Miao Cuihua walked forward for a while, then looked back. Seeing Su Xieqiu still standing there, she smiled and nodded to her.
When Wang Fengqin saw her actions, she curled her lips inwardly, then put on a smile and chatted with her.
"Cuihua, is your mother-in-law feeling better?"
When Miao Cuihua heard her mention the old woman in her family, she felt so angry that her heart ached. The dead old woman was so troublesome.
If it weren't for that nosy Yang Chunhua who went to see her every day, she would have thought of a way to deal with the old woman. She didn't dare to do anything else, but at least she could shut her mouth and let her go hungry for a few meals.
Miao Cuihua could only think about these things in her heart and dared not show them on her face at all.
She is married for the second time and has brought a daughter with her. She needs to establish a good relationship with people in the Sanhua Brigade.
Miao Cuihua pretended to be sad and sighed, "Sister-in-law, my mother-in-law's health is getting worse and worse. My aunt found a doctor a few days ago, and he said that there is no way to cure her. We can only wait one day at a time."
Wang Fengqin comforted her with a few words and then changed the subject to talk about other things.
The two chatted about some gossip here and there, and when they were almost at the entrance of the village, Miao Cuihua asked about Han Zhenyu and his wife in a roundabout way.
"Sister Fengqin, my eldest brother is going to Beijing to attend university now. What about his job at the machinery factory?"
Wang Fengqin's eyes flickered, and she smiled and shook her head, "I don't know either. Although our two families live close to each other, Zhenyu's wife doesn't like to go out, so I don't know much about their family."
Wang Fengqin was afraid that Miao Cuihua would ask too many questions, so she distanced herself from Han Zhenyu's family.
But Miao Cuihua seemed to not understand what she was saying. She asked about Chenchen and Anan's identities, and then asked whether Han Zhenyu arranged the jobs for Yan Daqiang and Yan Erqiang.
The more Wang Fengqin listened, the more annoyed she became. No matter what she asked, she was cleverly evaded.
He knows nothing about anything. He is not clear, does not understand, does not know, and is not familiar with their family.
She sent Miao Cuihua to the door, handed the basket in her hand to her, exchanged a few perfunctory words, and then turned and left.
It is lunch time now, and some people who like to chat are holding their bowls and eating and talking outside.
When they saw Wang Fengqin, they all politely asked if she had eaten. Why did she come to the village instead of resting at home in the middle of the day?
Wang Fengqin did not hide anything and told everyone about Miao Cuihua's visit to Han Zhenyu.
"Cuihua said that Zhenhua was the only one working at home, and the food he earned was not enough for them to eat. Her mother-in-law couldn't move, so she wanted Zhenyu to help them share the burden."
These people found it incredible when they heard it.
Everyone knew what happened to the old Han family. Han Zhenyu had done everything he should and shouldn't have done, so why did he have to ask him about Yang Lanhua's matter?
Aunt Qiuye said, "Fengqin, will Zhenyu and his wife agree to this?"
Wang Fengqin shook her head. "Zhenyu went out to do some work today and was not at home. His wife couldn't make the decision. Because there are several children at home, she couldn't leave, so she asked me to send Cuihua over."
After she finished speaking, she took a few steps towards the group and lowered her voice to say, "Cuihua is so pregnant, and she went there in the middle of the day. If something happens, how can we explain it? I'm afraid Zhenyu's wife can't take the responsibility."
Wang Fengqin sighed as she spoke, "Han Zhenhua is really something. If he needs to discuss something with Zhenyu, he can just go by himself. It's so hot, but he asked his wife to run to the foot of the mountain. I don't know what he was thinking."
A few people who were eating hadn't thought much about it at first, but after listening to her advice, they finally reacted.
An old lady in her 50s or 60s pointed to Han Zhenhua's house and whispered, "Don't be fooled by Cuihua's gentle appearance. She is very cunning. I heard that she is very mean to her mother-in-law. If Chunhua hadn't gone there every day to see her, she would have been abused to death by her."
Aunt Qiuye also said mysteriously: "That young wife is very resourceful. Not long after she got married, she already made Zhenhua go around in circles. Now he listens to her."
Several people were talking one after another, and Wang Fengqin was listening with great interest.
She lived far away, and although she often came to the village, this was the first time she heard about Miao Cuihua.
Wang Fengqin was not in a hurry to leave. She sat on the pile of firewood and chatted with everyone for a while before getting up and walking down the mountain.
She did not go home, but went directly to Su Xieqiu and told her everything she had just heard in the village.
"They say that young wife is not simple. When I sent her back, she asked me about the identities of Chenchen and An'an, and who arranged the job for your cousin from your aunt's family?"
Su Xieqiu smiled disdainfully, and then said to Wang Fengqin gratefully: "Sister-in-law, I understand. Thank you for helping me make this trip."
"Why are you being so polite?" Wang Fengqin smiled and waved her hand, "I'm going back now, you can take a rest. If you need anything, just let me know."
"Okay, sister-in-law." Su Xieqiu sent her to the door and was about to turn around when he saw Chenchen coming out.
He frowned, "Aunt Su, are they causing trouble again?"
Su Xieqiu closed the door, put his arm around his shoulders, and said as he walked into the house, "The second daughter-in-law of the Han family came to see us. She wants us to take care of the old witch together."
"She's dreaming. That damn old woman bullied you and Uncle Han in the past, and we haven't settled the score with her yet. How can we still take care of her? It's wishful thinking. Let her die." Chenchen said viciously.
Su Xieqiu laughed and said, "Yes, let her die. That old witch is so vicious, it's a waste of food for her to live in this world."
Lin Junxi and the twins were playing mahjong in the house. When he heard their laughter, he looked over here.
Xuanxuan asked in confusion: "Mom, brother, what are you whispering about? You look so happy."
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