When Ning Jing heard Wang Guihua say that, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Looking at Liu Wangcai, one could see him leaning against a carrying pole held upright in his hand, chatting casually with the people around him.
As she spoke, she smiled and looked towards Ning Jing.
He just didn't expect that Ning Jing was also looking at him.
Liu Wangcai's smiling expression froze for a moment, then he turned his head away nonchalantly, pretending not to see Ning Jing looking at him.
Qinglin's wife, who was standing next to Wang Guihua, happened to see this scene and pursed her lips.
With a look of disgust, he stepped forward and said to Wang Guihua and Ning Jing, "Logically speaking, a son-in-law who moves into the wife's family is considered inferior. How many good men would be willing to do that?"
Liu Wangcai is lazy and cunning; I heard he can't survive in Liu Family Village anymore.
That's how, through your aunt's connections, you were able to marry into the Chen family and become a live-in son-in-law.
If it weren't for the Chen family's influence with the village chief, Liu Wangcai, an outsider, would never have been chosen as the team leader.
Ning Jing didn't care at all whether Liu Wangcai was a son-in-law who had married into the family.
Since it wasn't the village chief who had a problem with her, there was nothing to worry about or be afraid of.
Moreover, judging from Liu Wangcai's actions just now, the village chief probably had no idea that his aunt's family was taking her place to pick cotton.
However, her relationship with the village chief was merely one of mutual benefit.
If we keep coming to you for every little thing, we'll probably run out of goodwill sooner or later.
Therefore, she needs to think of another way to deal with this situation.
Wang Guihua frowned after hearing what Qinglin's wife said.
I wonder if Ning Jing heard what she said to her earlier.
Seeing that Wang Guihua and Ning Jing were not speaking, Qinglin's wife quickly gave them a somewhat ingratiating smile.
Then, after glancing at Xiuhua, who remained silent behind Ning Jing, he stepped forward with a smile.
He took Xiuhua's hand, touched it, and said, "Xiuhua is 14 this year, right? In two more years, she'll be able to get married!"
Ning Jing, you'd better hurry up and find her a husband in the next two years.
"If you're too late, all the good ones will have been taken."
Xiuhua's face flushed red instantly. She abruptly pulled her hand away from Qinglin's wife's grasp, turned around, and hid behind Ning Jing, turning her back to Qinglin's wife.
Ning Jing hadn't thought much about what Qing Lin's wife had said about Liu Wangcai.
Upon hearing these words, his face immediately darkened.
"Qinglin's wife, what do you mean by that?"
"Don't even mention that Xiuhua is only 14 years old. Even if we were to find her a husband, Ning Jing hasn't mentioned it at all. Why are you saying these things in front of such a young girl?"
Wang Guihua also had a sullen face and said with dissatisfaction.
"Qinglin's wife, right?"
Xiuhua is still too young. As for her marriage, she can decide for herself when she grows up; no one can force her.
Ning Jing immediately put on a stern face and stared at her as she spoke.
Qinglin's wife didn't expect that her flattery would backfire so badly, and she couldn't help but force a smile.
"Sister-in-law Guihua, Ningjing, look at what you're saying."
I was just trying to help Xiuhua, okay, I told you so.
Qinglin's wife lightly patted her mouth, then avoided Ning Jing's direct gaze and moved to the side.
"The grain has been distributed! The grain has been distributed!"
Ning Jing and Wang Guihua had no time to argue with Qinglin's wife anymore. As soon as the village chief and the village accountant appeared, they heard a shout from the crowd.
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