Just then, Zhuang Xingzhou hung up the phone.
"Yaya, your grandpa is overjoyed, saying his granddaughter is so successful."
Not everyone can be featured in a national newspaper. He wants the newspaper framed and hung on the wall like the ones you received as awards before.
"Hehe, then we'll hang it on the wall after the interview and when I have the photos."
"Okay, I'll hang up then."
An Qingbai also wanted a newspaper.
"Uncle, Aunt, could I have a copy of this newspaper? I'd like to take it back for my parents to see."
Zhuang Xingzhou handed the newspaper directly to An Qingbai.
"Take it, we have some in our office."
"Thank you, Uncle."
It was almost time for Hao Caiyun and Zhuang Xingzhou to leave home to go to work, when they ran into Chen Lizhu.
Chen Lizhu looked at Hao Caiyun with a sarcastic tone.
"Oh dear! You always say how good you are to your daughter, how could you bear to marry her off to someone in the countryside?"
Hao Caiyun looked directly at her husband.
"Hey! Xingzhou, you know, the Anyang brigade has been featured in the People's Daily, and some people are still looking down on them like frogs in a well!"
Zhuang Xingzhou echoed.
"Who says otherwise! I don't know what she has to be so superior about. The Anyang brigade is famous all over the country now. She's just looking down on our fellow farmers!"
“We don’t talk to people like that; they’ll just lower our standards.”
"Yes, let's hurry up and go to work. The food the kids made for lunch was delicious. I feel all warm and cozy."
"That's because her children are filial. I wonder if some people's children would be filial to her?"
Chen Lizhu was really getting angry at the couple's back-and-forth banter, and she muttered to herself as she watched them walk downstairs.
"Hmph! You're lying, aren't you? How could the Anyang Brigade possibly be in the newspaper?"
Chen Lizhu didn't believe it, so she went to a newsstand and bought a copy of the People's Daily to read.
The headlines in the newspaper forced her to believe it, and she could no longer harbor any disdain for the countryside.
Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai discussed things inside the house.
"Brother Qingbai, shall we go see the courtyard house that Grandpa Shang gave us tomorrow? We can't let someone else take it over!"
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