Chapter 22: Furious and Defeated, the Acquaintance of Chu's Father and Mother



Chapter 22: Furious and Defeated, the Acquaintance of Chu's Father and Mother

Living in Changxing Village, she felt even more proud when she saw how tolerant the family was of her, thinking that her city dweller status could intimidate these uneducated people.

He was being domineering in someone else's home. Fortunately, Xiaoya's family were simple people. Although they were dissatisfied with He Yueyang, they also paid attention to etiquette and did not show any displeasure to He Yueyang.

But every time they had a meal, He Yueyang always felt that the food the other person ate was taken from his own rations, so he asked Xiao Yanai to make two kinds of rice.

She herself eats the best and doesn't allow Xiaoya's family to eat well. Xiaoya's grandmother feels sorry for her granddaughter and gives the child only a small amount of food to eat. He Yueyang always finds ways to satirize Yinyang and the others.

As time went by, the little maid could no longer hold back her resentment. When she saw He Yueyang bullying her young lady, she started arguing with He Yueyang.

Chu Sangning didn't say much, but the deep meaning in his eyes couldn't be hidden. "If I'm not mistaken, Pan An also had this cookie before. You gave it to him."

"Yes, so what if I gave it to her? How can it be the same? What I gave and what she stole are completely different in nature."

He Yueyang knew that as long as he held on tightly, Xiaoya's family would be at his disposal, and maybe even their work could be done by him.

"Really? I'm afraid your biscuit is not yours." Chu Sangning snorted with a half-smile, and whispered in He Yueyang's ear: "If I'm not mistaken, you put the biscuit in her pocket."

He Yueyang's chest suddenly vibrated, and he covered his mouth with his hands and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. "Chu Sangning, you are so good at making up stories. It's really a waste of your talent to come to the countryside."

"You know whether it's true or not, and I know it too." Chu Sangning turned his head to look at the aggrieved little girl, and his heart softened. "And if you don't make it clear, will you invite Zhao Jiayun here?"

He Yueyang pointed at Chu Sangning, but dared not say anything. "You...you are great. Chu Sangning, you and I cannot coexist." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Chu Sangning was just deceiving her, and the cookies probably weren't hers. Apart from the two of them, the only person who had regular contact with He Yueyang was Zhao Jiayun.

But according to Zhao Jiayun's personality, he would definitely not give the biscuits to He Yueyang, so there is only one possibility, that the biscuits were also stolen by He Yueyang from Zhao Jiayun.

The little girl's mother hugged her and whispered comforting words to her. When other people in the village saw He Yueyang walking away with a frown on his face, they also came forward to comfort her.

"I don't think this female educated youth is a good person either. Little girl, you better be careful."

"That's right, she just saw that Xiaoya couldn't speak."

"It turns out that none of the educated youth are good, ugh."

Chu Sangning paused in her tracks when she heard this, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. It is true that birds of a feather flock together, but we cannot generalize all educated youths with one blow.

The old lady who had just said that the educated youth were not good people also realized that Chu Sangning was there, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said, "Chu Zhiqing, I'm speaking frankly, that's not what I meant."

"It's okay. I'll go to work first." Chu Sangning nodded.

After work, the Jiang family members knew what had happened. Pan Wenlan took Chu Sangning to look at him carefully, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing, just a quarrel."

"You can't carry things on your shoulders or lift things with your hands. What if someone gets angry and starts hitting you? Don't be so reckless next time." Pan Wenlan slapped Chu Sangning's hand in a reproachful manner.

The weather was getting colder. Lin Xiuzhi opened the door, then went back to the house to get a coat and put it on. Jiang's father was sitting beside the bed and looked up.

"Cold?"

"Well, it's autumn now. It's getting cooler after the rain." Lin Xiuzhi went out to cook for the family.

While having breakfast in the morning, Chu Sangning looked up and saw that the leaves on the trees outside had turned yellow. He counted the days and realized that he had been in Changxing Village for more than two months.

I don’t even know if I received the things I sent back?

In Lu City, Chu Yuanlin, who was being missed by a young lady, got up early as usual, ate two bites of biscuits and went to work in the factory. Since he was more or less a small cadre, his working hours were quite leisurely.

Just now, when he was on patrol, someone came up to him and said, "Old Chu, I heard that your daughter went to the countryside without your knowledge?"

Chu Yuanlin held his forehead and sighed, "That little girl, I told her I had a way, but who knew she signed up for herself."

"Hahaha, what can I do? I heard that you would rather give up this job than let your daughter stay with you. That won't work. A man should still have a job, otherwise your daughter will be left with nothing."

Chu Yuanlin was familiar with the other party. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and snorted coldly: "You are starving, but my daughter will never starve."

"Hey, you're not happy with what I said. By the way, I came to see you this time for something. Old Wang has a son, and he's old enough. I came to ask your opinion."

Chu Yuanlin's face darkened in an instant. "What are you looking at? I won't marry my daughter. Don't think I don't know that his son likes to drink."

"What's wrong with liking to drink? All men are like this. Hey, Lao Chu, don't leave."

Chu Yuanlin knew that this old friend was a careless person who did not care about anything and did not do his job properly. Now he even became a matchmaker.

His daughter, Chu Yuanlin, deserves the best, and Xizhi also said that a daughter is a treasure and cannot be married off casually.

Thinking of his deceased lover, Chu Yuanlin no longer had the heart to patrol. He said goodbye to everyone and went straight home. Usually, a sweet little figure would come out to greet him.

Now...he is the only lonely man left in such a big family.

Chu Yuanlin returned to the house with a hunched figure and picked up the photo frame. The woman in the photo had a bright and charming face, with her hair blowing in the wind. She touched her belly happily, with a bit of loving look on her face.

"Xizhi, Sang Ning has grown up and is very beautiful. She smiles just like you." Chu Yuanlin didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes were moist and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I have promised you that I will raise your daughter, so don't worry."

Chu Yuanlin touched the photo album and recalled that more than ten years ago, he was just a truck driver. He met an unconscious woman on the road in the middle of the night. He couldn't bear it and sent her to the hospital. As a result, when she woke up, the woman was in a daze and only believed in himself.

The doctor examined the woman and said she was pregnant. Chu Yuanlin originally wanted to sneak away while the woman was asleep, but when he saw her crying softly in the middle of the night, he finally took her home.

He ran around everywhere, asking around to find out whose daughter was missing, but there was no news. He also fell in love with the woman while they were together. Chu Yuanlin felt that he had done something very despicable.


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