Lu Dongsheng rubbed her forehead with his cheek: "Cry if you want to, you won't be afraid as long as I am here."
When Su Ying heard this, she sat up and pretended to be strong and wiped away her tears: "Who is crying? What's the big deal that's worth crying for?"
"Yes, yes, it's not a big deal. Let me take you to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks for you to eat on the way tomorrow."
Su Ying didn't want to go out. She should be happy after driving away those two shameless people, but she still felt depressed.
The person who said he wouldn't cry pulled back the quilt, covered his head with it, and burst into tears.
What a crap book! She missed her parents, home, and her milk tea, hotpot, fried chicken, roast duck and spicy hot pot.
Wow, everyone in the comments section says that time travel is fun, but that’s all lies, especially time travel through books.
Even if you travel through time, if you have no memories and still have the IQ and cognition you had back then, you will still choose the same path you came from.
Hate, hate, it’s so annoying.
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Lu Dongsheng sat aside and took a deep breath. The little girl is just a little girl.
Su Ying cried for a long time. Lu Dongsheng pulled back the quilt only when he could no longer hear her. He was really afraid that she would suffocate herself to death in it.
She lay quietly on the bed, her shoulders twitching.
Lu Dongsheng slapped her on the buttocks lightly, leaned over and whispered: "Let's go, let me buy you some new clothes, okay? Your face won't look good if it's all bruised from crying."
It took Su Ying a while to recover, but she still didn't go out.
Zhao Yulan and Lu Dahai went to their respective units in the afternoon. As expected, the affairs of their family had been spread by the gossipy neighbors. Everyone was talking about them behind their backs, and the couple could only swallow their anger.
There's no point in explaining this kind of thing to others.
Several teachers at the school were concerned about Zhao Yulan and asked, "Teacher Zhao, we have heard about your family situation. Did your new daughter-in-law really hide the true situation of her family?
Oh my, if it's true, you can't keep a girl like this. Dongsheng is such a good boy, you can't let a girl like this ruin his life."
"That's right. It sounds like they are not good people. A dog will not despise a poor family, and a son will not despise an ugly mother. Who would curse their parents to death?"
Zhao Yulan didn't like what she heard. She looked unhappy and put the cup of water in her hand heavily on the table.
"I say, you have been teaching for most of your life, how come you don't even know the principles of sitting quietly and reflecting on your own mistakes, and not talking about other people's faults? If you don't eat other people's food, why should you be afraid of what others say? That's my family affair, how can I not know what's going on with my daughter-in-law? It's just that this child is unlucky to have such a stepmother. I don't want to hear such words again. Who doesn't have some problems these days? You don't want me to talk about you behind your back next time, do you?"
Zhao Yulan was very clear about one thing: since she had entered their home, she was a family, and family members could not allow themselves to be bullied by others.
Even if she was dissatisfied with Su Ying in her heart, she would never say anything bad about her in front of outsiders. If someone said these gossips in front of her, they would definitely reach the ears of her daughter-in-law in the future, which would only make the relationship between the family more awkward.
They smiled awkwardly and said, "We just want to care about you."
Zhao Yulan smiled wryly: "I don't need it, I'm fine. Besides, my daughter-in-law doesn't live with me, so I'm thankful that they live a good life together."
The others looked at each other in bewilderment. They had originally wanted to give Zhao Yulan some good advice, but in the end she acted as if nothing had happened and they were scolded at the same time. It was really a thankless effort.
Lu Xiaofang was in a particularly good mood the whole afternoon. The Dragon Boat Festival was approaching soon, and they were rehearsing a dance.
Ever since she knew that Han Miaomiao was not a good person, she deliberately stepped on Han Miaomiao several times every time they changed formations during rehearsal.
Han Miaomiao couldn't even stand steadily and was despised and laughed at by her teammates.
Recently, no one knew what happened to Chen Qiang. It was as if he had disappeared and he didn't come to pick her up from get off work. Han Miaomiao was late again this morning and was caught by the director. She was criticized in front of several people. She was full of anger and now Lu Xiaofang stepped on her several times. How could she control the anger in her heart?
Han Miaomiao took the opportunity to grab Lu Xiaofang's hair, and the two started fighting. No one else could persuade them to stop or pull them apart, it was a complete joke.
After a while, both of them were separated with their hair in a mess and their faces and noses bruised.
The director called the two of them directly to his office.
In the office, Han Miaomiao cursed in a low voice: "Smiling but hiding a knife, pretending to be kind and righteous is not a good thing."
Lu Xiaofang was not polite, she raised her chin and snorted coldly: "You are flirting with other people, you are fickle, you are greedy, you are greedy, you think you are a good person."
The director was so angry at the two that his temples were throbbing. He pounded on the table angrily: "Are you two shameless? Can't you just speak calmly about what's going on? If you keep doing this, you won't be able to be the advanced activist this year. Do you hear me?"
Lu Xiaofang pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Director, you don't know that Han Miaomiao is fickle. On one hand, she hooked up with Chen Qiang, and on the other hand, she wanted to marry my brother. I was so angry that I wanted to get rid of this evil for the people. Director, don't worry, I will definitely behave well in the future."
When the director heard this, he was so angry that he slapped the table.
"What did you say? You are the face of our commune. If you do anything that damages the reputation of our art troupe, get out of here."
Han Miaomiao clenched her fists in anger.
Lu Xiaofang, you bitch, you were the one who invited me to your house for dinner, and now you are turning the tables and biting me.
Bitch, just wait for me.
The director looked Han Miaomiao up and down, patted the table and said, "I think you are all just looking for trouble. Don't you know that you represent the art troupe?
When you two go back, write me a 1,000-word self-criticism and read it to me in front of everyone tomorrow morning."
Lu Xiaofang thought to herself: What's the point of self-examination? It's just some formalities.
"Yes, Director. I will write it when I get home in the evening."
The director glanced at Lu Xiaofang, waved his hand and said, "You go out first. I have something to talk to Han Miaomiao alone."
When Lu Xiaofang turned around, she proudly stuck out her tongue at Han Miaomiao.
Han Miaomiao glared back at her. As soon as Lu Xiaofang came out, the director walked to the door and locked it.
Han Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound of the door being locked.
She looked back and saw the director walking towards her with a serious expression. A bad premonition slowly rose in her heart.
Han Miaomiao moved aside a little awkwardly and said in a panic, "Master, what can I do for you?"
"Is it okay? Comrade Han Miaomiao, how can you be with two men at the same time?"
"Director, it's not what Lu Xiaofang said. She is wrongly accusing me."
"Whether she has wronged you or not, you know it in your heart. Let me tell you, your behavior is very dangerous. If someone reports you, I won't be able to protect you even if I want to."
Han Miaomiao felt confused and just wanted to leave the office as soon as possible, but the director stepped forward and held her hand.
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