Huang Shujuan had heard Liang Xiaobao boast that he had an older sister who worked as a sales clerk at the fabric counter of the supply and marketing cooperative. Huang Shujuan had just tried to identify her, but couldn't.
There was no way around it; Liang Xiaobao was too fat, his face was so bloated it was deformed.
Zhang Mei and Liang Xiaohe are both fairly good-looking, but just by looking at their faces, they don't resemble Liang Xiaobao at all.
However, Huang Shujuan dared not be careless.
If Huang Shujuan and Liang Xiaobao's relationship goes through, Liang Xiaohe will become Huang Shujuan's sister-in-law.
If the old lady dies, Liang Xiaohe will definitely be in trouble.
Perhaps because the people around had dispersed, the air wasn't so stuffy anymore.
Not long after Huang Shujuan left, the old woman slowly opened her eyes.
"Auntie! Auntie, are you alright? Can you hear me?" Huang Xiuhong asked anxiously.
"Thank you, young lady." The old woman's voice was weak.
"Auntie, do you have any health problems? Do you carry any medicine with you?" Huang Xiuhong asked.
"No, I'm just a little... out of breath. Young lady, could you... help me... outside... to rest for a while?" The old woman looked at Huang Xiuhong with expectant eyes.
“I…” Huang Xiuhong glanced at the cloth that was right in front of her, gritted her teeth, and helped the old lady walk out.
Never mind, the old lady's health is the most important thing.
If you can't buy the cloth that doesn't require a ticket today, then you can't buy it today!
Anyway, she brought cloth coupons, so she can come back and buy cloth when there are fewer people later.
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