【System Space + Fetal Transmigration + Awakening Memories + Book Transmigration + Tearing Apart Stepmother and Stepsister + Never Abusing the Female Lead】Chen Qingyi lived in the Da Zhu Pen Bri...
Chapter 302 Where is Zhao Xiangmei? She has been playing tricks on me. Zhao Xiangmei was so happy that she wanted to sing a song. Why did she want to "kindly" lead the way?
Look, this is the effect we want.
She had thought that the big show would not start until she arrived at Old Chen's house at the earliest, but she didn't expect it to start so early.
Yang Shuting had been having trouble eating and sleeping on the train these days, and was also frightened to death on the farm.
After finally arriving at the pigpen, I was pointed at in the nose and scolded rudely!
And the curses were so harsh.
His blood rushed up, his eyelids fluttered, and he fainted, his face hitting the ground with a thud.
Everyone: “……!!”
I'm dizzy now. Could this bitch be pretending?
When they saw that his face was covered with bald skin, they all grinned and believed it. One aunt was shocked:
"I thought mothers could be more powerful than their daughters.
It didn't work after seeing this. He felt dizzy before he could even say a few words.
Zhao Jiarou was so shameless that she got beaten up on the first day she arrived. Just think about the incident when she reported it.
And he can still walk around with a smile on his face!"
"Who says it's not true? This Chen Changbo must be so blind, and he's not that good looking either.
Look at her, she has no breasts and no butt, it’s obvious that she is unlucky.
No wonder she only gave birth to two, and one of them went into hospital, tsk tsk..."
After the aunt finished speaking, she pinched Yang Shuting and said, "You are so unlucky. You don't have any flesh on your body."
Another aunt also came forward and touched it.
"It doesn't feel very good, so why do those gentlemen like it?"
The corners of Zhao Xiangmei's mouth twitched violently. Including her, there were eight people surrounding her, but no one thought of helping Yang Shuting up first.
He also eats tofu.
Huh? Zhao Xiangmei narrowed her eyes. Why did she seem to see someone's eyelids move?
Are you pretending to be faint?
So hardworking!
Of course, she was not pretending to be dizzy. Yang Shuting still cherished her face very much. She woke up from the pain after falling to the ground.
As soon as she woke up, she felt someone touching her breasts. She was about to scream, but then she thought of her situation.
Just pretend to the end.
She thought that someone would carry her to Chen's house and help her with her luggage.
You don't have to wake up and be scolded.
A three-pronged approach.
Zhao Xiangmei gave Feng Cuihua a look, squinted at Yang Shuting, and said silently.
"You're just pretending!"
Feng Cuihua was suddenly enlightened, her eyes rolling around with a malicious look on her face.
The next second, he pinched Yang Shuting's butt hard, and when he saw the person with closed eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was more confirmed, so I gave everyone a wink.
They are old sisters who have known each other for decades, and they understand each other with just one glance.
They all nodded and covered their mouths with their hands to laugh.
Feng Cuihua defeated her future in-laws today, and her confidence and fighting power were overflowing.
She grinned and said:
“Oh, this little butt, she and Chen Changbo have been married for seven or eight months, right?
I haven’t gotten pregnant yet, no wonder the old saying goes, “A woman with a big butt is more likely to give birth to a son!”
Another aunt said in a loud voice:
"Chen Changbo doesn't have to worry, he has three biological sons!"
"You're right. People say fat hens don't lay eggs. She's not fat, so why isn't she laying any eggs?"
"Maybe it's the ground, the soil isn't fertile enough."
Feng Cuihua smiled and said, "Why, can't it be seeds?"
An old lady groaned, "Look at Xiangmei, how many times has Chen Changbo come back?
They gave birth to four, two shots, four explosions. Same seeds, different harvests. Naturally, we can only blame the land!"
The car drove so suddenly that it ran over everyone's faces.
The corners of Zhao Xiangmei's mouth twitched. Should they discuss this in front of her as if no one else was around?
She didn't want such praise at all.
Yang Shuting, who was lying on the ground, became even angrier when she heard this. Her teeth were almost broken and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
She can lose to anyone except Zhao Xiangmei!
If she lost to Zhao Xiangmei, wouldn't it prove that Chen Changbo lost the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds?
Anyone can tell which is better, watermelon or sesame.
Feng Cuihua and the others saw the people on the ground start to tremble, and they exchanged glances with each other, becoming even more energetic.
"There's still no baby, so maybe it's saline soil? I heard saline soil doesn't produce crops."
"That can't be possible. Didn't they have one before? Hiss, are those two not biological children?"
"Is Zhao Jiarou similar to her in any way?"
"I didn't look closely just now. Turn her over so I can take a good look at her face."
The two aunts didn't even say hello and were just pushed and made to lie on their backs.
For fear that Yang Shuting would crush her hands, she also posed for them.
He pulled out both arms and placed them on either side of his ears.
The big guys circled around the person lying on the ground, each of them stroking their chin and smacking their lips.
"I think the nose and eyebrows are somewhat similar, but I can't really tell the difference in other parts."
"She must be a biological child. Zhao Jiarou was so arrogant when she went to the countryside. It's obvious that she was spoiled.
He even had so much money in his hand. How could he be so generous if he wasn't his biological son?"
Zhao Xiangmei pretended to think and said casually:
"But dear, how come you're back so soon after just meeting at the farm?"
Everyone discussed for more than a minute.
There is no way to get over this hurdle.
Yang Shuting could no longer pretend and wanted to open her eyes and yell.
"I gave birth to him, it's my fault."
I even felt resentment towards the "kind-hearted" guides who were involved, fearing that they had no good intentions from the beginning.
Just to watch the fun, there is no good person in the pigpen!
Seeing that the food was almost cooked, the aunts and sisters started talking quietly again.
One of the aunts even made a lifting gesture, and the others nodded in understanding.
An old lady let out a pretentious cry of "ouch".
"Oh, how come we were so busy talking that we forgot about this person.
He's been unconscious for so long and still hasn't woken up. He must have had a heat stroke. Hurry and take him back to Old Chen's house."
Two people lifted their arms, two people lifted their feet, and two people helped carry the luggage, and they marched towards Old Chen's house in a mighty manner.
Old Mrs. Chen was washing rice and cooking at home. She was going to make some rice tonight.
Mix rice and rhubarb rice.
Then stew some beans and potatoes, dip them in pickles, and fry some eggs with sauce.
When she looked up, she saw a group of people carrying something into her house.
The little old lady quickly hid the rice.
She wiped her hands casually on her apron, turned off the radio, and went out to greet him, smiling and asking:
"What's going on? Who is this woman?"
In fact, I already had some guesses in my mind, and cursed inwardly that it was bad luck that I wouldn’t be able to eat the second bowl of rice tonight.
It must be cornmeal porridge, with cornmeal and wild vegetable dumplings, and a few salty pickled vegetable strips.
Thinking about how they would have to pretend to eat too, my face turned green.
It makes everyone even more excited.
Feng Cuihua suppressed her laughter and said seriously, "Aunt Chen, this is the wife your second son married.
Maybe he had heatstroke because it was too hot. He fainted after entering the team and couldn't say a few words.
It happened to be in our sight, so we carried it over."
Old Lady Chen didn't care what Feng Cuihua said at this moment. She didn't care whether she felt dizzy or not, but...
After rubbing his hands, he said breathlessly, "Xiangmei, you're here. Xiaoyi wanted to eat goose stewed in an iron pot a few days ago.
Mom will catch you now!"
Woo woo, her big goose, it’s not easy to pick the goose feathers at this time.
"What, Zhao Xiangmei, where is she?"
Yang Shuting could no longer pretend, she suddenly opened her eyes and struggled to get down.
It turns out these people have been playing tricks on her, and she was so angry that her eyes almost popped out.
Everyone: “……!!”