"Impossible! My daughter Zhenzhu will definitely not like Wen Zhiqing." Wu Meili denied it immediately, but she did stew meat at home today.
"Whether you believe it or not is up to you, Aunt Wu." Gu Jianing smiled, said a few words and left leisurely.
"Auntie Wu, when Wen Zhuqing and your daughter Zhenzhu get married, you must treat our old family to a feast."
Wu Meili watched Gu Jianing walk with her slender waist twisting back and forth, and then thought of what she had just said. She spat a few times, her eyes filled with resentment.
"You are the one who is going to marry Wen Zhiqing. My daughter Zhenzhu will never marry Wen Zhiqing."
"Meili, didn't you just say that Wen Zhiqing is a very good candidate for son-in-law? Why are you unhappy now when you heard that your daughter Zhenzhu likes Wen Zhiqing? Are all those praises you just said about Wen Zhiqing false?" The auntie next to her did not hesitate to expose Wu Meili's thoughts.
Who doesn't know what you, Wu Meili, are up to?
Wu Meili was speechless with fear. She rolled her eyes, dropped the sweet potato vine she had pulled out, and covered her stomach. "Oh, my stomach hurts. No, no, I have to go back to the toilet first."
After saying this, she came out of the field and ran home in a hurry.
She kept muttering to herself, "That damned girl Zhenzhu, would she really give the meat to Wen Zhiqing?"
She suddenly remembered that when Wen Zhiqing was mentioned at home several times before, Zhenzhu's face turned red. Could it be that Zhenzhu really liked Wen Zhiqing?
No, she said that, but she only said it for Gu Jianing to hear. She didn't think about her daughter having any relationship with the educated youth, and it was even more impossible to have the educated youth as her son-in-law.
After Gu Jianing walked away, he turned around and saw Wu Meili running home in a hurry.
What she said was the truth. Gu Zhenzhu really liked Wen Zhuqing.
She remembered that in her last life, at this time today, she went to tell Wen Zhuqing that the work was done, and Gu Zhenzhu happened to go to deliver meat to Wen Zhuqing at the same time.
Although Aunt Wu has bad intentions and doesn't like Gu's family, she is not a bad person after all.
She has already reminded that it would be a good thing if Aunt Wu could stop Gu Zhenzhu from being courteous to Wen Zhuqing.
After all, Wen Zhuqing is a scumbag.
Scumbags should be punished by everyone.
Wu Meili rushed home in a hurry. When she got a little closer, she saw her youngest daughter, Gu Zhenzhu, holding a bowl in her hands and trying to sneak out. The smell of meat in the wind made Wu Meili unable to bear it any longer and she yelled, "Gu Zhenzhu, where are you going!"
Gu Zhenzhu was startled by the roar. She looked up and saw her mother running towards her with a smeared face. She subconsciously hid the bowl behind her. When she tried to run outside, it was too late. Wu Meili's hand, which was like a pair of pliers, grabbed her shoulder. As the pliers moved, she was forced to turn around.
The next second, my hands were empty and the bowl was snatched away.
Wu Meili looked down at what was in her hand. The stew was soft, greasy, and fragrant. It was her own stewed meat.
Wu Meili pulled the frightened Gu Zhenzhu, who hunched her shoulders, back home and slammed the door shut, isolating outside the people who were watching quietly.
"Gu Zhenzhu, tell me, are you going to give our meat to Wen Zhiqing?" With a bang, the bowl was placed on the table and Wu Meili asked bluntly.
"Mom, how do you know..." Just after she finished speaking, Gu Zhenzhu covered her mouth and frowned. Oh no, how could she say what was in her heart.
Her mother never liked the educated youth at the educated youth site and would often complain about them at home, saying nothing good about them.
"Okay, you really want to serve the meat to Wen Zhiqing. Do you want to marry that Wen Zhiqing? I tell you, there is no way. If you dare to marry me, I will break your legs."
Gu Zhenzhu whispered back, "Mom, what's wrong with Wen Zhiqing? He's good-looking, educated, and a city dweller. Maybe when he returns to the city, the one who marries him will definitely go with him."
Isn't this what I told Gu Jianing? So this silly girl is planning this?
Wu Meili suddenly had a heart attack and went straight forward to pinch her ears.
"Oh, mother, it hurts, it hurts."
"I have to hurt you to teach you a lesson."
"It's their business if they are good-looking and educated. But how can they like you if you are not good-looking and uneducated? And you are just trying to make a fool of yourself by offering your body to them." Wu Meili still knew her own limitations and didn't expect her daughter to marry a city guy.
The so-called benefits of marrying an educated youth are like a phantom in the sky, visible but intangible.
"Anyway, you are not allowed to go, and you are not allowed to send anything. Otherwise, I will definitely break your legs, and you can't eat today's meal either."
Gu Zhenzhu rubbed her ears and her face drooped. She finally gained some flesh today.
At this moment, Gu Zhenzhu couldn't remember Wen Zhiqing anymore and just wanted to have meat to eat.
Wu Meili wanted to trick Gu Jianing into continuing to talk about Wen Zhuqing. Gu Jianing remembered it, and although she was shocked on the spot, she was also a person who held a grudge.
So, when I got home, I repeated Wu Meili's words to my mother.
Yao Chunhua was furious when she heard this. She put down the spatula with a snap and said in anger, "Ningning, you have been fooled by that old woman Wu Meili. What's so good about Wen Zhiqing? Zexi is still better."
Gu Jianing blinked and nodded, resting her head on her mother's shoulder, and said softly, "Mom, I didn't listen. I also think Brother Sheng is good."
Yao Chunhua let out a breath of relief and wanted to touch the girl's head, but was afraid that there would be soot on her hands.
After comforting her daughter, she gritted her teeth and thought to herself that she would find some time to tear Wu Meili's mouth apart.
Her daughter had finally opened her eyes and disliked Wen Zhiqing and was with Zexi boy. If she was fooled back by Wu Meili's words, Yao Chunhua would definitely cry to death.
Fortunately, my daughter was obedient. "Be good, go sit inside, and you'll have dinner soon. There's your favorite braised pork."
Gu Jianing was overjoyed, and her voice became softer, "Thank you, mother. You are so kind. Why do I love you so much?"
Yao Chunhua's face turned red at her daughter's blunt words, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.
Gu Jianing returned to his room and thought about Sheng Zexi's coming to propose marriage tomorrow. He had to ask him what the environment in the Northwest Military Region was like and what he should bring.
At this time, Sheng Zexi, who was missed by Gu Jianing, had already driven his grandparents who had come from afar from the airport to the hotel.
He had already booked a room for the two elders, and as soon as he put down his luggage, he was stared at by the two elderly people.
As they looked at each other, Grandpa Sang and Grandma Sang couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.
"Grandpa and grandma haven't seen you for a long time. You've been back to Beijing less and less in recent years. Even if you don't go back to the Sheng family, you can go back to the Sang family. Don't be alone without a home." Grandma Sang hugged her grandson and couldn't hold back her tears. She knew that they felt bad for her grandson.
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