As Su Mujin was riding her bike back to the compound, she was stopped by someone.

"Mujin, wait a minute!"

Su Mujin stopped her bike and looked over in confusion, "Sister-in-law Chunyin, what's wrong?"

Zhu Chunqi's man Zhou Libei is the political commissar. He is gentle and wears glasses. He always has a smile on his face when he speaks, and his tone is very gentle and soft.

But Zhu Chunqi is not like that at all. She is a straightforward person, even a bit aggressive. She also looks very dignified and has a kind of beauty full of energy.

Although Su Mujin and Zhu Chunqi did not have much contact, they lived in the same compound and ran into each other almost every day.

After a long time, we can chat for a while when we meet.

Su Mujin was somewhat surprised to be stopped by Zhu Chunying at this time, and could only look at her with a puzzled look.

Zhu Chunqi came forward, lowered his voice, and seemed mysterious.

"Mujin, how's your sister doing lately? You have to tell me about her!"

"What?" Su Mujin still didn't understand.

Zhu Chunqi specifically called her, but it was for Su Moli?

Everyone in the compound knew that although she and Su Moli were sisters, their relationship was not close. Why would Zhu Chunyan want to tell her about Su Moli's feelings?

While I was thinking about it, I heard Zhu Chunyin speaking again.

"I know that the relationship between you two sisters is not very close, but you are sisters after all. Even if your bones are broken, you are still connected by tendons!

Besides, even if your relationship is not good, Qinian and Liancheng are brothers, and the Song family has not split up. If one of them has a child, what will the other have to worry about?"

This is quite reasonable!

Su Mujin's expression became more serious, and she asked curiously, "Sister-in-law Chunqin, what on earth is that? What happened to her?"

"What else could be wrong? She wears a bra every day and pairs it with a brand new pair of leather shoes. Don't you see the problem? This is the style of a typical capitalist lady!"

Where are we? This is the compound! Those of us living in this compound are all soldiers of the people. We must serve the people, set an example, and work hard. How can we only indulge in luxury and pleasure?

Your sister's behavior is so good that even the young ladies of capitalist families would shake their heads! I see that we have a good relationship, and Qi Nian is also a man. I'm worried that you two will be implicated, so I'm giving you a warning!

Someone has already reported this to the authorities. I'm guessing someone will talk to Song Liancheng in the next couple of days. There might even be some punishment. Tell Qinian to be careful!"

After hearing what Zhu Chunqi said, Su Mujin, who had just barely started to act like a child, suddenly felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

In this day and age, if you are labeled as a capitalist, you are finished!

She still wants to live peacefully and steadily during the reform and opening up!

Su Moli really knows how to find a partner for her!

Su Mujin was anxious, but she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she thanked Zhu Chunyin earnestly, "Sister-in-law Chunyin, thank you so much for reminding me. I didn't even notice this. I'll thank you again after I deal with this matter."

"What are you thanking me for?" Zhu Chunqi waved his hand. "Our family's Lao Zhou and your family's Qi Nian are close friends. I like you too, so it's only right for me to give you a reminder. Okay, go home now!"

Su Mujin was also anxious to go back, so she didn't bother to say anything more. She waved to Zhu Chunyin and said, "Goodbye, sister-in-law. I'm leaving now!"

Su Mu rode his bicycle home, parked it in the yard, and without even going into the house, went straight to the next yard.

Xu Zhaoying was hanging clothes in the yard, her face full of smiles and in a very happy mood. Seeing Su Mujin coming, she felt strange and a little disgusted, "What are you doing here?"

Song Liancheng had lost face for Su Mujin one after another, and she still remembered it!

Su Mujin didn't care about Xu Zhaoying's attitude. "Second Aunt, I'm looking for Su Moli. Is she home?"

"What do you want with our Jasmine?"

Hearing Xu Zhaoying addressing Su Moli, Su Mujin subconsciously raised her eyebrows.