Chen Chunhua rolled her eyes. She had long forgotten that the first time she saw the fireplace, she was worse than Miao Qing.
"This is called a fireplace, it's for heating, but it consumes a lot of coal, so you can't afford it if you don't have a certain financial strength."
Miao Qing nodded in understanding, then looked at the sofa and Chen Chunhua's half-filled glass of malted milk. These things were so exquisite, it would be great if they were hers.
"What do you want to do here?"
Chen Chunhua saw that it was getting late and the man was going home soon, so she couldn't help but become a little anxious.
"It's nothing. I'm staying in a guest house in the county town these days, so I came to see you."
"Stay in a guest house, why don't you go home."
"I……"
Miao Qing wanted to say that she had no home, but when she saw Chen Chunhua's joking expression, her mind suddenly cleared. She had come to the wrong place.
"Nothing, I'm getting married soon, so I came to the county to buy some dowry."
Chen Chunhua was not interested in Miao Qing getting married and just wanted to drive her away quickly. When she heard that she wanted to buy a dowry, she quickly pushed her out the door:
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and things in the supply and marketing cooperative are very tight. You'd better not waste your time with me."
Miao Qing nodded and walked out, but as soon as he reached the door, the door opened. Hengluo Man held the key in his hand and stood at the door looking at Miao Qing and Chen Chunhua. He didn't understand why this woman came here.
"Hello, great leader, I am Miao Qing, Chunhua's good sister."
As soon as Miao Qing saw the handsome man, his eyes flickered, and like a little girl, he bowed to the handsome man naughtily and said hello. The handsome man looked at Miao Qing's deliberate tilt of his head, and his heart moved slightly.
"You are Miao Qing. Chunhua has been talking about you. Why did you leave so quickly? If nothing happens, please stay for a meal."
Miao Qing was about to say yes, but Chen Chunhua put the back of her hand on her mouth and coughed. Miao Qing could only smile and shake her head, saying that she was not free today and would talk about it later when she had the opportunity.
"Chunhua, I live in Room 102 of the Hongqi Guest House. Please visit me when you have time."
Chen Chunhua: "..."
There was a smile in the eyes of the hengluo man. Miao Qing was not very good-looking, but she had a good brain and obviously had a higher IQ than Chen Chunhua. Could it be that the more beautiful a woman is, the lower her IQ is.
If that were the case, it would be easy to win over Cheng Qiao, otherwise why would he marry a poor ruffian whose family doesn't even have sugar, let alone malted milk and milk powder?
Hengluo Man originally wanted to kick Chen Chunhua out, but when he saw Chen Chunhua's jealous look, he decided to play for two more days, and when he captured Cheng Qiao, it would not be too late to kick her out.
He rubbed Chen Chunhua's shoulders and led her into the house. When she saw the lustful man looking at her, she finally relaxed her nervousness. Miao Qing was so ugly, people probably couldn't stand her.
But when they got to the bedroom, the handsome man seemed a little absent-minded, which made Chen Chunhua anxious. Could it be that he really fell in love with Miao Qing? After all, Miao Qing was still a big girl.
"Miao Qing came to the county town this time to prepare a dowry. She said she was getting married."
