Chapter 67 A Complete Feud (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The other person looked curious. "What did you find?"
"Shen Jiang is indeed a bachelor who's been single for over twenty years. He's only been married a short time, and his bed has already been knocked down. He's still fixing it at home." Hong Lanlan said with a gossipy look, recounting what she had seen.
In addition, some of the things she made up made everyone who listened to her blush.
"I never expected Shen Jiang, who usually seems so serious, to be so wild in private."
“That’s right. Not long ago, on such a hot day, Wang Jing was wearing a silk scarf, and there were red marks hidden behind the scarf. I saw it with my own eyes,” Hong Lanlan said vividly.
It was as if she had really seen it.
Actually, it was all her guess. But today she saw Shen Jiang repairing a bed, and thinking of the scene where she had seen Wang Jing wearing a silk scarf before, she said it on purpose.
"My goodness, Shen Jiang really dotes on his wife."
“It hurt a lot. I cooked crayfish at their house before, and he barely ate anything the whole time. He peeled the crayfish for his wife.” Hong Lanlan continued.
"That old bachelor really knows how to take care of people. If people find out about this, who knows what they'll think of their family."
Hong Lanlan immediately made a shushing gesture, somewhat frightened, "Don't tell anyone. I only told you because I think we're good friends."
She didn't want to lose her cooking duties again.
The other party assured him, "Don't worry, I definitely won't tell."
The two parted ways, and not long after, Hong Lanlan's friend greeted another person.
"Have you heard? The bed at the Shenjiang family's house collapsed..."
The news spread like wildfire throughout the residential compound.
Everyone in the family compound knew that Shen Jiang's bed had collapsed.
When Wang Jing went out to throw away the trash, passersby greeted her, but their eyes kept glancing at her.
Then they started gossiping about it with the others.
Wang Jing was puzzled; how did she become the subject of other people's gossip?
Song Cuiping patted Wang Jing on the back, "Want to know why these people are pointing fingers at you?"
Wang Jing asked, puzzled, "Yes, why are they doing this?"
"It's all because of that big mouth of Hong Lanlan. She's been telling everyone that Shen Jiang broke the bed shortly after getting married, claiming she saw it with her own eyes. I'm quite curious, when you and Shen Jiang were sleeping, was the door not closed properly? Did Hong Lanlan see you?"
Song Cuiping spoke earnestly, and Wang Jing blushed deeply.
"What are you talking about? What nonsense is this? She's just spouting rubbish!" Wang Jing was both angry and annoyed.
This kind of thing shouldn't be talked about too much, but Hong Lanlan is helping to spread the word outside. How will she be able to walk on the streets of the family compound in the future?
"Anyway, that's what Hong Lanlan said. If you don't believe me, you can ask her. I won't say anything more. The child is waiting for me to cook at home." After saying that, Song Cuiping left.
After learning about this, Wang Jing felt that the way other people in the family compound were looking at her was strange.
She lowered her head and jogged home.
She didn't notice anyone in front of her and plunged headfirst into a warm embrace.
Shen Jiang embraced her, his large hands resting on her slender waist, his rough fingers rubbing against her skin through her clothes.
It felt a little itchy, and a little tingly.
Shen Jiang's eyes and heart are now only for the shy Wang Jing; there is no room for anyone else.
"Did I come at the wrong time? Maybe I should go into hiding for a while?"
Hong Lanlan appeared at the door, deliberately covering her eyes with her hands, but intentionally leaving a gap to watch Shen Jiang holding Wang Jing tightly and refusing to let go.
Wang Jing blushed even more and quickly pushed Shen Jiang away.
Wang Jing turned to Hong Lanlan and said, "Don't leave yet, come in, I have something to tell you."
Hong Lanlan assumed that Wang Jing had enjoyed the lunch and wanted her to stay and cook, so she immediately scurried over.
Hong Lanlan asked with a smile, "Just say what you want to say, I'm listening."
Wang Jing questioned, "Are you spreading rumors that my bed collapsed?"
Hong Lanlan's smile froze as she noticed that Wang Jing seemed angry.
She instinctively denied it, "No, I didn't tell anyone about this. Did someone talk badly about me to you?"
She blinked guiltily, which Wang Jing noticed.
On her way here, Hong Lanlan noticed that Song Cuiping and Wang Jing had spoken. Now that she thinks about it, it must have been Song Cuiping who deliberately spoke ill of her, causing Wang Jing to be dissatisfied with her.
"You did something wrong and you won't admit it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to stay here and cook," Wang Jing said angrily.
The only outsider present in this house today is Hong Lanlan, who is known for her big mouth.
Wang Jing grew angrier and angrier, and chased the person out, saying, "You are not allowed to come here again, or don't blame me for being impolite."
Hong Lanlan didn't even have a chance to explain before Wang Jing pushed her out the door.
She was so angry and remorseful that she slapped herself in the mouth several times.
After waiting for a while, but Wang Jing didn't open the door to let her in, Hong Lanlan had no choice but to leave dejectedly.
Song Cuiping was sitting under a tree eating an apple when she saw Hong Lanlan appear dejectedly, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"People with foul mouths will pay the price sooner or later. Now look what happened, they can't cook at Xu Qingmo's house anymore. They deserve it."
Hong Lanlan was already angry and was looking for a place to vent her anger when Song Cuiping unexpectedly came to her.
Hong Lanlan now looked at Song Cuiping as if she were someone with whom she had a blood feud. She paused and questioned Song Cuiping, "You deliberately spoke ill of me in front of Wang Jing, didn't you?"
"Speak ill of you? Everything you do is disgusting. I don't even need to say anything; many people will already despise you." Song Cuiping said smugly.
"Stop being such a petty person. You're just jealous that I can cook at Xu Qingmo's house and get benefits. Since you can't get them, you're deliberately trying to annoy me. You deserve to be looked down upon by Du Jun."
Song Cuiping took the last bite of the apple and smashed the apple core against Hong Lanlan's forehead.
"Bullshit! Who said Du Jun looks down on me? You're asking for a beating with that filthy mouth of yours."
"Come on, hit me!"
"Don't think I'm afraid. Today I'll teach you a lesson and show you how to speak like a human being."
The two started fighting again, frantically grabbing each other's hair and faces, this time with the intention of making the other afraid to go out, until their faces were completely scratched.
When the two were forced to separate, their necks and faces were covered in blood.
Both of them were carried home and were not allowed to meet each other.
The two women were now completely at odds, and they would fight every time they met.
Hong Lanlan continued to curse, "Song Cuiping, if you have the guts, don't leave. Let's fight again."
Song Cuiping yelled back, "You think I'm afraid of you? Come here if you dare, I'll tear your mouth to shreds and see if you dare to talk about other people's family affairs again."
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