She didn't like Zhu Haiming and Xiao Ting, but she didn't want to report them either.
She was depressed for a long time, and didn't go home until it got dark.
Looking at Zhuang's mother inside the house, she was so angry that she didn't want to eat anymore, so she turned around and went to the inner room.
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The next day, Lu Fangfang went to Political Commissar Xiao's house early in the morning and asked the regiment to send a car to take Zhuang's mother away as soon as possible.
Xiao Aiguo didn't suspect anything, after all, the old lady had been staying in the family compound for so long, it was time for her to go back.
"Okay, I'll arrange for a car service to take her there later. It's good that the old lady is gone."
Lu Fangfang opened her mouth, but ultimately didn't have the courage to reveal what Zhuang's mother had reported. She turned and ran away in shame.
After returning, she cooked some coarse grain porridge, and the two sat quietly at the table, eating their last meal together.
"Fangfang, Mingcheng's father and I are both college graduates. Our Zhuang family are all cultured people. Now that you've entered our family, you should study more. I've left you a few books. Read them carefully, and write to me if you don't understand anything."
Lu Fangfang's face showed a mocking expression.
Zhuang's mother's condescending attitude is really annoying, as if everyone here is a college student.
"Comrade Zhou Huairu, it is precisely because you are an educated person that your actions disappoint me even more. I also have a suggestion for you: in the future, you should be more down-to-earth, look at things more carefully, learn to be a good person, and stop causing trouble!"
"you……"
Mrs. Zhuang's chest heaved violently. She gritted her teeth and slammed down her chopsticks.
"You little brat, trying to teach me how to be a person? I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice!"
"I'll make you sick of it."
"What?"
Mrs. Zhuang was so choked up that she couldn't eat anymore.
With a dark expression, she picked up the wicker trunk from the table and turned to leave.
Lu Fangfang pursed her lips, but she wasn't exaggerating. She may have eaten little rice in this life, but she ate a lot in her past life.
Seeing that Mrs. Zhuang had walked out of the house, she hurriedly followed.
Fearing that Zhuang's mother might cause trouble, she had to watch the old lady get into the carriage with her own eyes.
Once inside the courtyard, Mrs. Zhuang couldn't resist stroking the little wild donkey, then turned to look at Xiao Hua beside her.
"Comrade Zhou, let's hurry up and leave, lest we miss the train."
Mrs. Zhuang glanced at Lu Fangfang, sighed inwardly, and then turned and walked out of the courtyard.
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