Anyone familiar with the neighborhood could tell at a glance that she wasn't the owner of the house, since the owners here all wore imported fabrics.
But Jiang Meifeng didn't understand. She saw that Sun Xiulan was brand new from head to toe, with a fair complexion, and it was obvious that she had never done farm work before.
There was envy and jealousy, but Jiang Meifeng pulled her aside, unusually good-natured.
"Girl, you just said that the Dai family's daughter is named Dai Qinxue, and that she found a man from out of town. The news has spread throughout the compound?"
"That's right. Daughters from ordinary families in Beijing don't marry men from other places. Her father is such a high-ranking official, yet she married a countryman. Everyone says she's lost her mind. Her father is also angry, saying he doesn't want the son of a high-ranking official, nor does he want an overseas Chinese who has gone abroad to study, but insists on marrying a divorced countryman."
"What's wrong with a divorced rural man? He's a college graduate, what makes him unworthy of a divorced woman?"
Jiang Meifeng is very protective of her own son and can't stand anyone saying anything bad about him. Her son is a college student and handsome. Dai Qinxue was willing to pay him to stay with him. Doesn't that just show that her son is good at seducing people and has great skills?
Jiang Meifeng grew angrier the more she thought about it.
"A second marriage means being used. What man would want a used woman with a child? But it's different for men. A first-marriage man is like grass, a second-marriage man is like a treasure. The older a man gets, the more sought-after he becomes. She's lucky that men still want her after her divorce. And she even dares to criticize the men's family conditions. How dare she!"
Jiang Meifeng spat out a "Pah!"
Sun Xiulan's face darkened. Even if she continued to exploit Dai Qinxue, she was still her daughter.
Even if her daughter wasn't from the Dai family, she would be more than a match for Zhou Jian'an, that country bumpkin. How dare that old hag Jiang Meifeng insult her daughter like that? Isn't that a slap in her face?
Lie! Lie to death!
Sun Xiulan wouldn't be satisfied until she had swindled Jiang Meifeng out of everything.
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