Wang Guoquan: "Tsk, trouble!"
Wang Cuilan, "It's okay if you don't want to accept it. Anyway, I won't be the one who gets in trouble."
After saying that, Wang Cuilan said hello to Li Yuemei and went home.
She still has to go back to read.
There are less than two years left until the resumption of the college entrance examination, and she has only read one twentieth of her high school textbooks.
We have to work harder.
From then on, Wang Cuilan devoted herself to intensive study.
Apart from the time spent eating, sleeping and going to the clinic every day, Wang Cuilan spends almost all her time on studying.
I even gossip less with others.
The way she tried so hard was enough to frighten people, and they even said that Cuilan was obsessed with reading.
Wang Cuilan doesn't care what others say and remains the same.
Her life was busy and fulfilling every day, so naturally she forgot about Wang Weimin.
Until one Saturday afternoon, Wang Weimin came to the door.
Seeing that Wang Weimin rarely visited her since she got married, Wang Cuilan asked him why he came even though she knew that he would not visit her for no reason.
When Wang Cuilan learned that Wang Weimin actually wanted her to investigate who had snatched the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers in Xinghua Village, she was speechless.
"Second cousin, it's not that I don't want to help you, I just really have no other choice."
Seeing Wang Weimin's silence, Wang Cuilan continued, "You, a person with connections in the county and city, haven't heard anything useful. I, who rarely leaves the village, have even less hope."
Wang Weimin thought to himself, I don’t count on you either, I count on Xie Zheng.
However, since he needed help from others, Wang Weimin still had a very good attitude.
He smiled gently, "I know. I came to you just to ask if Xie Zheng has any solution."
Wang Cuilan thought to herself, Xie Zheng is in the army every day, and apart from training and doing missions, he rarely contacts the outside world. What can be done?
Although she thought so in her heart, Wang Cuilan still said, "Okay, I'll ask him when he comes back."
"Thank you very much." Wang Weimin stood up and said goodbye.
Wang Cuilan pretended to invite the guest to dinner, but was rejected as expected.
After sending the person to the door, Wang Cuilan went back.
Looking at the door slowly closing, Wang Weimin felt quite complicated.
It was because of the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers that he instigated Jiaojiao to snatch Wang Cuilan's fiancé.
However, he never expected that in the end he would still have to ask Wang Cuilan for help because of the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers.
What an irony!
Wang Weimin curled the corners of his mouth slightly, forcing a smile that looked like both crying and laughing.
Xie Zheng came back a little early tonight, before nine o'clock.
Wang Cuilan was reading a book by the head of the bed. When she heard the noise, she looked up and saw the man pushing the door open.
She couldn't help but smile, "Why are you back so early tonight?"
Knowing that Wang Cuilan was not allowed to go to bed without taking a shower, the man walked straight to the cupboard and packed her clothes.
"I went to the city with my boss for a meeting this afternoon and came back straight after work."
Wang Cuilan, "Then you haven't eaten?"
Xie Zheng nodded, and seeing that Wang Cuilan had stood up, he knew that she was going to get him something to eat.
He smiled: "Just make something casually, no need to make it too complicated."
Wang Cuilan was stunned when she heard this and couldn't help but think of her past life.
In the last few years of her previous life, because of Zhao Baozhu, her relationship with Xie Zheng had become very cold.
She didn't bother with him unless it was necessary.
She would no longer chatter in front of him like she used to.
Tell him all the interesting things that happened to you during the day.
Once, around this time, Xie Zheng came back early.
He had already eaten dinner in the cafeteria, but he still insisted on asking me to cook for him.
Even though I told him to keep it simple, he still wasn't satisfied and said I was abusing him.
There was no other way. I spent more than half an hour making three dishes and a soup for him, and thought to myself, are you satisfied now?
In the end, people were still not satisfied, saying one dish was too salty, another was too bland.
This obvious look of looking for trouble made Wang Cuilan unable to bear it any longer. She yelled at him and he finally stopped.
I thought of the person in my previous life who had to torture me, and then looked at the person in front of me who obviously didn't want to tire himself out.
Wang Cuilan couldn't understand it. They were the same person, so why were there such big differences?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Wang Cuilan was in a trance, Xie Zheng stepped forward and asked softly.
"It's okay." Wang Cuilan shook her head and urged the man, "Go take a shower quickly. I'll give you a blowjob now."
Wang Cuilan had warmed the bath water in a pot after she finished cooking dinner. The firewood had not been removed yet, so the water was still boiling hot.
Xie Zheng took a quick shower. When he came out, the water in the pot had just boiled and Wang Cuilan was sitting downstairs.
The air was filled with mist, and the woman's face was a little unclear.
Xie Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He stepped forward and hugged Wang Cuilan's waist, rubbing his head on Wang Cuilan's shoulder, "Cuilan~"
"Hmm~" Wang Cuilan responded.
"Wife~"
Wang Cuilan glanced at him and replied, "Yeah."
"Cui Lan, my daughter-in-law~"
Wang Cuilan: “…”
"Wife~"
Wang Cuilan turned around, raised her hand and touched Xie Zheng's head, then tried her own forehead, surprised, "You're not sick either!"
Why did you start to act like a demon?
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