Lin Linghua came to the kitchen and looked at the empty surroundings, feeling sad.
We had meat to eat a few days ago and life was pretty good.
But now there is nothing, how can I fill my stomach?
You should have kept more wild boar meat. Why did you give it all away?
What’s more, the portion she sent was not even as good as the one from her mother’s house. It made her heart ache just thinking about it. She was really pissed off.
However, no matter how angry you are, you still have to cook.
So, she took the rice washing basin and started washing the rice, muttering to herself, "I don't know why my mother-in-law dotes on that damn girl so much. She doesn't even help with the housework, and yet she makes her read so many books. Is she really dreaming of going to heaven?"
The other side:
"Zhao Ping, I heard your girl is engaged?"
Aunt Lin glanced at Zhao Ping curiously while hoeing the ground: "But you are really willing to do this."
It's such a pity that he promised that girl to that gangster-like boy from the Qin family.
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly changed: "Aunt Lin, who told you this nonsense? My Yuebao is not engaged!"
"Hey, we are all neighbors, so don't hide it from me."
Aunt Lin paused for a moment, holding the hoe, and grinned, "But don't you think it's too early to arrange a marriage for a girl?"
"no!"
Zhao Ping dropped the hoe in her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said seriously: "My daughter Yuebao is really not engaged. Who is deliberately destroying her reputation?"
Aunt Lin was startled by her and looked at her in surprise: "Really?"
"Of course not!"
Zhao Ping's face darkened as she angrily looked at Aunt Lin: "Who on earth told you that? I'll tear her mouth off!"
Aunt Lin: “…”
She was just curious and gossiping, but didn't want to cause any trouble!
Thinking of this, she looked at Zhao Ping and smiled awkwardly: "That... I also forgot where I heard it or who told me!"
"You really don't remember?"
"I really don't remember."
Aunt Lin waved her hand hurriedly, picked up the hoe and left: "I'm too tired, I'm going home to rest for a while."
Zhao Ping looked deeply at the departing figure, her face became very ugly, and she lost all mood. She picked up the hoe and went straight home.
No matter what era, reputation is very important, let alone a girl's reputation.
Zhao Ping was carrying a hoe and walking while thinking. She felt like a huge rock was pressing on her heart and she was a little breathless.
Damn it! If she knew who spread the rumor, I would skin her alive.
"Grandma, are you back?"
Ai Yunyue's eyes lit up as she looked at Zhao Ping who walked into the yard: "Are you tired? Come in and have a glass of water."
The soft and caring voice made Zhao Ping's depression disappear a lot, and she smiled dotingly: "Yuebao, you are so good!"
"Grandma, the sun is too strong outside. Don't go out to work in the fields too early in the future. You'll get heatstroke easily."
"Oh, it's okay!"
Zhao Ping was slightly stunned and explained softly, "Isn't this because the soil in the fields is more likely to be loose after the rain? After turning it over, we can plant some vegetables in a few days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Cheng walked in pushing a bicycle.
"Lao Ai, you're back?"
Zhao Ping looked at Ai Cheng in surprise, and asked meaningfully, "How's Xiao Jing?"
"well!"
Ai Cheng glanced at Zhao Ping and sighed softly: "Xiao Jing's feet may be..."
"What?"
Zhao Ping looked at Ai Cheng excitedly, extremely anxious: "Didn't the doctor say it could be cured? Why is there a problem now?"
"I'm not sure about the details."
Ai Cheng frowned, "The new orthopedic surgeon said that Xiao Jing's injury has been delayed for too long, so it may affect his future walking ability."
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