"Sister Qian, don't you think about how old you are and how old our Xiaoyu is?

"You want to wear something that little girls wear? Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others?"

"What's there to be afraid of? If a little girl can wear it, why can't I?

Am I old? "

"No, you are not old yet. You are only over fifty. We should all call you Big Sister."

He Zhu's words caused others to laugh.

Many people have been commenting that Aunt Qian is getting crazier as she gets older.

She also wanted to wear the scarf that the little girl was wearing, but she didn't think about the fact that Liu Yu was a girl in her early teens.

Looks good no matter what you wear.

On the other hand, Aunt Qian is over 50 years old, and she won’t look good wearing a veil.

Aunt Qian was laughed at by everyone, her face turned blue, but she couldn't help but growl:

"What's so funny? I'm getting younger and younger.

What do you know? Do you think that people can’t wear scarves when they are old? "

He Zhu also said:

"It's not that you can't, Aunt Qian, if you have money just buy it.

Just sell it at the supply and marketing cooperative."

When Aunt Qian heard about the money, she felt even worse.

She is in the city right now, actually exchanging the agricultural and sideline products from her home for money.

She carried a basket of potatoes, but she didn't know how much she could get for it.

There was no salt at home, so I sold the potatoes to get money to buy salt.

Buying a scarf is simply impossible.

She envied Liu Yu for being able to wear such a beautiful scarf, as she had never worn such a beautiful scarf since she was a child.

As she thought about it, she actually started crying like a child.

Liu Yu, He Zhu and everyone else in the carriage were confused by Aunt Qian's crying.

"What happened to her?"

"Who knows?"

"Is it because you don't have a scarf to wear that you're crying?"

"No way."

"He's crazy. This guy has always been a little bit mentally unstable."

Uncle Yang heard the women's discussions and Aunt Qian's crying, and shook his head helplessly.

Sometimes when women reach a certain age, they become emotionally unstable for no apparent reason.

It seems normal for Aunt Qian to cry.

After Liu Yu and He Zhu entered the city, they got off the carriage and made an appointment with Uncle Yang to meet at the place where they would get on the carriage.

The two of them walked towards the hospital.

He Xiang carried her small backpack and walked towards the factory staff building where Liu Jing lived.

Before I reached the door, I heard the sound of pots breaking inside.

Then I heard Li Qiang yelling at Liu Jing from inside:

"Why did I marry a jinx like you who can't even get water to wash your face?

Last time at the mall, I lost face so much.

I shouldn't have looked for a rural woman.

It’s so disappointing!”

Hearing these words, He Xiang's heart began to beat fast.

What's going on?

Did your daughter have a fight with your son-in-law?

Just when He Xiang looked helpless, Li Qiang opened the door and walked out.

When he saw that it was He Xiang standing at the door, he was also stunned for a moment, and then said with disgust:

"What are you doing here?"

"Qiangzi, I came to see you and Jingjing.

Are you guys having a fight?"

"Ask her."

After Li Qiang finished speaking, he left angrily.

He Xiang couldn't believe that her good son-in-law actually had such a bad temper.