A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
Before Zhuang Zhimeng could speak after hanging up the phone, Tian Cuie couldn't help but laugh and speak up.
"Zhuang Zhiqing, don't leave yet, wait a little longer. Don't make me shout for you over the loudspeaker again! I feel like I still have a phone call for you!"
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled sheepishly.
"Hehe, Aunt Tian, I didn't want it to be like this either!"
Tian Cuie waved her hand.
"It's okay. You're getting engaged at the end of the month, and your families live far away. They'll have to call and talk to you, I understand!"
Just as Zhuang Zhimeng was about to say something, the phone rang again.
When Tian Cuie answered the phone and heard the caller say they were looking for Zhuang Zhiqing, she said something into the microphone.
"She's right next to me, wait a minute!"
Tian Cuie handed the microphone to Zhuang Zhimeng.
As soon as Zhuang Zhimeng took the microphone, she only had time to answer that it was her before her aunt Zhuang Ruoting launched a barrage of questions at her!
"Ya Ya?"
"Um!"
"You brat! You went to the countryside without telling me, and you got engaged without telling me either. If I hadn't called your grandfather, I wouldn't have known you were getting engaged! I've spoiled you for nothing!"
"When you get married and have children, you still won't tell me. Then when people ask me if my niece is married or has had children, I'll be clueless and won't know anything!"
Zhuang Zhimeng waited until she finished speaking before trying to appease her.
"Hehe, Auntie, don't be angry. I didn't have time to tell you when I went to the countryside. I thought my dad would definitely tell you about the engagement in advance, but who would have thought he wouldn't tell you this time!"
"Expecting your dad to tell us in advance? No way! He always tells us only when it's absolutely necessary!"
Zhuang Zhimeng was amused and laughed out loud.
"hehe!"
Zhuang Ruoting's voice came through the microphone again.
"You're still laughing? I'm talking to you now, so get serious!"
Zhuang Zhimeng quickly suppressed her laughter and made a promise.
"Auntie, from now on, I'll tell you first whether I get married, have a child, or get divorced!"
Zhuang Ruoting had been nodding in agreement as she listened, but when she heard about divorce, she quickly stopped her.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"