Chapter 5: I can find out what color pants I'm wearing today
When Chen Mianmian arrived at the village branch, only the village chief was there leisurely drinking tea.
"village head!"
Hearing Chen Mianmian's voice, the village chief turned his head and a hint of obscenity flashed in his turbid eyes.
He has been eyeing this girl from the Chen family for a long time. Her mother ran away and her father treats her like an animal. This kind of girl will obey him obediently as long as he gives her some benefits or threats.
Coincidentally, he also heard from the Fang family that Fang Youwei had a new lover in the city and didn't want Chen Mianmian anymore.
Now that she has no one to support her, can she do whatever she wants?
Thinking of this, the village chief immediately put on an attentive smile.
"Hey, Mianmian, what's the matter with you coming to my uncle's place?"
In the 1960s, the country had just experienced a great famine. Everyone else was skinny, but the village chief was still plump. His belly looked like he was six months pregnant. It was obvious that he had been living a life of luxury.
In the original owner's memory, several families in the village died in the great famine. As the head of the village, he watched the villagers starve to death.
Chen Mianmian concealed the coldness in her eyes, told him what had just happened, and asked him for a letter of introduction.
"Hey, how could your foolish father treat you like that? I'll give him a good scolding later to vent your anger."
The village chief said this in a pretentious manner, then rubbed his hands as if he was embarrassed.
"As the village chief, I should be able to help you with your problem. However, I can only issue a few letters of introduction a month, and with so many people in the village wanting them, it's hard for me to give one to anyone."
After saying this, the village chief looked at Chen Mianmian with sticky eyes, a lewd smile appeared on his face, and he slowly stretched out his hand to tentatively touch her.
"I'm a soft-hearted person. Mianmian, if you can talk to me more, maybe I'll give you a license."
As he spoke, the dirty hand was about to touch Chen Mianmian's waist. The village chief licked his lips excitedly, as if she was already a little lamb about to be eaten.
"Oh," Chen Mianmian suddenly sneered and looked up at the village chief with a cold look in her eyes. "Did the village chief say the same thing to Widow Zhao, Sun Zhiqing, and Sister Zhao?"
Hearing Chen Mianmian accurately name his mistress, the village chief looked at her in horror.
I did it very secretly, how did this little girl know about it?
Chen Mianmian snorted coldly. In this world, as long as there were animals breathing, she would have endless news.
Not to mention which woman the village chief is having an improper relationship with, she can even find out what color underwear he is wearing today.
"Village chief, I know you are in trouble, but please don't be troubled. I am barefoot now and I am not afraid of wearing shoes.
Guess what, my letter of introduction is more valuable, or your position as village chief?"
Chen Mianmian's tone was still gentle, but her eyes were chilling. The village chief had never seen such a scary little girl.
However, the village chief thought that Chen Mianmian's words were just rumors she heard to deceive him, and he didn't believe it at all.
He put away his smile, slammed his hand on the desk, and spoke in a stern and fierce tone.
"Chen Mianmian, you have to have evidence when you speak and act. Don't think I will give you a letter of introduction just because you threaten me with these rumors.
"You're such a vicious little bastard, no wonder your mother doesn't want you! Get out!!"
Looking at the village chief's sanctimonious appearance, Chen Mianmian felt like she was looking at a clown. She had originally wanted to leave a way out for this old Bidden, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
"Then I hope you won't regret it, Village Chief."
Chen Mianmian looked at him deeply, then turned and left.
The village chief felt like a prey being targeted by a wolf, and he always felt cold.
But then he thought that Chen Mianmian was just a helpless little girl. What ability could she have? She was just forced into a corner and was using some unfounded things to threaten him.
Humph, she is quite courageous, but I wonder if she will still be so hot when she gets to bed!
Thinking of Chen Mianmian's young body and her tearful pleading, the village chief felt a fire burning in his heart. He licked his lips eagerly and decided to go to Widow Zhao to relieve his heat tonight.
Not to mention that the village chief was burning with desire thinking about being intimate with Widow Zhao, Chen Mianmian went home as soon as she left the village branch.
Before entering the courtyard, I heard the sound of Chen Dayong beating Ge Chunhua in the house, and Chen Qianqian, who had just added fuel to the fire, had already run away and hidden somewhere.
Ignoring the villagers who were peeking in from outside the yard to watch the excitement, Chen Mianmian returned to the small, dilapidated warehouse where the original owner lived.
The low and cramped mud house had only one window that was not even as big as a textbook. Apart from a small kang with worn bedding on it, the room was filled with miscellaneous items.
It was impossible to tell that this was the room where a little girl had slept for eleven years. Chen Mianmian looked around and found two sets of outer clothes that looked like rags in the whole room, in addition to the clothes she was wearing.
This is everything the original owner owned!
Chen Mianmian curled the corners of her mouth. Even if this kid was a thief, she would have to give him two hundred yuan with tears in her eyes. His life was too miserable.
But it doesn’t matter. Now that Chen Mianmian has taken over this body, she will not only live a good life, but also make sure that those who have bullied the original owner will not live in peace.
With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Chen Mianmian threw all these things into the stove and then walked into the main room.
Chen Dayong was beating Ge Chunhua. When he saw Chen Mianmian come in, he glared at her with red eyes.
"Who let you in? Get out! Don't think I'll stop beating you just because I beat her!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Mianmian tilted her head innocently and smiled innocently.
"Dad, what are you talking about? It's not me who cheated on you. If it weren't for me, maybe you would have a biological son with someone else's bloodline!"
Listening to Chen Mianmian's words, Chen Dayong felt his blood pressure rushing to his forehead, and he roared at the dead girl's face.
"Then what are you doing here? Get out!"
Chen Mianmian shrugged and pointed to the west room where Chen Qianqian lived.
"I have no clothes to wear, so I came to Chen Qianqian's place to find some clothes to change into." Chen Mianmian saw Chen Dayong's somewhat disapproving look and sneered, "Do you think Chen Qianqian is innocent?
Without her protection, Ge Chunhua could be so carefree. You don’t know, every time Ge Chunhua goes back to her parents’ house to have an affair, Chen Qianqian is always on the lookout outside.”
When Chen Dayong heard this, he was shocked that the adopted daughter he had raised for eleven years turned out to be an ungrateful person who even helped her mother cheat on him. Even a dog could be tamed by her.
Shame and anger washed away Chen Dayong's feelings for Chen Qianqian, and he picked up the feather duster on the cabinet and was about to leave.
Chen Mianmian quickly called him and pointed to the room where Chen Qianqian lived.
"Dad, can I go in and get my things this time? After all, your dear daughter has never worn such fine materials."
Chen Mianmian pointed at the cotton-padded jacket on her body that even the Beggars' Gang disliked, which made Chen Dayong feel a rare sense of guilt.
"Wear it. From now on, everything in her room is yours. Ge Chunhua and Chen Qianqian eat and drink my food and drink my wine, and even cheat on me. From now on, I want them both to get out of here."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Chen Dayong grabbed a feather duster and went to settle the score with Chen Qianqian. Chen Mianmian listened to Ge Chunhua's wailing and cursing, and walked into Chen Qianqian's room.
Although Chen Qianqian is Chen Dayong's stepdaughter, she is protected by her biological mother. She eats and wears the best things and can even buy a new set of clothes with cloth every Chinese New Year.
The original owner could only pick up clothes that Chen Qianqian didn't want to wear, which was already a great blessing.
After turning over all of Chen Qianqian's cabinets, Chen Mianmian picked out a set of clothes she liked and put them on.
Chen Qianqian is two years younger than the original owner, but she has been well fed since childhood and is taller than her, so the clothes are a bit loose on her!
The shoes are a little big, but it doesn’t matter. Her feet are the same size as the shoes. At most, she can just put in a few more insoles.
Chen Mianmian put away the clothes she had changed, preparing to give them to Chen Qianqian when she was kicked out. When she looked down, she saw a piece of emerald green cloth.
It was the leftover stuff from the shirt Ge Chunhua made for Chen Qianqian two years ago. Chen Qianqian took it, found some needle and thread, and quickly sewed a big cloth bag with an open end. She put it on her head and looked at herself in the mirror.
"Not bad, not bad. This bright green hat, when Chen Dayong comes back to give it to him, he will definitely be so touched~"
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