After she finished speaking, Jian Yuelan clicked her tongue.
"Two mentally ill people."
This comment was quite sharp. Chen Qiuju and the others were stunned for a moment and felt that what she said made sense.
"He's definitely mentally ill. He knows what kind of person Xiao Xiaocao is, but he still hangs out with her. It would be strange if there weren't troubles."
"I think Song Yuan can't be blamed for this. It's mainly because Xiao Xiaocao got close to her. Since she can't get rid of her and no one cares about her, it's normal for her to play with Xiao Xiaocao."
There was nothing wrong with what he said, and everyone had nothing to say.
Wu Yue poked her, "Xiao Jian, why don't you go and separate them?"
"No."
Jian Yuelan decisively refused and said coldly, "Let them fight!"
She doesn't bother to meddle in other people's business. Neither of them is a good person.
"It would be best if we could fight till the end of time and demote or retire all the men who have troubled them. That would make them happy."
"Men should thank them too."
Thank them for making all their years of hard work go to waste.
"Go home. Don't join in the fun. Be careful not to get caught up in it."
She just walked away.
Chen Qiuju and the others immediately shouted that they were leaving and that it was time to go home and cook.
The crowd dispersed, and without the audience, Song Yuan and Xiao Xiaocao could no longer fight.
The two women who were badly beaten stopped fighting, looked at each other, and then spat at each other.
"I'm going to play with you again tomorrow. I'll be a big fool."
"You talk like I'm really willing to play with you, but you're the only one who came here on your own, you shameless bastard."
"Who are you talking about?"
Xiao Xiaocao frowned and started to feel itchy again.
Song Yuan raised her chin and looked at me with her ridiculously puffy eyes, "Tell me what's wrong with you. If you have the guts, hit me."
"Ahhhhh, I'll beat you to death."
Xiao Xiaocao was so angry that she rushed over again, and Song Yuan immediately fought back.
Mrs. Shi and the others who rushed over were furious when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing? Song Yuan and Xiao Xiaocao, you two should separate right now."
The two people above ignored her. Jian Yuelan looked back and saw Mrs. Shi and the others frantically trying to stop the fight. She shook her head and left quickly.
In her estimation, these two men would be criticized.
The facts were indeed as she had judged. The efficiency of the troops was very high. That night, Zhao Jie and Yang Jun were not only criticized by their direct superiors, but also had to write a 20,000-word self-criticism.
The two men were so angry that they started scolding their wives when they got home.
However, Song Yuan and Xiao Xiaocao are not easy to get along with. It is a dream to ask them to bow their heads and take the scolding. Fighting back is in line with their personalities.
As a result, the couple started fighting and the whole family compound knew about it.
The Women's Federation came again, and Bai Ye and others also came again. Not only were both men and women criticized, but Zhao Jie and Yang Jun were also reprimanded.
As for Xiao Xiaocao and Song Yuan, they didn't get any good results either.
Not only did she have to write an 8,000-word self-criticism on the blackboard wall, she was also punished to help out at the Women's Federation.
The kind where you do volunteer work without a job and without meals, and the duration is one week.
After hearing this news from Chen Qiuju, Jian Yuelan burst out laughing, "Sister-in-law Shi, this trick is amazing."
This punishment did not cause any substantial harm to Song Yuan, but it hurt her face and self-esteem.
Given her personality, she would probably rather be fined than write a self-criticism and do volunteer work.
As for Xiao Xiaocao, this punishment was too harsh for her.
She had only attended literacy classes for a few days and couldn't even recognize all the characters, but writing an 8,000-word self-criticism made her feel like dying.
In addition, volunteering at the Women's Federation means that she cannot go to the sea to supplement the family income, which may make her more miserable than killing her directly.
Seeing her gloating expression, Chen Qiuju was quite speechless. "Take it easy. Just say it in front of us. If those two hear it, they will fight with you."
Wu Yue, who was a ball of wool, looked up at her and said, "Are you sure they dare to fight Xiao Jian? I'm afraid they think my head is harder than a coconut and they don't want to live anymore."
"I repeat, I'm not a violent person."
Jian Yuelan felt helpless. Why did everyone think that she liked to chop people's heads like coconuts?
“Others don’t believe it.”
Lu Hehua, who was chopping chili peppers to make chili sauce, put down her knife, took a sip of water, and her eyes fell on the string in Jian Yuelan's hand. "Xiao Jian, are you splitting the string?"
As soon as this professional term came out, Jian Yuelan instantly became excited, "Sister, you can also embroider?"
"meeting."
Lu Hehua nodded, "But I only know the simplest flowers and plants."
She pulled a handkerchief from her pocket and unfolded it. "I embroidered this."
It was called a handkerchief, but it was actually just a piece of cotton scrap, the size of an adult's palm. She had locked the edges and embroidered an orchid in the corner.
The needlework is rough and not delicate, the colors are not well matched, and the color layers are not distinct, making the whole orchid look rigid and dull without any spirit.
However, this is the evaluation of Jian Yuelan, an expert. Compared to Chen Qiuju and others who don't know how to embroider, this flower embroidery is pretty good.
Better than them.
"That's good. I don't even know how to insert a needle."
After Chen Qiuju took it and examined it carefully, she returned the handkerchief to Lu Hehua and asked Jian Yuelan, "Xiao Jian, can you teach me this embroidery skill?"
"Sister-in-law wants to learn?"
She didn't answer but asked instead. Chen Qiuju smiled and said, "If you are willing to teach me, I would naturally like to learn."
"OK."
She chuckled, "But I have to say this beforehand. I've never taught anyone before, so I don't know how to teach. You have to be more self-disciplined when you learn, and ask if you have any questions."
"no problem."
Then, a group of people came over with needles and thread and learned embroidery from her with great interest.
Jian Yuelan was not vague and taught them acupuncture first, but they were stumped at the first level.
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