Chapter 451
The Chu family's big package Chen Changbo stood up with a hunched waist, one hand on his waist, and pointed at Yang Shuting with a trembling hand.
"You are not speaking with conscience!
What does your daughter's involvement in the prison have to do with my daughter? It wasn't her fault."
"Oh, I know, you've been complaining in your heart. You didn't say it before, but it turns out you've been hiding it in your heart.
Now that you've told the truth, it turns out you've always thought this way!"
"Then you are blaming me too?"
"Blame me for suggesting that Zhao Jiarou be sent to the pigpen as an educated youth. Blame me for not being able to rescue your good girl!"
"It's my fault that I can't get her back to the city!"
"Everything your daughter did, she did it herself."
"Which of these things did anyone force her to do?! You can't blame anyone else no matter how hard you try!"
"You're still counting on her, counting on Old Liu Bing, Yang Shuting. I'm putting this on hold. Zhao Jiarou won't be able to return to the city!"
Which factory would want someone who has undergone labor reform?
I've said this many times, but this person never takes it to heart and is still dreaming.
"Why?"
Yang Shuting stood up suddenly: "Why did your four children come out?
Live a good life that everyone envies, eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks every day.
Even Hu Labaji's niece, who doesn't even know her own parents or brother, found a good family and got a job in the factory!"
"And my daughter, who was raised like a darling since she was little, will have to stay in the miserable countryside for the rest of her life!"
She refused to accept it and she couldn't accept it.
"You still say that you are a good stepfather!
Oh, if this was your own daughter Chen Qingyi, would you ignore her? I'm afraid you would have found a way to deal with her long ago!"
She finally understood that dog meat cannot be attached to sheep, and a stepfather is still a stepfather.
She finally realized how hard life was in the countryside, and she couldn't let her daughter be trapped there for the rest of her life.
Since I can't rely on my stepfather, I'll ask someone else for help.
Zhao Xiangmei and her daughter, two vixen, hooked up with two powerful men...
Yang Shuting's eyes kept flashing, and she had a preliminary plan in her mind.
Chen Changbo smiled coldly, "Don't worry, my daughter will never become like your daughter!"
What's it like?
No one said it out loud, but everyone knew it in their hearts and was very good at stirring up hatred.
Hearing this, Yang Shuting hated Chen Qingyi even more.
Chen Qingyi's happiness and smooth sailing only served to highlight her daughter's misfortune, which was full of obstacles at every step.
The couple argued for nearly an hour, their voices growing louder and louder.
Aunt Feng from next door was leaning against the wall listening with great satisfaction, her face beaming with joy.
After coming out of the hospital, Chen Qingyi wandered around the family quarters and was held by Aunt Feng, muttering to herself for a long time.
"Really?"
"Really? How could it be fake? Yang Shuting got mad and swore to heaven that she would challenge your father.
She said she would definitely bring her daughter back to the city on her own!" Aunt Feng couldn't figure out where Yang Shuting's confidence came from.
"She's asking your dad to wait and see!"
Chen Qingyi clicked her tongue, knowing that she would only have two children in her lifetime.
Scarcity makes things valuable, so maternal love returns to Zhao Jiarou?
Even when Zhao Jiarou had a miscarriage and was so weak, Yang Shuting was not so anxious.
I hummed in my heart...
He grabbed a handful of fruit candies and gave them to Aunt Feng. After getting a lot of information, he wandered back home feeling satisfied.
The next morning, I took Zhao Jianshe to complete the employment procedures.
He also secretly gave a thick blanket to the director of the human resources department, and the position was finally finalized.
Purchasing is a lucrative job.
Then she rushed to bring food to Chu Xun, which was dumplings stuffed with radish and meat that Old Lady Chen had made.
I just got home in the afternoon and haven’t had time to drink a sip of water.
I was notified to go to the post office to pick up the package, and I rushed there without stopping.
"Hello comrade, I'm here to pick up my package. Here's the list."
The staff member who was sorting the documents at the counter didn't even look up and reached out to take it accurately: "Chen Qingyi's?"
"Are you Chen Qingyi?" He suddenly looked up at her.
The corner of Chen Qingyi's mouth twitched. Is it unacceptable that her name is Chen Qingyi?
He nodded firmly: "I am Chen Qingyi, the address is correct, absolutely genuine."
The staff member felt a little embarrassed, secretly blaming himself for not being profound enough, and coughed lightly:
"Your package is over there, the biggest one in the corner."
Chen Qingyi turned around and saw, wow, this is a huge thing, only slightly smaller than a sack.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the staff smiled and said, "Can you lift it?"
"Yes, don't worry, I'm strong." She could take two more home, and Chen Qingyi bent her arms.
Showing the staff the invisible muscles below.
The staff member smiled again: "Okay, then you sign here."
After Chen Qingyi finished signing, she quickly walked to the corner, rubbed her hands, and walked out of the post office with all her strength.
The staff who kept peeking at her, wanting to see the fun: “……!!”
"That's a lot of strength! Brother Wang carried it in on his shoulders. He said it weighed about 70 or 80 kilograms!"
"You can't judge a person by appearance. She looks like Lin Daiyu, but I didn't expect her to..."
He is a character like Yang Paifeng.
With the post office as the center, the legend of the strong woman began to spread, and the legend of the strong woman gradually spread throughout the county.
Chen Qingyi didn't even look at where it was mailed from, and tied it to the rear rack of the car with a rope first.
He rode his bike back home. When he got home, Old Mrs. Chen and the others were also surprised.
Old Mrs. Chen ran over to help hold the cart, "Xiaoyi, who mailed this?"
This is too big.
Old man Chen helped to take it off and almost sprained his waist. Chen Qingyi said that he would not do it again.
Not to mention his old age, even when he was young, her grandfather never did any heavy work.
Chen Qingfeng was carried into the house.
"What's going on here? He seems quite honest. He's from Beijing, oh...
It's the Chu family, Xiaoyi, it's from the Chu Xun family!"
Chen Qingyi nodded. She had guessed it at the post office. This year, the Chu family always sent her things by mail.
She also often mails them and calls them to say hello when she has nothing to do.
But she was very curious about what was inside; it was so huge.
After opening it with scissors, the corners of his mouth curled up widely, because he knew his grandparents were there and it was a gift for the old couple!
This is an attitude, and this attitude undoubtedly makes Chen Qingyi feel good.
Four cans of malted milk, four cans of canned fish, six cans of canned fruit, two large buckets of biscuits, and a large bag of White Rabbit milk candy.
A small bag of chocolates, two thin cardigans, and two pairs of calfskin shoes.
One pair is white, the other pair is black, and they have a little heel, which is very beautiful.
There were also two woolen skirts, a woolen coat, three roast ducks, and six packs of Beijing snacks.
Two bottles of Moutai, two bottles of Xifeng, two packs of cigarettes, and a piece of cloth.
The cloth should be prepared for Old Mrs. Chen, as it is dark in color. The other cigarettes and alcohol belong to Old Man Chen.
In addition to these, there are actually two black bags!!
It’s not the kind of bag made of army green cloth, but a leather one. It has a simple style, but you can tell at a glance that it’s handmade.
It was obvious that it was carefully prepared, and Chen Qingyi touched it curiously.
It’s better looking than the ones I bought at the county department store.
But it wasn’t these things that made the package so heavy, it was the dozen or so books.
Chen Qingyi was a little confused. Why did they send her books? Was there a rumor from above that the college entrance examination would be taken early?
That's impossible, there's a difference of several years.
She is just a little butterfly, and her wings are not that powerful yet.
He scratched his head and decided to call Chu Xun as soon as he picked him up from the hospital tomorrow morning.
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