This is to directly hold the woman in the palm of your hand.

Which woman in the village wouldn’t be envious?

The man they carefully selected ended up being no better than a second-rate guy.

It's hard to say such words.

"What are you thinking? Don't you even think about what you look like? You want to be coaxed like this!"

"It's okay that you're not as pretty as others, but you're not as talented as others. If you can earn 1,000 yuan a month, I'll serve you like an ancestor."

From a distance, Zhou Xiaoning could hear the voices of these women lecturing each other.

But she didn't meddle in it, just listened and smiled casually.

When I married Chu Heng, I didn’t know how to make money, but didn’t he hold me in the palm of his hand at that time?

If it weren't for the recent tight crackdown outside, I'm afraid Chu Heng would earn not much less than me.

Xu Zhaodi finally picked the one she liked and accepted her kindness.

She felt that she was, after all, an educated youth who had been sent to the countryside. Even if she was not as good as that vixen, she was still much better than other women.

Especially since there are so many men around her recently, this feeling is too good to be true.

This was something she had never experienced before.

She felt that she didn't need a man as good as Chu Heng, but at least it would be good to have someone to take care of her.

Her family has come to her many times to ask for money, and she has already sent 20 yuan home.

The letter was full of wonderful things, trying to coax her, saying that there was no other good girl like him in the whole county, who not only did not ask for money from home when she went to the countryside, but also could send money back home.

Xu Zhaodi, who had never been taken seriously, became arrogant.

But seeing that the money in his hands was gradually decreasing, he still felt very uneasy.

I only feel happy for a moment when I receive a letter.

So the next day when Zhou Xiaoning went to the field to deliver food, Xu Zhaodi blocked her way.

"Zhou Xiaoning, I'm getting married!"

Zhou Xiaoning frowned. Is there anything to be proud of?

"Yeah, I understand!"

"I'm getting married, remember to come to the banquet, and you have to give me a gift!"

Xu Zhaodi just felt unwilling to accept it. Why did Zhou Xiaoning act so arrogant in front of her? So what if she was beautiful? Wasn’t there only one man coaxing her now?

"Excuse me, who are you? Why do I have to give you a gift? You didn't come to give me a gift when I got married, so why should I give you a gift?"

Xu Zhaodi stomped her feet in anger. She knew that Zhou Xiaoning had a lot of good stuff in her hands, and showing her a little bit of it would make her life easier.

"You gave Wan Qianqian a pillowcase when she got married, why didn't you give me anything when I got married?"

"I've accepted your gift and will be joining the army right away. Don't forget, I'll still be in the village!"

Zhou Xiaoning smiled sarcastically. There were really a lot of people here who didn't know how to live or die.

"When I got married, she gave me a pair of enamel basins as a gift. What's wrong with me giving her a pair of pillowcases?"

"It's nice that we live in the same village, but what does that have to do with me? I'm telling you, you'd better not mess with me, or I'll let Chu Heng mess up your relationship."

Zhou Xiaoning was very satisfied. The man in her family was so good that he could back off and bite people at critical moments.

Chu Heng sneezed in the field, completely unaware that he was being used by his own little woman to scare others.

"Xu Zhaodi, the reason so many people are praising you now is because you spent money on Wang Jiale. If others knew that you didn't have much money left, would he still marry you?"