The rumor eventually came to nothing, and the culprits Yang Jun and Liu De who spread the rumor were punished respectively.
Although Yang Jun had good intentions, he used the wrong method and was punished by cleaning the barn for three months.
Liu De was in a more miserable situation. He was responsible for fermenting the manure used in the fields in the spring. It was a dirty and tiring physical job, no less dangerous than cleaning toilets.
Jiang Wanwan thought that the matter had come to an end, but who knew that Wang Fang came to her again the next day.
Originally, Wang Fang's mother had given up the idea of letting Wang Fang marry an educated youth, but after what happened yesterday, Wang's mother actually felt that Yang Jun was a good guy. Although he used the wrong method, his original intention was still good.
The whole night was spent persuading Wang Fang and Yang Jun to give it a try.
Wang Fang firmly disagreed, and her mother was angry with her daughter because of this.
"I don't know what my mother is thinking. Whatever Yang Zhiqing says is true. If she really wants to be in my best interest, how could she possibly put the blame on me?"
Jiang Wanwan thought of the ill-fated relationship between Wang Fang and Yang Jun in the original text. If Wang's mother intervened like this, she would be like someone who had eaten bee feces and insisted that Wang Fang marry Yang Jun. Although freedom of marriage is advocated in this era, traditional concepts still prevail. She was worried that Wang Fang would not be able to withstand the pressure from her family and really agree to be with Yang Jun.
"Do you really think so? You don't have any feelings for Yang Zhiqing at all?" Jiang Wanwan asked her.
No matter what kind of fate she and Yang Jun had, she didn't want her good friend to repeat the same mistake and marry a husband who would abandon his wife and children.
Wang Fang shook her head affirmatively, "I don't like that kind of pretty boy. He's as mean as a sieve. What good would it be to marry someone like him?"
"Then you must be firm in your original intention and never listen to your mother. Marriage is a major event in a person's life. You must find someone who is compatible with you and your heart. You will spend your life with this person, not your mother."
Jiang Wanwan has already determined that the reason Wang Fang was able to be with Yang Jun in her previous life was probably because of her mother.
Wang Fang agreed with Jiang Wanwan's words. He had also said the same thing to her mother, but her mother always used the same trick. She taught her that she had experienced more than she had eaten rice, saying how her own mother could never harm her. This made him not know what to do. Every time he disobeyed his mother, he felt that he had made a huge mistake.
Now that she has a good friend like Wanwan, she knows that her idea is correct and it is her mother who has misunderstood.
After the Chinese New Year, Wang Fang had not been to the black market yet. She had saved a lot of eggs and asked Jiang Wanwan when they could go to the black market together.
Jiang Wanwan has no intention of going to the black market recently. She is planning to build a bread oven in the yard.
Many snacks need to be baked in the oven. In the past, she was selling them by herself, and it was fine for her to take them directly from the two-bedroom apartment. But now that Lu Xiao and others are helping her sell them, she feels a little guilty about taking them directly from the two-bedroom apartment.
There is a bread oven where you can make bread outside, so even if you take part of the two-bedroom apartment out, it won’t be too conspicuous.
Wang Fang was disappointed that Jiang Wanwan was not with her, but nothing could stop her from making money, so she went to the black market alone with a small basket.
There are not many people in the black market after the festival, with only a few people selling or buying goods.
She found a place where she could get some sun and stood there, subconsciously looking into the distance.
The place was empty, and the lady selling cloth was not there.
It’s cold and you don’t want to go out, or you’ve sold out all the stock from the previous year. During the holidays, you should enjoy yourself at home for a while.
Wang Fang was a little absent-minded. When a customer asked her something, she answered mechanically, but she did sell a few copies.
Before noon, there was a commotion at one end of the market. Wang Fang saw people running around. She stood there in a daze for a long time before she realized what was going on. She picked up her basket and ran away.
Wang Fang could already see the shadows of the patrol team behind her, so she didn't bother to think about the route and just went into the alley she saw.
Despite this deep voice, it was still growing louder and louder. She had already anticipated what kind of criticism and education she would receive after being caught, and what kind of bloody storm would follow when her father, the Party Secretary, found out about it.
After turning right into an alley, I saw someone standing in front of his front door unlocking it. There was a bicycle parked behind him. The small alley was almost completely blocked.
"Please make way, thank you, please make way..."
Without having time to think, Wang Fang spoke anxiously, but did not dare to shout loudly.
When Chen Hai saw the panicked woman running towards him, he realized something. He pushed open the door with one hand, grabbed the woman's arm, and pushed her into the yard. Then he calmly turned around and pushed his bicycle.
There were chaotic footsteps behind me again, and two men in blue people's uniforms and red armbands ran over.
"Why are you gone? I clearly saw her running this way."
"Comrade, did you see a woman just now?"
Chen Hai looked at them. "What woman?"
"Oh, we're the patrol team. We were just doing a routine inspection at the black market over there and spotted some criminals disrupting the market. We chased them right here. If you see any, please let us know."
Chen Hai nodded and pointed in a direction, "It seems like someone ran over there just now."
"Thank you, comrade," the two of them thanked him and followed the direction Chen Hai pointed.
Chen Hai withdrew his gaze only after the others had gone far away, and pushed his bicycle into the yard.
Wang Fang stood at the foot of the wall and didn't dare to breathe when she heard the noise outside.
When he saw the tall man, his pupils dilated.
I was running in such a hurry just now that I just thanked the kind man for his help, but didn't pay attention to the man's appearance.
Isn’t this Aunt Xu’s son?
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