After the two of them walked away, Lu Xiuying realized that the old man was actually pretending to be asleep. She couldn't help but spit, "What the hell are you doing, old man?"
Old Gong could no longer hold back his sobs of grievance, "Jiang Cheng is getting married!"
"What?"
Lu Xiuying didn't expect the old man to suddenly say something like this, "He's married? Who is his wife?"
Elder Gong said unwillingly: "Lin Xianxian!"
Lu Xiuying was stunned for a few seconds, then clapped her hands, "What a wonderful marriage!"
Although Lin Xianxian's dream of becoming a daughter-in-law was shattered, it has to be said that the two of them are really a good match.
Talented man and beautiful woman, handsome woman and handsome man, golden boy and jade girl... these words are too weak, the two of them are a perfect match!
The two of them are so pleasing to the eyes, as if they came out of a painting.
Lu Xiuying excitedly nudged her husband's elbow. "You said Lin Xianxian is like a fairy. What will her children look like in the future?"
Mr. Gong rolled his eyes at the old woman and said, "What's the point of being pretty?"
Is this a question of whether it looks good or not, old woman? Is your focus off?
"Who said Lin Xianxian is useless? She's amazing!"
Regardless of whether the old man was willing to listen or not, Lu Xiuying vividly recounted the thrilling incident of taking the medicine to treat the disease.
At first, Mr. Gong just hummed, but as he listened, he gradually stopped talking. In the end, although he was unwilling to admit that Lin Xianxian was indeed brave, his expression looked much better.
"I think Lin Xianxian is a good child. She will definitely become a good wife for Jiang Cheng in the future. Do you believe it?"
Lu Xiuying took a sip of water and said with sparkling eyes while holding the cup.
Old Gong pulled the quilt over his head and said impatiently, "Stop nagging me. Go get some food. I'm hungry!"
This old woman, why does she talk so much in the morning?
Lu Xiuying went out with her lunch box.
Alas, it seems that the old man was seriously injured. Let’s make some of his favorite dishes to compensate him!
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Lin Xianxian, who was sitting on the back of the bicycle, sneezed several times. She tilted her head and thought, "I don't have a cold, do I?"
Lin Xianxian ordered Jiang Cheng to go to the grain and oil store. She had used up all the meager food at home, leaving only some coarse grains.
The lord is fine, but Jiang Bao is weak and his stomach can't take it, so he needs some supplements.
When he saw the customer coming, the salesperson in the grain and oil store didn't even raise his eyelids.
Lin Xianxian didn't think it was a big deal. They had stable jobs in the country, so she just had to ignore them.
Rice is 0.30 yuan per pound, glutinous rice is 0.30 yuan, flour is 0.80 yuan, and there are also various beans and corn flour. Lin Xianxian picked up a handful of each and looked at them. They didn't look as good as the latter, but they were indeed pure natural. If you put them close to your nose, you can smell the fragrance of sunshine and nature.
"Comrade, if you can't afford it, don't touch it. You can't afford to pay for it if it gets dirty!"
A domineering voice came, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Xianxian, as if she would scoop up a handful and put it in her pocket when no one was paying attention.
The person who spoke was a tall, beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes and an oval face. She was wearing work clothes and was clearly a salesperson at a grain and oil store.
The arrogance in her eyes and eyebrows lowered her overall temperament a bit. She raised her eyes and met Lin Xianxian, and was stunned by her as expected.
The person next to her gently pulled her sleeve and said, "Don't say it, it's so embarrassing. Besides, how can she buy it without looking carefully?"
Chen Xiangxiang was furious. She poked Zheng Jingyi's shoulder with her hand and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson, you ugly bastard!"
Zheng Jingyi's acne-covered face immediately turned red and tears almost fell.
Chen Xiangxiang went too far, always hitting her sore spots.
Jiang Cheng glanced at her coldly. Some women really deserved a beating, and he felt his fists itching.
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