Chapter 102 Strange

Unfortunately, Wen Minghua's guess was wrong.

Because the very next day, when Wen Minghua returned home in the afternoon and just put the vegetables into the pot, she heard Sister Liu's cries of surprise and joy in the yard.

She hurriedly went out to take a look, and saw that she was about to go out, but she didn't step on the bicycle for a long time, and standing next to her was Chen Guixiang, who had moved out of the yard.

Chen Guixiang was still holding a handful of melon seeds with one hand and holding it on Sister Liu Sanjie’s bicycle faucet with the other.
"Why are you so anxious? You didn't even find out which class your Hongying is in, so you rushed to find someone. Can you find her?"

She looked up and saw Wen Minghua walking out of the room:
"Minghua's family, Manchun, is at the Normal University. If you ask her, Manchun will definitely know."

"..."

Fuck her, Manchun knew, so what if she knew, could she tell her?
"You think Manchun has nothing to do like you and spends his whole day busy with family affairs."

She walked to Sister Liu,

"What's going on? Why does it involve our Manchun family?"

Sanjie Liu let go of the bicycle and let Chen Guixiang hold it with one hand.

"Guixiang just told me that our Hongying has also been admitted to college."

She turned her body slightly, blew her nose, and then wiped her nose-blowing hand on the other palm:

"Minghua, why did our Hongying get admitted to college? It sounds like a dream to me!"

Even though she said this, she couldn't stop the smile in her eyes.

First, Wen Minghua's throat was scratched by her action of blowing her nose, and then her heart skipped a beat due to her words and expression. Could this good old man have thought about letting the third child in the family take over?
Speaking of Sister Liu Sanjie, Wen Minghua also thought she was really weird. If something happened at home, she would run quickly to help, and she would also persuade people, and every word of her words would be in the heart of the person being persuaded.

But once something happened, such as Chen Guixiang's third marriage, she persuaded Chen Guixiang not to marry, saying that it would be difficult to marry again. On the other hand, someone asked her to ask Chen Guixiang's opinion, but she did not shirk it, and even Bring the matter to Chen Guixiang.

Wen Minghua didn't understand whether she wanted to persuade Chen Guixiang to marry or not. She also didn't understand who gave her the title of good old man.

Because in her opinion, Sanjie Liu is not a good person at all, but she is still a good person. She even misunderstood these three words just thinking about it.

For example, when it comes to how she treats her daughter, is she a good person?

"Then you write a letter to Hongying and ask, isn't she in the country? Or just hang up the phone."

Since her daughter went to the countryside, she has not contacted her for 800 years. Now she is admitted to college, and she wants to go to college.

"..."

Sanjie Liu choked and was about to say something. Chen Guixiang, who almost lost control of her bicycle when Sanjie Liu suddenly let go, sneered:
"Wen Minghua, what are you pretending to be? I don't believe it. Your family, Yang Manchun and Wei Hongying, have never met in the same school."

Wen Minghua rolled her eyes at her:
"Then ask Lao Liu, we are also in the same factory, how many times a year can we meet? There are more students in the school than in our factory."

She didn't wait for Chen Guixiang to say anything more and smiled sarcastically at her:
"I'm so busy with my time, why are I talking to you, a wandering idler like you?"

After saying that, she ignored the two old women. There were still vegetables in her pot, so she had no time to continue talking to them.

Chen Guixiang had already smelled the smell, and she had already known that Wen Minghua was selling braised meat recently. When she saw Wen Minghua enter the kitchen, she followed her without saying a word:

"I said to Wen Minghua, why are you doing this? If you really can't survive, can't you just take the youngest Manni and find a man with a job to marry?" She was only two years younger than her, but she looked at least Wen Minghua, who is ten years younger, is jealous and envious.

"How much money can you make by setting up a stall? It's so smoky, and you're not afraid of your face being smoked?"

It's also strange, they are the wives of dead men. Wen Minghua is getting younger and younger, the wrinkles on her face are gone, but she seems to be more than five years older.

She looked at Wen Minghua's butt with some suspicion, and her eyes glanced at Wen Minghua's belly from time to time, but her mind kept thinking about the men who had appeared around Wen Minghua in the past year or so.

Isn’t there an old saying that only a man’s nourishment can make a woman more beautiful and younger?

But after thinking for a long time, she didn't find out which man Wen Minghua was closer to.
"I said, Wen Minghua, have you hidden it deeply enough?"

"If you can't speak, get out of here. Are you going to come to my door?"

Wen Minghua looked up at her with a stern look in her eyes:

"Have you forgotten the taste of a slap? Do you want me to help you remember it?"

As if she didn't hear there was something in her words?
Chen Guixiang's originally pointed look suddenly changed, and she smiled coquettishly:
"I didn't say anything. Why are you nervous?"

She took a few steps inside and was almost close to the large aluminum pot that Wen Minghua had specially ordered from the aluminum pot maker. However, Wen Minghua reached out and pushed her back a few steps:
"Gungun, who let you in?"

"Oh, I just want to see what you have marinated, why it is so fragrant, and whether it is cooked. I will give you a taste."

She brushed Wen Minghua's hand away, squeezed in front of the aluminum pot, and stretched her head straight into the aluminum pot that was half a person's height.

"..."

Wen Minghua almost laughed at her shamelessness. She added a large piece of wood lumps to the wood stove underneath to keep the fire in the stove at a low flame. Then she took her hand and pushed her out of the kitchen. Door.

Turn around and lock the door, then look at her:

"Go away or not, I'm really going to slap you."

Chen Guixiang curled her lips and saw that Wen Minghua really had no intention of giving her some braised food, so she snorted and said disdainfully:
"It's so rare that I'll eat yours."

As she turned to leave, she rubbed Wen Minghua back with her obviously fat butt.

Wen Minghua couldn't help but laugh out loud as she looked at her pretending to be swaying, coupled with her fatter figure. Although this woman was a bit annoying, her shamelessness sometimes made people laugh. Can't be angry with her.

……

He didn't pay much attention to whether Third Sister Liu went to school to find Wei Hongying. Wen Minghua was busy.

Two days later, she modified the discarded semiconductors that she had finally received these days, and was about to pick up Manni when Guo Mingfeng came home on his bicycle carrying Wen Hehua.

"Mingfeng is not at work?"

After the two brothers Guo Mingfeng went to work, they went back every weekend to help with spring plowing and planting. They also wanted to earn more work points for the family. After all, the family had two strong laborers, so the work points were much less.

But it was only Thursday, and Guo Mingfeng not only came here by himself, but also brought Wen Hehua, who rarely came back to the city, which made Wen Minghua very strange.

(End of this chapter)

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