MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 99 This is the best excuse

Chapter 99 This is the best excuse

Zheng Xinyue patted her heart and told her mother with a lingering fear that this was not a lie. If she had not gone out last night, she would have lost at least one chicken.

"Really? You have to be careful. Keep the chickens outside your house tonight and don't let them in your house. It's too smelly."

Gao Guilan did not doubt Zheng Xinyue at all, but was also frightened for a while.

Zheng Xinyue's eyes suddenly lit up. This was the best excuse.

 At breakfast, Gao Guilan served Li Xiuqin very thick porridge and gave her two extra potatoes. However, her face remained sullen and she still said it was Li Xiuqin's fault.

“Don’t think you are wronged. Who told you to always go to your mother’s house to throw things away? Why didn’t I suspect the second daughter-in-law?”

"I am not wronged. I will never be so stupid again. Live a good life with Jackie Chan."

Li Xiuqin didn't dare to expect her mother-in-law to apologize to her. She was already flattered by being able to give her an extra bite to eat.

“Sister-in-law, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have moved the chicken into the house without telling mom, so you got scolded.”

Zheng Xinyue looked at her sister-in-law apologetically. She felt aggrieved when her mother scolded her just after she came back.

“Little sister, I don’t blame you. Fortunately you went out last night, otherwise we wouldn’t have even one old hen left.”

Li Xiuqin waved her hands hurriedly, how dare she ask her sister-in-law to apologize to her?

 After dinner, the Zheng family was getting ready to go to work. Zheng Xinyue delayed going out until the end, claiming she had a stomachache and going to the toilet.

After seeing the whole family leaving, she ducked into the warehouse. A few minutes later, she walked out of the warehouse calmly and locked the lock again.

When she rushed to the threshing floor to gather, she unexpectedly saw Gu Changfeng coming. Next to him was the young man who came to her house for dinner last time. He seemed to be named Qin Liang.

Gu Changfeng was talking to the team leader Zheng Maoshan. There was a thick stack of newspapers on the back seat of the bicycle they were pushing.

The sunlight fell through the leaves and fell on Gu Changfeng, making his cold features a little softer, but he was still stern.

“Xinyue, come here quickly, Accountant Liu has called the roll call.”

Zheng Xinyue is watching! Gao Guilan occupied her seat and yelled at her. She didn't care anymore about what Gu Changfeng and Zheng Maoshan were saying, and ran to her mother with small steps. She was very embarrassed about the rush hour and planned to be the last one in line. Go face to face.

 “What are you going to do? Just stand here.”

Gao Guilan grabbed her daughter, and no one in the queue behind her dared to say a word. Isn’t it because whoever spoke up for the position occupied by his own mother wouldn’t be looking for scolding?

Gu Changfeng was discussing business with Zheng Maoshan. When he heard Gao Guilan's high-pitched voice, he stopped talking and looked over.

Zheng Xinyue also happened to look back at him. Their eyes met in the air. Zheng Xinyue was so frightened that she quickly looked away.

 I was very upset. What was I curious about? Did he think he was a nympho?

 Gu Changfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw her nervous look. But he still remembered the way she beat Zhang Hongbin in his second uncle's office, as fierce as a little cheetah.

 “Director Gu?”

Zheng Maoshan mentioned funding twice without waiting for Gu Changfeng to respond. He looked up and saw his thoughtful look, so he had to call him.

 “Well, go on.”

Gu Changfeng calmed down and signaled Zheng Maoshan to continue.

“Secretary Du said that the commune has no right to approve funds exceeding 200 yuan, and he has to go to the county to apply for me,”

Zheng Maoshan sighed. Secretary Du only knew how to push for food. When it came to practical matters, he pushed 265 to the superior leaders.

 “When will he wait to report to his superiors?”

 (End of this chapter)