Chapter 201: Drifting? Go your own way and leave you with nowhere to go!



Chapter 201: Drifting? Go your own way and leave you with nowhere to go!

The phrase "thought style" is very serious nowadays.

In the blink of an eye, Nong Chunhua was frightened to the point of turning pale, her body swaying as if she was about to fall, her voice trembling: "I... I didn't, that's not what I meant..."

At this moment, Nong Chunhua really wanted to slap herself in the face, why would she say such a wrong thing.

Before, someone in the family compound got into trouble because of talking nonsense, and the man was kicked out of the camp. She was almost scared to death. Now that Cui Ailian has caught her by the hair, can she still stay in the family compound?

"You're lying!" Cui Ailian strode over, pointed her index finger at Nong Chunhua, and accused her viciously, "That's what you meant. I heard it with both ears. Nong Chunhua, don't try to cover up your actions anymore. Your thinking is wrong. I'm going to expose you with my real name."

"Cui Ailian, I think you misunderstood. Chunhua is not that kind of person." Yan Zi was sandwiched between the two of them, still feeling a little jealous.

Chunhua just spoke without thinking, which frightened her. She wondered, how dare Chunhua? !

It would have been fine if she was the only one who heard it, but she did some ideological education with Chunhua in private to prevent her from saying anything bad and bringing trouble upon herself.

Who knew that Cui Ailyun would pop up in the middle.

Cui Ailian is a self-righteous and educated person, much better than them. It is hard to imagine now that if Cui Ailian insists on this matter, perhaps just a complaint will be enough to kill the future of Nong Chunhua's family!

Yan Zi's heart was beating very fast and she was extremely anxious. She said a few nice words, but Cui Ailian refuted them all without giving her any face.

Originally, Yan Zi is the daughter-in-law of Political Commissar Chen. As a family member, Yan Zi is not only familiar with the ideological work in this area, but she must also have some understanding of it. So what does it mean that she puts on this "good face" now?

Are you deliberately speaking up for someone who has serious ideological errors?

Cui Ailyun's originally disdainful expression became even more angry: "After all, it's your fault."

"Originally, the political commissar was supposed to do a good job in this area, but as a family member, you did not take the lead."

"If it affects the progress of the family courtyard, can you afford it, Yan Zi?"

Cui Ailyun's aggressive tone contained strong anger. She already had a high school diploma and was working as a handyman in an office. These were all points in this era, and she was a very powerful family member.

So she paid attention to some things and didn't want to look so ignorant.

I never thought that he would become so powerful at this moment.

Yan Zi was stunned and the expression on her face changed drastically.

She never expected that Chen Yueming would be involved in this matter.

At this moment, Nong Chunhua's heart was pounding, she didn't know what to say.

She had never been to school and had only raised pigs before marrying Liang Zhirong. She did not understand these fundamental principles. If she implicated Liang because of her mistake today, she would never have peace in her life.

The steamed buns and Doudou Yaya who were running around not far away suddenly turned around and ran back again.

Doudou Yaya pinched the hem of her mother's clothes.

Big Baozi watched while clenching his fists. He opened his mouth to ask what happened, but Nong Chunhua covered his mouth with hers. Little Baozi and Little Bean Bun stood there at a loss.

Cui Ailian didn't take the children seriously, or to be more precise, she didn't take the rural women seriously at all.

"Farmers are just farmers. They are ignorant and down-to-earth. They are not presentable at all!"

"I think the instructor of the first battalion is not much better. He allowed his family members to talk nonsense outside."

"Oh, I forgot. You were raising pigs in the countryside before you joined the army. No wonder your IQ is as good as that of a pig." Cui Ailian raised the corner of her mouth and covered her nose with her hand, as if there was some smell on Nong Chunhua's body that she hated very much.

Until now, Cui Ailyun is still floating, but not everyone is as good as her.

The words at this moment were even more devastating. Nong Chunhua froze for a moment, her head rumbling, tears welling up in her eyes, and her face full of shame and anger.

Every word the man in front of her said made her feel suffocated. No matter what, she couldn't implicate Lao Liang and the Baozis.

If it really comes to this, she can only divorce Lao Liang.

"What are you all doing standing here?"

At this moment, a clear sound reached everyone's ears.

The moment the buns looked at Jiang Zhizhi with aggrieved eyes, they suddenly burst into bright light, as if they had found their backbone.

"Auntie Zhizhi!"

After seeing Jiang Zhizhi, Nong Chunhua couldn't hold back any longer, "Sister Zhi, I..."

After her excitement, she felt heavy in her heart.

What if she got involved with Jiang Zhizhi again? She didn’t want Jiang Zhizhi to be influenced by her in the end.

Nong Chunhua regretted it, very much.

Jiang Zhizhi originally brought the bean cakes over, wanting to give them to Sister Chunhua and the buns to try, but he didn't expect to see Cui Ailian making personal attacks in an extremely arrogant manner.

Jiang Zhizhi saw that Nong Chunhua's face was pale and he could not tell that something serious had happened.

Although he didn't know what happened to them before, Jiang Zhizhi heard the last few sentences.

Jiang Zhizhi's eyes were stained with darkness, and he raised the corners of his mouth: "Cui Ailian, you are full and have nothing to do, and you look down on farmers, then why are you holding the sweet potato in your hand?"

"The sweet potatoes, rice and grains you eat now are all grown by the hard work of farmers. Without the hard work of farmers, would you be able to eat?"

"Oh, you have a sense of superiority because you are well-informed. You always feel that people in the city are superior to others. But you don't know that your sense of superiority comes from your ignorance."

Jiang Zhizhi straightened his back and said proudly: "The two great leaders said that working people is the most glorious!"

"Are you questioning?"

"What's wrong with raising pigs? Haven't you ever eaten pork?"

"My sister Chunhua has contributed her own strength to the people. Without the sisters-in-law raising pigs, where would we get pork to eat? The working people who wholeheartedly contribute to the people are the most glorious."

"I think you are just a piece of ironwork, waiting to be beaten! If air wasn't free, would you be alive today?"

"If you look down on farmers like this, you should stop eating agricultural products if you can."

In the eyes of the three people, Jiang Zhizhi gave people a strong visual impact just by standing here.

Every word she said contained great power, and even the anxious Yan Zi felt a little relieved. She didn't even realize it herself, and she subconsciously believed Jiang Zhizhi.

Cui Ailian's heart was stabbed again, and cold sweat rolled down her back: "I didn't question this sentence!"

"Today is clearly the Spring Festival. I have a wrong idea! What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Zhizhi laughed: "Oh? I didn't hear it!"

So she glanced at Nong Chunhua and Yan Zi and smiled even more happily: "Since Cui Ailian said so."

"That's even more unacceptable. Who knows if you did it on purpose?"

"Looks like I'm going to expose you, fabricate facts, and slander my sister-in-law in the family compound!"

"Our ancestors were all farmers. Were your ancestors not farmers? I think the one with the real ideological problem is you, Cui Ailian!"

Jiang Zhizhi spread her hands. She was telling the truth. She didn't hear what Sister Chunhua said.

Let you drift?

Go your own way and leave you with no way to go!


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