MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 135 Is there something wrong in my heart when I show my courtesy for nothing?

Chapter 135: Is there something wrong in my heart when I show my courtesy for nothing?

“Xinyue, I have something urgent to come to see you for.”

Chen Sili looked anxious. When she saw Zheng Xinyue coming out, she pulled her away and whispered to her as she walked.

 “Sister Sili, what’s going on?”

Zheng Xinyue had a good impression of Chen Sili. She had always been calm and calm, and she was probably worried about something big. She was dragging her away because she was afraid of being overheard, so she did not delay and followed Chen Sili to the deserted area at the top of Fangshan Mountain before asking her in a low voice.

"Xinyue, Zheng Cuixiang said that she saw her aunt coming back with a basket on her back, and encouraged the captain to go to the inspection team to report your family."

 Chen Sili saw no one around, so she lowered her voice and told Zheng Xinyue the main points of what she had heard.

It turned out that Chen Sili had been worried that Zheng Cuixiang would go after Zheng Cuixiang to report to the inspection team, so she quietly followed the father and daughter. She heard everything the father and daughter said, and she was anxious before coming to the Zheng family. Knowing that there were guests in the Zheng family, she did not dare to enter the house to report the news, so she Wandering at the door, luckily waited until Zheng Xinyue came out.

 “Sister Sili, thank you,”

Zheng Xinyue was frightened after hearing this. She did not expect that Zheng Cuixiang would doubt her mother and her husband, and would also sow discord between the master and her father. Fortunately, Chen Sili came to report and she knew what was going on.

If the master was persuaded by Zheng Cuixiang to report her mother and herself, the consequences would be disastrous. She didn't care to talk to Chen Sili anymore and trotted all the way to Zheng Maoshan's house.

Zheng Maoshan's family had just cooked a meal and brought it to the table. It included a basin of small yellow rice balls, a stack of pickles, and a basin of large pancakes. The meal was considered very shabby, and there was not even a plate of serious stir-fried vegetables.

Zheng Maoshan frowned and glared at his wife. This stingy old woman was still sullen. She had eaten all the food for others and still couldn't leave one behind.

Zheng Maoshan ordered his wife in a low voice: "Fry two vegetables."

 “What do you have at home?”

Zheng Maoshan’s wife replied angrily, angry that the man had invited so many people to the house for dinner. The food for this meal was enough to feed her family for three days.

“I’m sorry everyone, there is nothing good in the countryside, only corn noodles.”

Zheng Maoshan was afraid that she would say unpleasant things again, so he waved her out of the house and apologized to Qin Liang and the donkey cart drivers in embarrassment.

 “You’re welcome, captain, this is good, as long as you can eat enough.”

Qin Liang had been following Gu Changfeng for a long time, and he was very good at talking about scenes. He answered with a smile on his face, and took the lead to pick up the big pancakes and pickles and eat them: "It's very fragrant. When you're hungry, eating bran is as sweet as honey, right?" "

 “Yes, that’s good.”

Several other donkey drivers were content as long as they had enough to eat and responded with smiles.

The embarrassment was resolved by Qin Liang. Zheng Maoshan looked at him with more admiration. Since everyone had no objection, he simply picked up his chopsticks and planned to eat with him.

Although he is a captain, his family's life is not much better than that of other families. Most of the time he only has porridge for dinner. If there is not enough food, his porridge is also mixed with wild vegetables.

Afraid that the comrades would not have enough to eat, he did not take the big pancakes, but only the porridge made from small pieces of rice flour. It was good that the rice porridge was fragrant and tasted better than wild vegetable porridge.

"Grandma." Zheng Xinyue entered Zheng Maoshan's house and politely greeted the old lady who was angry outside. She was anxious, but she still had a smile on her face, and there was nothing strange about it.

"Hey, Xinyue is here?" Zheng Maoshan's wife put away the gloom on her face and greeted her with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Zheng Cuixiang heard Zheng Xinyue's voice and ran out of the west room, glaring at her and asking in a bad tone.

 “Grandma, my dad asked me to invite you over for a drink.”

Zheng Xinyue ignored Zheng Cuixiang and still spoke to Zheng Maoshan's wife with a smile.

 “Go, go, go, who cares about eating your food? Is there something wrong in your heart when you are so courteous for nothing?”

　　Good night~ Mmmah! Thank you for your support.

 (End of this chapter)