Wang Cuihua was incredibly talkative; she chattered on and on the whole way.
What kind of woman can't not get married? What will she do when she gets old if she doesn't get married? She has to have a son, otherwise the family line will end, she'll be a hen that can't lay eggs, and so on.
Li Xiyue is a modern woman who has received a modern education, so of course she is not as ignorant as her and does not believe that a woman's only way out is to get married.
She has money, skills, and strength; she can fight. What does she need a man for?
Doesn't she deserve a good life?
whispering sound!
People with differing values can't reach any conclusions through argument, and Li Xiyue was too lazy to waste her breath on her, so she ignored her the whole time.
But Wang Cuihua is the kind of person who gets more and more aggressive the more you ignore her. Li Xiyue's ears suffered terribly from her abuse, and finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and turned Xiaobai into a vicious dog, which finally made her stop talking.
Upon arriving at the commune, Li Xiyue didn't want to linger with her for even a moment. She quickly got out of the car and said, "Uncle Dashan, I need to go to the commune to buy some things first. Just come to the health center and wait for me when you're done."
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Li Xiyue quickly left with Xiaobai. Wang Cuihua realized that the most important thing hadn't been said yet, and she was so angry that she pounded her chest.
Xu Dashan could easily see through her intentions and advised, "Sister-in-law, give up on that idea. Li Zhiqing is not someone you can covet."
"What do you mean? Does she dare to look down on my son?" Wang Cuihua said arrogantly, hands on her hips.
She originally thought that no female educated youth from the city was good, but these days, seeing Li Xiyue saving people and getting commendations for arresting enemy agents for the public security, and how much money she had received, she started to have designs on her.
Li Xiyue is beautiful and also knows medicine, so she is barely a match for his precious son. Today, she had the opportunity to bring it up, but Li Xiyue didn't respond. She got carried away and the topic went off track.
Xu Dashan said, "Don't you know what kind of person your son is?"
That kind of person, still thinking about Li Zhiqing? What a pipe dream!
“What kind of son am I? My son is great, strong and capable, much better than those weaklings from the city!” Wang Cuihua said with pride.
Xu Dashan remained silent.
Sure enough, even crows think their own children are the most beautiful in the world, so it's no surprise that Wang Cuihua thinks her idle and good-for-nothing son is good.
Too lazy to argue with someone so lacking in self-awareness, Xu Dashan put her down and drove off in his donkey cart.
Li Xiyue took Xiaobai to a deserted alley, let Xiaobai into her spatial dimension, filled her basket with some food, drank the disguise potion, transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged woman, and headed to the commune's black market.
The disguise potion produced by Space is really good; it can transform you into a different person every time, and there will never be a duplicate.
During a casual chat with Xu Guoqing, the topic of the black market came up intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Guoqing, who is never one to keep a secret, let it slip that she knew there were two black markets in the commune, located at opposite ends of the commune, quite far apart.
With limited time, Li Xiyue went to the nearest one.
After paying two cents, Li Xiyue was questioned for a while before she was allowed to enter.
The black market is pretty much the same everywhere, with countless stalls and people coming and going, all somewhat disguised.
After all, this isn't something that can be done openly and honestly; if people find out, the consequences will be severe.
Li Xiyue wouldn't have taken this risk if she didn't have the disguise potion; she's not short of money.
Li Xiyue placed the basket in an empty space and removed the coarse cloth covering it.
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