The 70s Novel: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Lie Down-Chapter 42: Embarrassed by Stirred Feelings

Yang Zhigang had been staring motionlessly at the intersection for a quarter of an hour, finally spotting that familiar figure. Though his body didn’t move, his heart pounded like a drum.

Today, she had dressed up specially, looking more youthful and beautiful. A white village shirt paired with black pants, with red stripes or knot decorations at the cuffs, waist, collar, and pant legs. Although the style seemed similar to what he usually saw, these decorations added a lot of flair. The clothes and pants were loose, yet they outlined her graceful figure, especially when paired with the four-stranded braided hair adorned with small floral patterns on her head. It was indescribably attractive and made it impossible for him to look away.

Along the way, passersby couldn’t help but glance at her a few times more, and girls were even more envious. Some were eager to step forward to inquire where the clothes came from, wishing they could buy a set too...

This outfit was designed by modifying and sketching styles by Wang Miaomiao, with a touch of ancient style. Wang Pandi put in a lot of effort to make this outfit.

The fabric was all new, so she didn’t dare to cut it easily, fearing the waste.

Luckily, Wang Miaomiao came up with an idea to first practice on old clothes by making miniature versions. After several trials and errors, and after making three small outfits, they finally commenced making this outfit formally, and the result turned out very well.

After the clothes were completed, everyone at home couldn’t stop praising them. Wearing them out for the first time today, along the way, Zhou Fengjuan kept praising them and even pre-ordered a set for her granddaughter from Wang Pandi, conveniently buying the fabric today when they went to the supply and sales cooperative.

Wang Pandi and Wang Miaomiao exchanged a knowing smile; of course, they agreed. After all the effort, they wanted not only to look good for themselves but also to showcase Wang Pandi’s skill. This way, more people would come with fabric, and she could earn some pocket money.

Although private businesses weren’t allowed at the time, helping someone make clothes wasn’t considered running a storefront. It was commonly seen in villages, assisting people for some labor fees, conducted discreetly, with no one inclined to say much.

In fact, there were many secretly engaging in black market transactions. People did so cautiously, sometimes tacitly acknowledging each other’s actions.

By now, Wang Zhaodi and Zhu Zicheng had also probably started their small secret trades. The main characters shone brightly, naturally unafraid of being caught.

When the reform and opening up happened, the two of them had already accumulated some savings, being among the first in the village to boldly engage in business, becoming rich and prosperous.

Returning to the present, both parties finally met.

"Aunt, you’re here to sell something too."

"Oh, Fengjuan, what a coincidence..."

Relatives meeting always had endless topics to talk about, so both sides introduced each other, striking up a seemingly new acquaintance as if they were old friends on first sight.

Meanwhile, Wang Pandi stood silently smiling, never making a sound, never giving Yang Zhigang a direct look.

In contrast, Yang Zhigang stared at Wang Pandi the entire time, unblinkingly, without averting his gaze.

Wang Miaomiao glanced at this, then at that, sensing something suspicious between the two of them...

The adults present were astute, harboring a bit of doubt themselves.

Fang Ci, aware that her son had set his eyes on the girl, naturally wanted to create opportunities for him, enthusiastically linking arms with Liu Yulan, leading her forward.

You can’t strike a smiling person. Liu Yulan, feeling hesitant, looked back at the two sisters, with Wang Miaomiao gesturing for her to watch over them, giving Liu Yulan some peace of mind as she turned to engage in conversation again.

Following behind, Wang Pandi and Wang Miaomiao, while Yang Zhigang discreetly approached Wang Pandi, softly calling out, "Pandi..."

But Wang Pandi acted as if she hadn’t heard, tightening her grip on Wang Miaomiao’s hand, focused on the road ahead.

Wang Miaomiao felt a cat’s claw scratching inside, wondering what was happening...

After walking for a while, she spotted something unexpected and incredulously looked towards Yang Zhigang, "Your foot..."

Is it better?

Yang Zhigang’s face was inscrutable, but inside he was burning with impatience. The young lady was ignoring him; what should he do...?

Seizing the direct question from the younger sister, Yang Zhigang quickly explained, "Through rehabilitation, my foot has somewhat recovered. You can’t tell I’m limping when walking normally. Pandi..."

Having explained, he again tried to appease the young girl, but she turned away, not even granting him a sideways glance.

Yang Zhigang looked helplessly at the back of her head, noticing her younger sister watching him with a knowing smile. He grinned, "Little sister, must be tired from the journey, want a popsicle? I’ll buy you some."

"Stop calling me that; who is your little sister, hmph..." Wang Pandi shot him an angry glare and pulled Wang Miaomiao a few steps ahead.

Being tugged made Wang Miaomiao stumble, almost tripping. Oh, her sister gave in so fast?

Despite being chided, Yang Zhigang silently chuckled, feeling content.

"Sis, what flavor do you like?" Reinforcing his attempts, any response was good.

Wang Miaomiao’s eyes curved into a smile. Seeing her sister by her side bearing a stern warning expression, she had no choice but to decline, saying, "Mom taught us from young not to accept food from strangers, lest someone sells us off. After all, offering favors unsolicited is really suspicious, right? Sis?"

"Yes, that’s correct." Wang Pandi, hearing her younger sister siding with her, felt pleased inside.

Yang Zhigang, however, exclaimed loudly, "My name is Yang Zhigang, I’m twenty-six this year, residing at 76 Yangliu Village, here today to..."

"Shut up!" Wang Pandi stopped him before he could finish.

The fiery light in the young girl’s eyes was so vivid, making his heart flutter strongly.

Lowering his voice, yet insisting on finishing, Yang Zhigang said, "Match with you; I sincerely wish to marry your sister and make her my wife. I’m not a stranger; I’m your brother-in-law..."

Wang Pandi’s cheeks and earlobes glowed with a deep red, her eyes once glaring now lowered, looking down at his feet, hiding her emotions from him.

Her silence made him break into a cold sweat. They stood in opposition, seemingly in a deadlock, creating an awkward scene.

Noticing people around sneaking glances their way, Wang Miaomiao quickly tugged at Wang Pandi’s hand, protesting in a petulant voice, "Sister, my feet are sore; let’s find a place to sit."

Yang Zhigang had spoken so loudly that Liu Yulan and others also heard and hurriedly gathered around.

"Auntie, Pandi and little sister are tired; let’s all go eat at the state-run restaurant and rest," Yang Zhigang suggested, continuously watching for Wang Pandi’s reaction, fearing her rejection.

Liu Yulan looked around and seeing Wang Pandi’s flushed face, assuming she was shy, she nodded in agreement.

The string in Wang Pandi’s heart had been taut since then; she indeed felt shy, but more was her annoyance.