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...
As An Qingsong was speaking, someone actually ran back.
Upon seeing An Qingsong standing at the door, he quickly turned a corner and ran out of the yard.
An Qingsong then closed the door and went back inside.
"See, I told you so! Luckily I'm smart, otherwise they would definitely have overheard us!"
Hu Yuelan felt a wave of fear wash over her.
"Luckily no one heard me, otherwise I would have been too ashamed to show my face!"
"Hehe, Yuelan, let's go to sleep now!"
"Um!"
An Qingbai was seeing Zhuang Zhimeng and the other two off as they walked home.
"Brother Qingbai, do we still have the custom of teasing the newlyweds in our area?"
"Yes, it's always happened. Some people go too far with their wedding night pranks, especially those who like to eavesdrop in the corner!"
By the next day, everyone will know what the people in the bridal chamber say!
He can imitate anything he hears verbatim, and he does it vividly!
"That was really scary. Luckily, we didn't get married in the village!"
Jiang Yanxia was also very surprised.
"Is it that scary? Wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing? I saw Sister Yuelan's face turn bright red today!"
Su Mengmeng straightened her chest at this moment.
"Xiazi, don't be afraid. When we get married, anyone who dares to eavesdrop on our wedding will be kicked out!"
Jiang Yanxia's face immediately turned red.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We don't even know when we'll get married! You're thinking pretty far ahead, aren't you!"
"Of course we have to think long-term; only by daring to think can we dare to act!"
An Qingbai and Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and ignored their flirting, continuing to discuss tomorrow's plans.
"Zhizhi, let's start moving the new furniture into the new house tomorrow. The new house is almost aired out, so we can move in now!"
"Okay! We'll discuss where to put the furniture later. This is our shared home, so we both need to have our opinions!"
"Okay, let's all get involved!"
As Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai hadn't anticipated, things changed, and the furniture moving was postponed again by a few days.
In the middle of the night, Shi Meiling and her husband were sound asleep when suddenly there was a rapid knocking on the door.
Knock knock knock!
"Sis, get up quickly! Shizhao is in trouble!"