Chapter 8 You have to act according to the script

The family members in the water room are not like dual-career families. They all count on the three melons and two dates earned by their men in the machinery factory. .

Huang Guixiang was not happy immediately, and said in a strange way: "That's not the reason, we are not like some people, who obviously don't know a single word, and still do business like others."

She groaned and scrubbed her clothes hard on the washing board, saying non-stop: "This person, you must have self-knowledge. Just plunge in like this, and you won't know how you will die when the time comes."

Ling Yue didn't say a word, she was sitting on the ponytail and washing clothes.

Seeing that Ling Yue ignored her, Huang Guixiang curled her lips triumphantly, and the voice seemed to come from her nostrils: "What's even more annoying is that some people don't understand human affairs, and they make so much noise every night that people can't sleep. She couldn't even fall asleep, and she acted like nothing happened."

"Don't say it's pear skin, there's not even a word."

Ling Yue glanced at her, and kept moving her hands: "No, I'm not like some people who, in the name of celebrating their birthday, don't even let anyone drink their saliva after receiving gift money. What a trivial matter to me. .”

Huang Guixiang became anxious immediately.

Although Ling Yue didn't mention their names, she was talking about their family.

Last year her husband, Ji Xiaonian, celebrated his 30th birthday, and she let out rumors early on that she was going to make a big deal, and even went door to door to inform everyone that on a certain day, don't start a fire, and have a light meal in the family courtyard.

But when it was Ji Xiaonian's birthday, the big guy sent all the favors and gifts, Huang Guixiang also accepted it with a smile, and said that he would invite the big guy to a state-run restaurant for a big meal, but what happened?
As a result, she didn't even pour a glass of water for anyone, and even didn't enter a few doors, so Ji Xiaonian ran back with a letter, and the couple hurried to their hometown.

If they really went back to their hometown, there would be nothing wrong with them. The problem is that they went to the state-run restaurant on the other side of the department store, and what the couple ate was delicious.

"Ling Xiaoyue, what are you talking about, bitch!"

Ling Yue looked at the finger that was almost pointing at her nose, dropped the clothes on her hand, and stood up abruptly.

"You can do it, why can't I say it!"

She sneered.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you scold someone, but she wanted to tear off this woman's disguise.

Ling Yue hates this kind of person.

She raised her voice a little, and said: "People don't know, and they really think that something serious happened to your family. But in fact, I can see clearly that you and your family are going to the department store. I went to eat at the state-run restaurant!"

She circled exaggeratedly: "Such a big pot of chicken, thanks to the two of you, you can eat it!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. If Ling Yue hadn't mentioned it, they wouldn't have known about it.

Huang Guixiang blushed and pointed at Ling Yue who was trembling for a long time without saying a word.

Everyone believed her somewhat, and cast contemptuous glances at her.

Jiang Congxiang, who is close to Huang Guixiang, quickly smoothed things over: "Xiaoyue, let this matter be over, what's the point of bringing it up now."

Ling Yue snorted coldly: "It's not interesting, and I don't want to talk about it. It's been almost a year. Has any of you heard me mention it?"

"Today, she is the one who has nothing to do and has to pour dirty water on me. I can't bear this tone!"

"It's a pity that I took two yuan with me at the time, so I treated it as two yuan and fed it to the dog!"

"Ling, who are you calling a dog!"

Huang Guixiang jumped up.

Ling Yue said sarcastically: "Curse whoever recognizes it!"

"You..." Huang Guixiang gritted her teeth, "Are you willing to force me to death!"

Ling Yue stared at her, and wanted to pour dirty water on me with this little fighting power?

Cut, sample!

"Sister, you have to act according to the script. It is said that you cry, make trouble and hang yourself. You haven't made trouble yet, and you are going to seek death and life?"

Huang Guixiang took a deep breath, and before everyone could react, she fell down straight.

"Oh, Miss Huang!"

The water room suddenly became a mess.

The whole family members gathered around Huang Guixiang's house, while Ling Yue washed and dried his clothes like a normal person, and returned to the den to put pears in baskets.

Wang Zhaoyang asked her strangely: "Xiaoyue, are you really going to sell in the streets?"

"Yes, I can't sleep well if I don't turn these pears into money."

This is all bought with money, and only when it is sold can it be called making money. How can it be called making money if it is held in your hands?

"Where are you going to sell it?"

There are too many pears in the vegetable market today, and no one has sold a few catties. Wouldn't it be a crime to pick them out and sell them now?

Ling Yue said: "You can't sell a few catties if you stay in the vegetable market, so it's better to sell it along the street."

Helping Ling Yue pick pears home, and helping her transport the pears to the market, Wang Zhaoyang didn't feel ashamed.

But if he was asked to carry pears and sell them along the street, he was a technician in a machinery factory, so he would never be able to do such a thing.

"It's not very good, it's better to wait until it's not so hot before going out."

"What do you know!" Ling Yue packed the pears, picked up the pole and went out: "If I deliver the goods to your door, maybe they will ask for more."

When Ling Yue went downstairs, Huang Guixiang's room was still crowded with people, she didn't even glance at it, and walked out of the family courtyard briskly.

About two hours later, when Ling Yue came back with a load of empty baskets, Huang Guixiang was sitting at the door with Jiang Congxiang. Seeing her coming, Huang Guixiang had a look of resentment in his eyes, and stared at her with a sullen face.

Ling Yue went straight upstairs without even glancing at her.

She's in a great mood right now.

Although hawking along the street is a bad idea, it still works after all.

I spent two or three hours at the market in the morning before I sold only fifty catties of pears, but I sold them along the street, and sold a load of pears in just two hours.

If she wasn't worried that her health would not be able to bear it, she would definitely have to pretend to sell another load.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Wang Zhaoyang writing something in the bedroom, and she didn't bother him, but was getting ready to go to the night market at night.

Hearing the movement, Wang Zhaoyang came out and said to her, "Xiaoyue, did you quarrel with Miss Huang downstairs today?"

While filling the basket with goods, Ling Yue said, "The one who flirts first is cheap, I can't spray her to death!"

Besides, I didn't do anything, I just told the big guys what I saw.

It was because of her own weak endurance and poor psychological quality, whether she fainted or fell ill due to anger, she couldn't blame herself for it at all.

Wang Zhaoyang sighed, and said: "I live in a building, and I can't see her when I look up, why bother to tear myself apart with her."

Ling Yue immediately became displeased: "Wang Zhaoyang, I'm your wife. It's fine if I didn't ask you for help when your wife was pointed at and scolded. You still taught me a lesson later?"

"Are you happy when I fall down?"

This dead man turned his elbow outward!

pissed her off.

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