Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 55
After Ying Wanwan finished speaking, she let go of her hand, trotted downstairs to get the tooth cup, threw away the toothbrush that had been wiped on the floor, and then walked up the steps.

Passing by Su Xiuyun's side, he glared at Su Xiuyun.

This scheming bitch!
If she hadn't been at home before, her mother would often tell her how to fight women around his father, she would have gained the way of this bitch.

Su Xiuyun smiled stiffly, "Thank you, sister Wanwan." Looking at Ying Wanwan's back, she pursed her lips.

She never thought that Ying Wanwan's independent personality would be so keen, and she would discover her intentions just by raising her foot and making a single movement.

The old lady caressed her chest, and was afraid for a while, "Xiuyun, you too, I was so scared, grandma, my hands and feet are numb, you have to be careful when you go back and forth."

"Hey."

A middle-aged woman sat on the chair in the main room, looked Su Xiuyun up and down, and grinned at her, "Miss Xiuyun, how old are you? Do you have a date?"

Su Xiuyun responded politely, "Go back to Auntie, it's 23, not yet."

The smile on the face of the middle-aged woman dissipated, disgusted, and disdainful, "I'm 23, and I will be 24 during the Chinese New Year. An old girl, why don't you hurry up and find a man, in two years, who wants it."

Su Xiuyun's face turned pale with anger. She just graduated from university and only worked for a year. How could she be an old lady?

There is also a girl older than her who is still single in the unit.

Don't we all have to be like a little village girl who gets married and depends on a man for a living?

How could that illiterate have the qualifications to compare with women in her new era?

The old lady chimed in, "His aunt, what you said is too harsh. Xiuyun is a college student. She has just been assigned a job. She is considered young among college students. Isn't it easy to find someone?"

When the middle-aged woman heard that Su Xiuyun was a college student, her eyes lit up, "Oh, look at my eyes, Xiuyun, how about aunt introducing someone to you? My son is twenty this year, very energetic and tall .Working in the iron window factory can be regarded as holding an iron job. As the saying goes, a female junior holds a gold brick, and you are a good match with him."

Su Xiuyun pulled her face. Xiao Nanlin, an ordinary worker's family, wanted to get ahead of her, and interrupted, "Auntie, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Searching for Xiao Nanlin's figure in the room.

The middle-aged woman pursed her lips and muttered, "What the hell, a 23-year-old girl, what's the use of having a higher education? Why aren't you happy to introduce someone? Someone should be smiling."

Ying Wanwan went back to the room, Xiao Nanfeng was not there, she was doing skin care in front of the mirror, the skin care products in the 80s were so few, and she couldn’t afford the expensive ones, the most popular and cheapest one was Yashuang, which had a terrible smell .

If it wasn't for the good anti-chapping effect and the non-greasy effect, she would definitely not use it.

Simply tied a fluffy ball head, put on a scarf and went out.

Just walked down the stairs.

The old lady greeted, "Daughter-in-law, there is food in the kitchen, you can serve it yourself."

"Hey, okay, grandma, have you eaten yet? I'll serve you a bowl too."

"Eat early, just take care of yourself."

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In the kitchen, Su Xiuyun and Xiao Nanlin sat in front of the stove with bowls and ate by the fire.

Ying Wanwan glanced at the door, and didn't go in, not because she was afraid of them, but because she was unsure whether Su Xiuyun and Xiao Nanlin would be plotting against each other secretly.

She wasn't sure about dealing with two alone.

Before the two of them saw her, they dodged and stepped out of the main room.

In the spacious yard, a dark green tarpaulin was set up on one side, a few long tables were placed below, and two iron pots were temporarily set up. A man who looked like a cook stood in front of the pot to fry meatballs, and the fragrance permeated the entire yard.

Several seven or eight-year-old children at the gate have been pushing and shoving behind the wall, stretching their heads to look this way, swallowing their saliva from time to time.

Ying Wanwan, who was worthless, followed suit and rubbed her stomach, she was so hungry.

Two bad women occupy the kitchen, leaving her with no place to eat.

Reaching out to touch his pocket, luckily he had the change on him last night.

When she came, she saw a steamed stuffed bun shop in the street nearby, and she was going to buy two steamed stuffed buns there for breakfast.

He raised his hand and raised the hood on the back of the cotton-padded jacket to block the wind, put on the mask, wrapped it tightly, and walked to the steamed stuffed bun shop at a leisurely pace.

When I arrived at the bun shop, I bought two meat buns and a cup of soy milk, took a sip of the soy milk, opened the plastic bag, lowered my head and opened my mouth to bite.

In the past, she would not have eaten in the street, and the etiquette dogma she had accepted since she was a child did not allow her to do so.

But in the 80s, it was good to be able to eat enough, and those rules were thrown aside by her long ago.

And no one cares about her, she can do whatever she wants.

Leaving the bun shop, took two steps back, and paused.This place is not far from Ying's house, today the old lady is busy steaming steamed buns with all the aunts and aunts, grandpa is chatting with others in the yard, Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Qingjun don't know where they went.

She is the most free at this time, and no one should notice when she disappears for a while.

After breakfast, throw away the rubbish in your hand, and arrive in front of Ying's house in a while.

Looking up at the lintel, the inner emotions are indescribable, a little bit excited and apprehensive.

His eyes glanced at the copper lock hanging on the gate. It was impossible to go in in a fair manner. Fortunately, there was a small gate in the backyard to roughly see the scene in the courtyard.

Follow the fence to the back door.

Looking inward through the gap, a thick layer of snow covered the entire courtyard. The stone tables, chairs, and precious flower pots placed everywhere have not changed at all.

Even the colors of the doors of the main house and the east and west wing rooms are not much different from decades later.

It's a pity that it's daytime and we can't climb over the wall and enter the yard.

He stopped for a while through the crack of the door, thinking that he couldn't go in in front of his own house, his whole body was like a frost-beaten eggplant, listless, his mouth was deflated and he wanted to cry.

Xiao Nanfeng went to the bus station early in the morning to pick up Xiao Qingru and Yu Shuhui.

The two got out of the car, and as soon as they saw Xiao Nanfeng's face, they hurriedly asked him about Ying Wanwan.

It was Yu Shuhui who spoke, "Nanfeng, where is the crazy girl?" She stretched her head to look into the car.

Xiao Nanfeng took the luggage from Yu Shuhui's hand and put it in the trunk, "Wanwan didn't follow, Mom, she has a name."

Yu Shuhui misunderstood, thinking that Ying Wanwan was left behind by Xiao Nanfeng at the base, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They wrote to persuade him to divorce, but unexpectedly he sent a telegram to refuse, and they were so angry that they didn't sleep for several nights Haojue, "It's best not to come, I have figured it out with your father, since you don't want to divorce, we won't force you, but don't bring her in front of others in the future, your father and I can't afford to lose her." that face."

Xiao Nanfeng argued for Ying Wanwan, "Wanwan can't be on stage like you said."

With a dark face, Xiao Qingru roared, "You brat, if your mother says something, you should say it. A crazy girl has lost your whole soul. Fortunately, she is a fool. If you become clever, you must not obey her in the future. ? I'm going to beat you up so you can wake up." He made a gesture.

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