Jiang Hongmei was about to say something when Wang Juhua covered her mouth.

Jiang Changyi was stunned, and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, Li Zi will live in that room. Hongmei is the older sister, so she gave the good room to Li Zi."

After hearing this, Jiang Baoshan was speechless, and finally warned, "Regarding Comrade Jiang Li's matter, the commune will send an official to visit the martyr's family in the near future, so you'd better be more restrained.

If you are charged with abusing the families of martyrs, no one will be able to help you."

After hearing this, the Jiang family was dumbfounded.

While they were all angry, Jiang Li drank a bowl of corn porridge, took away two slices of bacon from the boiled vegetables, and finally put two steamed buns in her pocket and staggered to Jiang Hongmei's room.

Jiang Hongmei's room was padlocked but not locked, and the key was hanging above her head.

Jiang Li unceremoniously hung the key around her neck and pushed the door open.

The room was simple, with a wooden bed, a desk, a floor-standing washbasin rack, and a mahogany wardrobe for clothes.

The red peony sheets on the bed, the green kettle on the table, and every stitch in the room were very familiar to Jiang Li, as they were all places she had worked on when she was a kid.

Before Xu Shuzhen passed away, she lived in the east wing with Jiang Li.

The woodshed where Jiang Li lives now was originally a temporary cooking area and was filled with miscellaneous items.

Seeing Jiang Li enter her room, Jiang Hongmei screamed, her hoarse voice rough and unpleasant, "Jiang Li, you dare to enter my room, I will kill you."

Jiang Li quickly locked the door and started searching the room.

Under the clothes in the closet, she found a washed, floral handkerchief with some small change and a few grain coupons wrapped inside. Jiang Li accepted it without hesitation.

When Xu Shuzhen died, she still had some savings, but Jiang Changyi and Jiang Hongmei found excuses to swindle all of this money away. They owed it to Jiang Li.

On the desk were a mirror, a comb and some red hair ropes. Jiang Li's old books, which had originally been placed there, had been messed up by Jiang Hongmei and were used as firewood several years ago.

Jiang Hongmei is sloppy and unwilling to clean the house, so she makes a mess of the room.

We need to clean up the place where people live.

Jiang Li threw Jiang Hongmei's things out the door and said, "These are your things, take them."

"Jiang Li, do you really think you live here? How dare you do that?"

Jiang Hongmei was so angry that her face turned red. She reached out to push Jiang Li, but was pushed by Jiang Li and stumbled.

Jiang Li quietly withdrew her hand and clenched her white and tender palm.

Since I had eaten well these past two days, I had noticeably more strength, and I was no longer at a disadvantage against the sturdy Jiang Hongmei.

"You can ask Uncle 꺶. He personally admitted that I live here. Besides, this was originally my room."

"Get out of here! Your room is in the woodshed!"

"Do you dare to say this to Captain 꺶's face? Or do you admit to abusing the martyrs' families and want me to go to jail?"

Old Mrs. Zhou glared at Jiang Hongmei with an unfriendly look, saying that the damn girl had no conscience.

Wang Juhua was immediately displeased when she saw her daughter suffer a loss, "Boss, say something!

This Jiang Li is so bold that she dared to occupy her sister's room. This is going to be a rebellion."

Jiang Changyi frowned and scolded, "Shut up, Li Zi will live in this room from today on."

Jiang Hongmei was about to cry, but was pulled away by Jiang Changyi. Wang Juhua glared at Jiang Li fiercely, her expression full of resentment.

Several people lowered their voices and talked in the main room. Jiang Li had no interest in listening. She took some water and carefully scrubbed the room twice, and also washed the sheets.

Looking at the clean room, Jiang Li felt a sense of accomplishment.

In the main hall, Wang Juhua kept cursing Jiang Li, "This unlucky girl, I think she is just pretending to be obedient and sensible, maybe she went to the commune to complain!

Otherwise, why would Captain 꺶 come to my house for no reason? "

Jiang Changyi smoked a pipe and said, "No matter what, let Jiang Li live in the east room until the people from the 놇 Commune come."

Wang Juhua looked at Jiang Hongmei who was wiping away tears, and she hugged her with her arms, feeling heartbroken, "My Hongmei is being bullied to death by Jiang Li!

Are the people from the commune still guarding here every day? Don't worry, my lady, I will be angry for you once they leave."

Jiang Hongmei secretly hated Jiang Li's luck.

The scorer on the team only needs to work half a day, and the remaining half a day is just to count the farm tools and check the warehouse.

This job is respectable and easy, and it pays 8 work points. I wonder how many people are watching me!

"Mom, ask Eri to give me the scorekeeper job!"

"Of course she does such a good job."

"Is anyone coming home? Tianci's mother?" There was a knock on the low gate of the Jiang family's courtyard. Wang Juhua went to greet them and found that it was the widow Liu from the village.

Widow Liu's husband died many years ago, and she has only one son at home who is in poor health. The work points she earns from working in the fields are not enough to buy food, drink and medical care.

In order to supplement her income, Nong worked as a matchmaker in her spare time, introducing men and women from nearby villages to each other and earning some gifts as a thank you.

Ever since Jiang Li turned 16, matchmakers from the neighborhood have been knocking on the doorstep of the Jiang family.

Wang Juhua saw the hatred in his eyes and heart, and had no patience to deal with it. She just opened the door a little, and said, "Liu Erhong, I told you a long time ago.

Jiang Li wants to get married, and she needs two yuan as a gift. If you can't afford it, don't introduce me to someone else."

Widow Liu squeezed into the Jiang family's door with her fat body. "Of course I know this. This family can afford a two-dollar betrothal gift!"

Wang Juhua widened her eyes. They even gave her two yuan as a betrothal gift. How well-off must this family be?

She was very unhappy. These men were blind. They left their own good daughter behind and fell in love with a girl who would bring misfortune to her parents. They were bewitched by Jiang Li's vixen-like face.

Seeing that Wang Juhua didn't say anything, Widow Liu sneered in her heart.

The 께 family is very angry and can't bear to see his niece get better.

In her opinion, if Jiang Li didn't have such a money-grubbing grandmother and aunt, she could have married into the city and become a wife with her good looks.

What a pity, we encountered such a family of vampires.

But as a matchmaker, the most important thing for her is to make the marriage happen and get the matchmaking gift; everything else is none of her business.

"The family I introduced to your Jiang Li today is willing to pay a gift and also said they don't want a penny for dowry.

That guy is a good person, he has four brothers and he is well-known in the village."

"My mother-in-law is still young, and she is very good at doing housework.

When your Jiang Li gets married and has a baby, she will help take care of it. They are a very good family!"

"That guy's family lives in the Bailutang Industrial Park next door, and he went to school for a few years! He's an educated person. It's just that..."

"He had been married before and had two children."

Wang Juhua's eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly pulled Widow Liu to sit down, "Hongmei, pour a glass of water for your Aunt Liu!"