Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1017 - 1018: The Lonely Village Girl 62

Zhang Yu walked empty-handed behind, while Xiao Qiao carried the lunchbox in front, "I came by bike."

At noon, he completely forgot about the bike, and on the way back, Xiao Qiao reminded himself to pick up Zhang Yu on the bike.

Li Cui escorted them to the main gate, watching the two young people in front, feeling they were quite a match.

Excited Li Cui didn’t notice Feng Hao’s displeased gaze at all.

Feng Hao knew his mission here was to marry Zhang Yu.

Marry into the family? That’s not possible. He was the handsome and charming Feng Hao, loved by all. How could he marry into a family?

Feng Hao stated he would only marry a wife and would never marry into a family. He had discussed with Feng Lan for a long time on how to make Zhang Yu like her.

Feng Hao truly believed their planned strategy had no issues, but the problem was that no matter what he did, he couldn’t get close to Zhang Yu,

let alone speak a single word to her. It had been several days since he came to the courtyard house, and he hadn’t even greeted her. There was nothing but being ignored.

Originally, thinking he couldn’t conquer Zhang Yu, he considered trying to conquer Li Cui. He could make young girls and women happy, so there was no reason he couldn’t conquer an old lady.

The result was another blow. Although he got to talk to Li Cui, it was only a greeting, with nothing further in content.

It’s safe to say there had been no further communication up to now.

Feng Hao looked at Xiao Qiao. He just saw this man, and soon he would leave, so he stayed alert.

Seeing his opponent was in uniform, Feng Hao knew he was Zhang Yu’s colleague. Compared to him, Feng Hao knew he couldn’t compete.

Job-wise, there was no comparison. Feng Hao was still a loafer, and appearance-wise, though he didn’t want to admit it, the other was not bad-looking either.

Most importantly, Feng Hao noticed that Li Cui looked at the other man with eyes as if she were looking at a grandson-in-law, and more importantly, she had a satisfied expression.

Feng Hao started to panic. At first, they were colleagues, so they could communicate often.

Feng Hao had no interest in chatting with the girls doing laundry. As for the girls who actively approached him, he was well aware of them.

In a word, compared to Zhang Yu, there was no comparison. Marrying such a wife wouldn’t make his life better, it would only drag him into a mire.

Sighing, Feng Hao turned and entered Feng Lan’s house. The girl doing laundry watched Feng Hao return to the room and then sped up her work.

When Feng Hao appeared in the courtyard, everyone guessed his purpose, which was Zhang Yu.

Besides Feng’s uncle and nephew, even Liu Gang and his son thought this possibility was zero.

Unfortunately, Feng Lan thought her nephew was excellent in various ways, and marrying Zhang Yu would be a boost to his pride.

Zhang Yu sat in the back seat of the bike and looked up to see Li Cui’s cheerful expression.

Well, the old lady was certainly in her own world again. Zhang Yu could only be relieved, thankful that Li Cui knew the importance and didn’t say unnecessary things in front of Xiao Qiao.

"Thank you, Grandma Li," said Xiao Qiao, feeling a bit overwhelmed by Li Cui’s enthusiastic gaze.

"Be careful on the road. Let me know how it tastes," Li Cui waved as they left, turning to go back only after they were out of sight.

Neighbors at the courtyard grabbed Li Cui, "Who’s the young man?"

Everyone thought Xiao Qiao looked good, energetic, and most importantly, he was Zhang Yu’s colleague.

If their daughters or granddaughters married him, it would surely be a good match.

Now the most important thing was to find out if Li Cui and her family had any thoughts about the young man.

"Little Yu’s colleague, working in the security team." It was easy to gather this information with a little inquiry at the police station.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" an eager neighbor asked.

Li Cui sighed inwardly, couldn’t you see that such a nice boy was noticed by many? Yet, her own child paid no attention, and the old lady sighed again.

"This I don’t know, and I can’t ask about it," said Li Cui helplessly. "I also think the young man is nice, but it depends on if they have a connection."

Though Li Cui was uncertain if Zhang Yu and Xiao Qiao would eventually end up together, she held onto a bit of hope.

Everyone understood from this that Li Cui was satisfied with the boy, but Zhang Yu was not too interested.

"Kids nowadays have their own ideas," everyone chimed in.

They hoped Zhang Yu had no thoughts about Xiao Qiao, which would give them a chance.

Li Cui exchanged some subtle words with the neighbors before heading back to rest.

As she closed the door, Li Cui glanced at the Liu Family opposite, knowing that Feng Hao was actually eavesdropping nearby.

Feng Hao indeed heard what Li Cui said and tightened his lips, knowing that the old lady would definitely be satisfied with Xiao Qiao.

What to do? Feng Hao was really anxious. In these few days, he noticed that in many people’s eyes, the arrogant Zhang Yu really listened to Li Cui.

He was genuinely worried that Zhang Yu would listen to Liu Cui and choose Xiao Qiao instead.

Then he would become a laughingstock. Thinking of this, Feng Hao’s face twisted, "No, I absolutely can’t become a laughingstock."

Feng Hao knew that if he couldn’t marry Zhang Yu, his fate would be to go to the countryside as an intellectual youth.

His sister-in-law was about to give birth, and if she had a boy, he knew his grandparents, who already favored his brother, would definitely listen to her and send him to work in the countryside.

He didn’t want to do such dirty work; he should be wearing a uniform and walking the streets, receiving admiring looks. That was his life.

He was determined to marry Zhang Yu and get her to give him her job. "Go, go!"

Feng Hao kept cheering himself on, while Liu Yang, who was doing homework in the room, glanced at his cousin acting like a madman and continued his studies.

As for this so-called cousin, Feng Hao truly didn’t like him at all.

He didn’t understand why, even though his brother got hurt and needed to recover, and even though his uncle had compensated with some money, his mom refused to spend money.

Liu Ke patted Liu Yang’s head, "Keep doing your homework." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

He knew that in the whole family, only this brother stood up for him, feeling he was being wronged.

Though Liu Gang was also pained by his major surgery and couldn’t recuperate properly, he had no action, only words.

As for Feng Lan, though she was his biological mother, she looked at him with disgust.

Liu Ke made a firm decision, "Little Yang, would you be willing to become an intellectual youth?"

Liu Yang looked at Liu Ke in surprise, just about to speak.

"Shut up." Liu Ke shook his head at Liu Yang, not wanting to spoil the plan before it was fully executed.