The New Wedding Night in the 1970s: The Soft and Sweet Wife of the Educated Youth

[Military Marriage CP + Double Rebirth + Intellectual Youth Era + Two-Way Pursuit + Refreshing Slaps in the Face + Sweet as Honey + Fake White Moonlight]

Eighteen-year-old Gu Qijiao, because ...

Chapter 139 Zheng Meiyu panicked

Chapter 139 Zheng Meiyu panics

When she was a new student, Zheng Meiyu was very small and was afraid that others would see what she did.

She looked around, was very careful, and ran very fast, but she was still seen.

After hearing what Grandma Wang said, Zheng Meiyu became even more panicked. She listened for a while longer, and seeing the police about to come out of the neighbor's yard, she immediately left in a hurry.

At Zheng Weihong's home, Zheng Meiyu saw her aunt and began to feel uneasy. She cried and told her story through tears and snot.

Zheng Weihong lives alone. Her husband died when she was pregnant. After giving birth to her daughter, she lived alone with her only daughter.

Her late husband Yang Zhenggang was a martyr, so Zheng Weihong received a considerable allowance every month. Zheng Weihong lived on this allowance and did not do any work on weekdays.

Zheng Weihong received this allowance while she was still single, as the widow of a martyr. Therefore, even though her husband had passed away many years ago, she never remarried.

She lived in an old courtyard, where Yang Zhenggang's younger brother and his family used to live.

Two days ago, Yang Zhenggang's younger brother moved to the house allocated by his unit, leaving Zheng Weihong and her only daughter Yang Xiaoli in the yard.

When Zheng Meiyu entered the yard, Yang Xiaoli was washing clothes in the yard. It was winter, and there was a basin of clothes in front of her, some of her own and some of Zheng Weihong's. Her hands were red from the cold wind.

Seeing Zheng Meiyu coming, Yang Xiaoli raised her head and smiled at her:

"Sister Meiyu, how did you get here?"

Zheng Meiyu ignored Yang Xiaoli and went into the house, leaving Yang Xiaoli standing there awkwardly.

In the room, Zheng Weihong was sewing a wedding dress. Seeing Zheng Meiyu coming in, she immediately put down her work, looked at Zheng Meiyu with a smile, and said:

"How come you came here in such a cold weather?"

Seeing Zheng Weihong, Zheng Meiyu couldn't control the emotions that she had been suppressing for a long time, and she burst into tears before she even started to speak.

This appearance frightened Zheng Weihong greatly. She stepped forward, grabbed Zheng Meiyu's hand, and asked:

"Why are you crying? Why don't you tell your aunt what's going on? Why are you crying like this? Did someone bully you?"

Zheng Meiyu was crying and speechless, which frightened Zheng Weihong enough. She finally calmed down and told her the whole story.

After understanding the whole story, Zheng Weihong immediately became annoyed. She poked Zheng Meiyu's head:

"Why didn't you tell the truth in front of the police? Your last name is Zheng, and your brother's things are yours. Why didn't you take them? How can taking your own things be called stealing?

Why don't you just admit it to the police? Why did it become like this? You lied to the police, which is called obstructing the performance of official duties and is serious. "

After Zheng Weihong said this, Zheng Meiyu cried even harder. She cried and said:

"I was scared at the time, I didn't think too much. Auntie, what should I do? Please save me. I don't want to be arrested by the police!"

Zheng Weihong sighed and walked around the room, frowning tightly. After a moment, she suddenly brightened up and looked at Zheng Meiyu and said:

"Go and call Xiaoli in."

"Aunt, what time is it now? Why did you ask her to come in? Help me think of a solution!" Zheng Meiyu felt that the situation was urgent, but Zheng Weihong was still doing these useless things.

If Zheng Weihong hadn't instigated her, she wouldn't have thought about the dowry.

Zheng Weihongbai 깊 Zheng Meiyu at a glance:

"Just go and call her when I tell you to. Why are you making so much trouble? I asked her to come in just to help you. Hurry up!"

Yang Xiaoli? How can she be of any help, with her dull and silly personality and the kind of character that can't even get a fart out of her even with three sticks?

Zheng Meiyu was a little skeptical, but since Zheng Weihong said so, she decided to go and call Yang Xiaoli.

When she went to the yard, Yang Xiaoli was wringing the water out of a sweater. The sweater was too thick, and her thin hands could hardly lift it.

Hearing Zheng Meiyu say that Zheng Weihong called her, Yang Xiaoli immediately put her clothes aside. She followed Zheng Meiyu into the room, looked at Zheng Weihong and asked:

"Mom, what do you want me to do?"

Zheng Weihong gave Yang Xiaoli a meaningful look. She lowered her head to look at the pair of cloth shoes on Yang Xiaoli's feet that had a hole in them and were sewn together with cloth, and said:

"Xiao Li, do me a favor. After this is done, I will buy you a new pair of leather shoes, okay?"