In his previous life, after Li Weidong earned money selling mushrooms, his relatives became envious and begged him to let them profit as well. However, simply because he charged them an extra dime ...
"no problem!"
Xing Guodong readily agreed: "Don't even mention one, as long as I can do it, ten or a hundred will do!"
This piqued the curiosity of Ji Dahai and the others.
Zhao Xiulian was even more puzzled: "The engagement is already done, why aren't you going back to the city or home? What are you planning to do?"
They even specifically asked the police station for help. Could it be that they've done something illegal?
Li Weidong said helplessly, "Mom, I have my own things to do. You can just take Lili home. Why ask so many questions?"
He then beckoned Xing Guodong to go outside.
Xing Guodong naturally listened to him and left without saying a word.
At the dinner table, Xing Guodong did not drink alcohol because he had to drive.
Once in the car, he asked, "Brother Weidong, where are you going?"
Li Weidong smiled slightly: "It's not far, just follow my directions."
...
The Liu family.
Liu Xiaohong had been sitting blankly all morning, without even eating lunch. She looked like a wilted cabbage, completely devoid of energy.
She thought that with her looks and figure, winning over Li Weidong would be a piece of cake, but to her surprise, neither offering herself nor trying to curry favor with the Li family worked.
Who could have predicted that Li Weidong would be like a boiled eggplant, completely unresponsive to any seasoning?
Although Zhang Yan had suggested that there was still a chance before they got their marriage certificate, even if she were stupid, she should have seen through Li Weidong's attitude.
I have absolutely no chance.
The thought of this made Liu Xiaohong feel suffocated. She wanted to go out for a walk, but today was the day Li Weidong and Zhou Xiaoye got engaged, and the whole village was probably talking about it.
Going out would only make things worse for yourself.
So he could only sit at home and grieve alone.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, the sound of a car engine roared outside the door.
Then Li Weidong's familiar voice rang out: "Xiaohong, are you home?"