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Chapter 48 Liu Cuihua ran away

Xu Lanzhen understands that the other party is worried that she has no money: "Don't worry, Auntie, as long as the girl is good, the bride price and your errand expenses will not be less."

After receiving the guarantee, Aunt Laifu frowned, and said with a smile: "Oh, Lan Zhen! As long as it is my matchmaker, the couple will never blush. There are several houses in your village that I lead the red line. Even I broke up the marriage of that girl from the Lin family, so you can rest assured that I will introduce you to a good one."

Chen Xiangqin, who was sitting next to her, got excited as soon as she heard the word Lin's girl: "The Lin family? Is it Miss Qing Lin from the village chief's family?" She purposely called out to be more affectionate, so that the other party thought that this person was close to them. .

"Yes! It's Qinglin. Her husband's surname is Qin. He used to be a worker in a factory in the town. The young man is handsome and quick-witted, but at first he fell in love with Wang Lanhua from the neighboring village."

She got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and Chen Xiangqin hurriedly asked: "Then why did they get together after that?"

Aunt Laifu smiled meaningfully: "As the old saying goes, people don't kill themselves for their own sake. The girl of the Lin family is very capable. In order to be able to marry into the Qin family, she resorted to a lot of tricks, and finally gave Wang Lanhua to her. Squeeze away, these two people got together later! The girl of the Lin family is really lucky, within two years, the young man of the Qin family went to work in the county cultural center, and she transformed into a city resident."

"What about Wang Lanhua? What happened to her afterwards?"

Talking too much, Aunt Lai Fu took a sip of tea from the cup: "This girl has a bad reputation, who dares to marry her, she will probably become an old girl!"

Bad reputation?snort!This was obviously framed by someone's design!Chen Xiangqin has already imagined a big drama of slashing love, and the Lin family really doesn't have a good thing!

"It's getting late, Auntie, then I'll leave my house to you!" Xu Lanzhen said some polite words to the other party, and then took her daughter away.

On the way back, she suddenly said: "Xiangqin, the money in the family is all your hard-earned money. Mom is using it for your uncle's wedding. You won't blame me, will you?"

Chen Xiangqin was taken aback, and asked back, "Mom, why are you asking that?"

Xu Lanzhen took her daughter's hand and said as she walked: "Since your grandma and grandpa passed away, I have been responsible for the family affairs on the surface, but behind the scenes, your two uncles have contributed a lot, and later your father came out. Well, people in the village often bully our mother and my wife, if it weren't for their brothers, I guess your mother and I..."

As she spoke, her tears fell. Chen Xiangqin understood that there were many disputes in front of widows, not to mention that her mother was abandoned by men. In the eyes of others, she was even worse than widows. If there were not two uncles in these years Hold on, those ruffians and hooligans in the village who caused troubles have already bullied them to the house.

"Mom, we are all a family. Why are you talking about this outsider! Uncle's business is my business. When I didn't make money, you three took care of me!"

Hearing her daughter's reassuring words, Xu Lanzhen was very moved. The two held hands and walked on the dirt road in the setting sun against the light, talking and laughing very warmly.

At the same time, Zhou Zhaodi, who had been lazy all afternoon, groped her empty stomach and wobbled back home. When she entered the door, she happened to see her eight-year-old brother eating white flour steamed buns.

"Dafa, give me a bite!"

The white and chubby Zhou Dafa was spoiled by his mother and turned into a coward. He tightly guarded his steamed bun and replied, "Dream, my mother made this for me. You can only eat sorghum noodles!"

Zhou Zhaodi rolled her eyes and leaned forward with a smile: "Dafa, if you give me this steamed bun, I will tell you what the shape of a fart is! No one in the school knows, you are the first one!"

Zhou Dafa was moved, and he stuffed the steamed bun into the opponent's hand: "Tell me quickly! I will go to school to show off tomorrow!"

Zhou Zhaodi ate the steamed buns in three or two mouthfuls. White noodles are good, and they taste sweet in her mouth. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and said, "I told you, listen up! Fart fart, fart Of course it's square!"

When Zhou Dafa heard this, his small face immediately wrinkled, and he opened his voice to cry: "Mom! Zhou Zhaodi lied to me, she lied to my steamed buns! Mom! Come out soon!" When the sweetheart cried, Ma Aiju immediately cried He rushed out of the house, picked up the broom beside him, and was about to greet his daughter.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhou Zhaodi immediately said, "Mom, I asked the price of Xu's vegetables!"

Hearing this, Ma Aiju threw the broom in her hand, and hurriedly asked, "What are you asking? Tell Mom!"

"Mom, I'm starving to death!" Zhou Zhaodi pouted and touched his empty belly.

Ma Aiju pulled her old face, and reluctantly said: "Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat! Is your stomach full of energy! Hurry up and go in, the food is already on the table!"

"Mom! I can't give her food! Zhou Zhaodi just cheated on my white flour steamed buns!" Zhou Dafa hugged his mother's thigh and kept crying.

Ma Aiju was annoyed by the disturbance: "Okay, little ancestor, let your sister eat first, she has something important to tell mom, you can play while she is." Gently pushed her son away, and brought her daughter into the house.

After a meal, everything that should be said has been said, Zhou Zhaodi patted her bulging belly, and went back to the house satisfied, only Zhou Quanfu and his wife were left at the dinner table.

"According to Zhaodi, selling vegetables is a lot of money. If you catch up with fast-growing vegetables, you can cut them once a month!" Ma Aiju can't wait to sell all the vegetables in the backyard now.

"Next time, when the boss comes, you find a way to stop him. No one in our village knows that I, Zhou Quanfu, are good at farming! Our food is definitely better than Xu's!" The couple discussed the countermeasures , and took his precious son back to the house.

At this time, there were also three members of Lao Lin's family who were also eating dinner. There was a lot of meat and vegetables on the table. Except for Lin Qinglin, the old couple couldn't eat.

"Old man, did the people you sent out today find Liu Cuihua?"

Lin Youcai's face was ugly, and he sat silently, but sighed heavily: "Hey!"

Xu Xiaomei had a bad feeling: "Tell me quickly! Did you find it?"

"Liu Cuihua got on the train. When we arrived, the train had already left for half an hour."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaomei howled again with a wow: "My poor son! How can this bastard who killed a thousand knives have such a good life!..."

Lin Youcai was annoyed by his wife's crying, and said angrily, "Okay, don't cry! You make noise every day, howl every day, what do you look like? What should outsiders think of me, the village chief!"

Seeing that the anger between the two was on the verge of breaking out, Lin Qinglin, who was eating, spoke up: "What are you afraid of? You can run away to a monk, but you can't run to a temple. Liu Cuihua is gone, but her family is still there. Hurt my brother, she, a mother, has to make up for it!"

(End of this chapter)