MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 189 Fierce banging on the door

Chapter 189 Fierce slamming of the door

Zheng Xinyue finished telling the story with a smile. She looked at Chen Sili with a smile in her big, dark eyes, and did not say the rest.

"Sour grapes?"

Chen Sili was smart enough to understand immediately, answered in a loud voice, and glanced at Liu Xiumei.

Liu Xiumei's face turned dark with anger when she heard Zheng Xinyue's words. Was she laughing at herself for being short?

He glared at Zheng Xinyue fiercely, wanting to make her look embarrassed, but she didn't expect that she was teasing her, and Zheng Xinyue didn't look sad at all, her smile was as comfortable as the wind.

“Sister Sili, let me tell you, some people don’t know their own abilities and think others are just like her.”

Zheng Xinyue spoke loudly again, and from the corner of her eyes she saw Liu Xiumei, who was already breathing heavily.

 She deserves it. Whoever made her talk was targeted at herself again and again.

Her father, Accountant Liu, is not an honest man. He was obviously the one who asked her to go home early, but because her mother did not agree with Matchmaker Sun's introduction, he turned around and sued her. What kind of character are they?

"Yes, I know there is such a person, we should stay away from her."

 Chen Sili deliberately echoed Zheng Xinyue loudly.

Wang Jinzhi glared at her bitterly from the side, lowered his head and dug hard at the ground, as if he wanted to shovel the grass in the ground like someone's head.

Until the evening, Gu Changfeng did not come to Heti. The factory sent a female cook over. The captain took the women from the village to help, but Qin Liang stopped him.

 “Let’s use the little girl from yesterday!”

“She has gone to other jobs, and people in the village are gossiping, so I think it’s better to replace her with someone else.”

Seeing that Qin Liang didn't give him face, Zheng Maoshan looked very bad and spoke a little rudely.

Qin Liang suddenly remembered that Zheng Xinyue almost fell into the water yesterday. When he helped him, he seemed to have hugged him. He suddenly asked Zheng Maoshan nervously:

 “What gossip?”

 “We can’t let her come over anyway.”

Zheng Maoshan frowned. He didn't dare to learn what Chen Shuli said again. If he had said it himself, Gao Guilan would not dare to scratch him, so he said something vaguely.

"oh."

 Qin Liang answered a little absent-mindedly, always feeling that he had tricked Zheng Xinyue, and returned to the river embankment with worries.

Zheng Xinyue didn't think much about it. Of course, a big factory director couldn't come here to work every day.

During dinner in the evening, Gao Guilan was still angry that Xinyue could not cook, and complained to her husband:

“My uncle is targeting our family. I respected him before, but now I look down on him. How can I be qualified to be an elder if I don’t distinguish between public and private matters?”

 “Okay, don’t fight like a shrew in the future.”

Zheng Dakui scolded his wife in frustration.

Of course he understands, but he doesn’t like talking about people behind their backs.

　　"You guys hurry up and eat. After dinner, go to the back mountain to take off the food."

Zheng Dakui gave an order to his three sons, and then he lowered his head and started to eat the porridge. He picked up a plate of cooked potatoes and pickles on the table and ate them with gusto.

Seeing that her husband was in a bad mood, Gao Guilan didn't dare to continue nagging her. She stopped talking about it and started asking Xinyue about going to the fields. Zheng Xinyue didn't dare to tell her mother that she wasn't charged with work today, she just smiled and said she wasn't tired.

 After dinner, Li Xiuqin cleaned up the dishes as usual, and Li Xiuli took the time to go back to her room to make clothes for Xinyue.

 It’s just that my sister-in-law’s requirements are a bit too much this time. The waist must be tightened by two inches, the clothes must not be too baggy, the cuffs must be buttoned, and the collar must be pointed.

It was the first time she made this type of clothes, and she was afraid that she would not be able to make it well.

"Dang-dang-dang." As soon as she came out, she heard a fierce banging on the door. What's the emergency? Or did it come from a fight?

 (End of this chapter)