Transmigrated to the 80s: What Bad Intentions Could a Supporting Character Have?

One day, by transmigration, Tian Xiaolan, a taekwondo black belt, became the silly girl in a period novel who eloped with someone.

Getting married was out of the question. Kicking her useless fa...

Chapter 315 Trembling

Hearing the doctor's ultimatum, Chen Dong and Sikong Haoqiang didn't take it seriously. They just smiled and said to him: "Remember to come on time tomorrow."

"Even if you don't come, we won't pay for your medical expenses." Sikong Haoqiang said this and ran away.

Chen Dong saw him running away and chased after him.

"Are you really getting married tomorrow?"

"I lied to you and I'm going to die a miserable death." Chen Dong said and ran away.

Everyone knew about his relationship with Wang Cuihua, so Chen Dong wouldn't dare lie to him.

Chen Dong ran for a distance, looked back and saw that he was not chasing him, and spat casually, "Pah, why is this guy so scary."

Sikong Haoqiang was running in front of him, and now he couldn't even see a single person.

Chen Dong originally wanted to walk towards Tian Xiaotong's house, but just after taking a few steps, the scene of himself being kicked out emerged in his mind. He was getting married tomorrow and he still had a lot of things to deal with.

He paused, gathered himself, and decided to inform the villagers first. When he told them he was getting married to Wang Cuihua, most of them had blank expressions on their faces, as if they were listening to a dull joke. Chen Dong felt a little uncomfortable watching their lack of reaction, but he still said one last thing: "You must come." With that, he went door to door, notifying everyone he could.

Then, he went to the village to look for women who could cook, hoping to invite them to be the cooks tomorrow. At first, the women were reluctant, but when they heard that there was money to be made, their attitudes immediately changed, and they all agreed, saying that they were a perfect match.

When Chen Dong heard this, he felt upset. He thought to himself: If it weren't for the situation, how could I marry someone like Wang Cuihua.

Now the only problem left was food. Chen Dong pondered the current situation in the village. The village chief's daughter couldn't have a shabby wedding, otherwise Wang Long wouldn't help him and he would be in trouble.

He frowned and paced back and forth in the village, thinking about how to solve the problem of food. His brain was working fast, trying to come up with a proper solution that would not cost too much money.

He returned to Wang Cuihua's house and said to Wang Long, "Dad, I've already notified the villagers. I want to borrow your bicycle to go to the city to buy groceries."

"Here." Wang Long sat on the chair and fanned himself. Chen Dong immediately came over and fanned him.

Wang Long soon clutched his stomach and said, "It's almost noon. Let's eat first!"

People who don't know the inside story would probably think that he was very considerate of him. After living here for half a month, he also knew what this meant. Otherwise, he still needed him now. He really wanted to punch him and tell him to cook for himself when he was hungry. He really treated himself as his parents and handed the food to his mouth. He never served them like that at home.

"I'll go cook first, and we can eat later."

After saying this, Chen Dong went to the kitchen.

When Wang Long saw him leave, he immediately opened his eyes and felt that he was not too stupid. He had arranged everything and he was just waiting to collect the money.

Looking at Wang Cuihua sleeping on the bed in the inner room, he smiled and shook his head. If he could no longer protect her in the future, at least there would be someone who could shelter her from the wind and rain, do her laundry and cooking, and he could also give an explanation to her mother.

Chen Dong was lighting a fire in the kitchen. Sitting by the fire in the already sultry weather felt like being roasted on a rack. This father and daughter only cared about eating what was ready. He couldn't bear to think about how miserable it would be to marry and live with them. Fortunately, he had the opportunity to go back. But now, living under someone else's roof, his life was worse than that of a dog. He felt that such a life was boring and he wanted to die.