Labor is the most glorious thing.
He Runqing said, "I was ignorant before, but this was given to me by Chen Yifei. I bought it with money I earned through hard work."
"I love wearing it, and I want to wear it every day."
She snorted, "I don't care about anything else, but if you all have to criticize what I wear, then I'll just have to beat someone up."
Clenching her fists, she wasn't one to be bullied. "Have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag?"
After he said that, the people around him were already trying not to laugh. How could He Runqing's fists be the size of a sandbag?
"I wasn't talking about myself!" she said angrily. "I was talking about Chen Yifei."
"If you say that again, I'll tell him!"
He'd learned quite a bit about using someone else's power to bully others. He Runqing touched his nose, put his hands on his hips, and with his small nose and mouth, he was really serious now.
Sure enough, Chen Yifei's name was useful.
The main reason is that I was beaten up last time.
It still hurts when they think about it...
Wang Mei came in and chased the two female educated youths who were making sarcastic remarks out. Following her in were all the aunties and grandmas from the brigade, who all came to see how beautiful the bride was.
"He Zhiqing looks like a celestial being today."
"That young man from the Chen family is really lucky. With such a beautiful wife, he'll surely have three sons in two years!"
“He Zhiqing has everything you could want. She’s got all the curves in the right places. I could tell at a glance that she’s the kind of woman men can’t resist.”
He Runqing blushed. These middle-aged women spoke without thinking. Without a man around, who wouldn't be quite reckless?
Seeing He Runqing's shyness only fueled their enthusiasm.
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