"Brother Chen Gang, I'll cook some porridge first. You go back to your room and rest for a while," He Hua said considerately.
"Okay, call me when it's ready."
After Chen Gang finished speaking, he returned to his room. He had been busy taking a shower and hadn't noticed the unusual smell in the room.
Because it was the enhanced version of the sleeping potion from last night, which was still faintly lingering in the room.
He couldn't tell the difference, but he guessed it was the smell of soap and pig manure.
He then lay down on the bed. He was too tired from the morning's events, and soon Chen Gang fell asleep.
After cooking breakfast, He Hua came to the room and saw Chen Gang sleeping soundly. Without waking him, she sat in the kitchen and ate by herself.
At noon, the educated youth returned to the settlement. When they entered, the air was still filled with a faint smell of pig manure.
It turned out that what the villagers had said that morning was true. Thinking of the scene Ma Dazui had described that morning, they all covered their mouths and laughed.
Although they felt it was wrong, they just couldn't hold it in.
As soon as Zhou Man came in, she said, "Ugh, it stinks! Why hasn't the stench gone away yet?"
Hearing this, He Hua couldn't hold back any longer. She had already felt frustrated that morning. Now, she finally had someone to argue with.
"Tsk, if you don't like the smell, don't come in. Isn't the countryside supposed to smell bad?"
“Hey, if you smell bad, at least wash yourself properly. You’ve made the whole educated youth settlement stink.” Zhou Man retorted.
"You're the one who stinks, your whole family stinks."
He Hua couldn't stand it and cursed back; she always cursed the whole family when she argued.
"Sister Pig Shit, you're the one who stinks, your mouth stinks and your whole body stinks. Why doesn't this pig shit stuff your mouth shut so you can't hear?" Zhou Man cursed disdainfully.
"Who are you calling 'Pig Shit Sister'? You spoiled princess, spoiled young lady, expecting others to fawn over you. Even capitalists' daughters aren't as good as you."
"Who are you calling a capitalist's daughter? No wonder she sleeps on pig dung. You have such a foul mouth, you dung-sucking sister."
After finishing her rant, Zhou Man turned around and went back to her room. She felt that arguing with this kind of person would lower her self-esteem.
"You, why are you running away? You're useless. You can't win an argument, so you just run away." He Hua also hurriedly went back to her room.
The people at the educated youth settlement watched two plays in one day, and they still felt they hadn't had enough. As long as there was no fighting, the more they argued, the more excited they became.
Su Tian stood at the door of her room and saw this scene, feeling incredibly happy.
He Hua caused one big scene after another in Songjia Village, while far away in Guangdong Province, He Hua's mother, Ma Xiaoyun, was having sex with a stranger in a dilapidated house in the suburbs.
"Brother Chong, what should we do? That bitch has found out that Ye Zi isn't her father's daughter."
When she got home from get off work yesterday, she found that the brat had sent her a letter asking for money, threatening to tell everyone that He Ye wasn't her father's biological daughter if she didn't give it to her.
That's why she hurriedly took a day off and arranged to meet her lover at their usual spot.
Who knew that the man would be so impatient upon meeting her, unable to wait even a moment, and come straight here.
This bastard man got a job as the head of the logistics department at a meat processing plant thanks to his wife's family, so he was able to get a job as a warehouse manager.
"What's the rush? First, send her two hundred to shut her up. I'll give you the two hundred." Liu Chong said, panting heavily.
"Okay, I knew you were the best, Brother Chong," Ma Xiaoyun said coquettishly.
"If you could give me a son, that would be the best," Liu Chong said, pulling up his pants.
“I also want to have a son for you, Brother Chong, but unfortunately there’s been no news,” Ma Xiaoyun said, distressed.
"Alright, let's go back now. If we stay any longer, we might get discovered."
Go back and wire the money to her. If it happens again, don't blame me for not showing any mercy. You keep the money.
Liu Chong took out twenty ten-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Ma Xiaoyun's hand, then turned and rode away on his bicycle.
Seeing Liu Chong leave, she straightened her clothes, put the money in her pocket, and followed him out of the dilapidated house.
"That brat, I should have strangled her when she was born, then she wouldn't have written back to blackmail me," Ma Xiaoyun muttered as she walked.
After walking for twenty minutes, she finally reached the post office from the dilapidated house and reluctantly wired the money to He Hua.
She couldn't fathom how her daughter knew about this. She swore she had never revealed it. Could it be that she had been followed by that wretched girl, He Hua?
Looks like I'll have to be careful next time I go on a date with Chong Ge.
After sending the money and leaving the post office, Ma Xiaoyun was still filled with unease.
She decided that she must be more careful in the future, especially with her date with Liu Chong.
However, what she never expected was that He Hua knew all of this from her previous life, and no matter how careful she was, it was all in vain.
Therefore, when she was short of money, she would use this secret to successfully extort money from Ma Xiaoyun.
When Ma Xiaoyun returned home, He Hua's father, He Gen, was sitting at the table complaining.
"Where did you go at midday? You didn't even cook lunch. Didn't you go to work today?" He Gen asked curiously.
"Oh, I wasn't feeling well and took the day off to go to the hospital, so I didn't have time to cook," Ma Xiaoyun quickly explained.
"Then hurry up and do it. Just cook some noodles, we can't wait any longer."
"Okay, fine." Ma Xiaoyun was quite afraid of her man because he would hit people if he was in a bad mood.
But even fear is better than poverty. Her husband would take all her monthly salary and send it back to their hometown to raise a brood of bloodsuckers.
Ma Xiaoyun hurriedly went into the kitchen to boil water and cook noodles. She was still thinking about He Hua and felt very agitated.
At this moment, He Gen walked in and leaned against the door, looking at her.
"Are you hiding some money from the public?" He Gen suddenly asked.
Ma Xiaoyun was startled. "No...no, didn't I give you all my salary?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Don't think I don't know, did you just go to the post office?" He Gen's eyes revealed suspicion.
"I...I sent money to my mom," Ma Xiaoyun said nervously.
"She is sick and needs money."
"Your mother is sick? How come I didn't know?" He Gen pressed.
"They called me a few days ago to tell me; the illness came on rather suddenly," Ma Xiaoyun replied, trying to appear calm.
He Gen was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, then you'd better let me know in advance if anything happens in the future." After saying that, he turned and left the kitchen.
Ma Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had temporarily escaped a disaster.
But she knew she had to be even more careful from now on, and couldn't let He Gen discover anything unusual again.
She felt she couldn't go on living like this. Her eldest son got married and moved out, her second daughter was extorting money from her, and her third daughter was still young, but she was born to another man.
Her smooth-sailing life was ruined by that wretched girl. If she writes again asking for money, she won't let her off the hook. So what if she's her own daughter?
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