Chapter 109
After Bai Yingtong and the others left, the small house was suddenly quiet, and Xu Chunnuan's room was a bit shady, and the room was already dimly lit, but the sun moved a little to the west, and the room became darker in an instant. Xu Chunnuan sat by the bed alone , staring at the ground paved with green bricks in a daze, the black hair in front of her temples swept down, covering half of her face, because of the silence of no one around, Xu Chunnuan's whole face looked a little scary, and her eyes were straight. He stared at a certain place, as if someone had hooked his soul, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the desk in front of the window where Huang Su used to practice calligraphy, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

Standing up, he walked slowly to the desk, took out a piece of white rice paper, and slowly wrote on it Bai Yingtong's recipe for making essential oils last time. Xu Chunnuan didn't even know how to hold a pen, and the words he wrote were even worse. Needless to say, it's just that she expressed the most important content clearly and completely.After finishing writing, Xu Chunnuan struggled to dry the handwriting on the paper, and put it in his arms like a treasure. When he left their house, he was like a thief.

The sun is gradually moving westward, and the cold wind is like a drunk, wandering in front of every house in the town, sometimes letting go of the roar of the throat and hip bones, and sometimes panting tiredly.The bare branches trembled and swayed under the howling wind. Xu Chunnuan shivered, wrapped his thick winter coat tightly around his body, and trotted with his hands in his pockets. It's chilling.Xu Chunnuan ran for a while, stopped, rubbed his cold hands, and spat on the ground:
"Damn it, what a terrible weather!"

The trees "squeaked", the strong wind rolled the branches, and the leaves fluttered like devil's claws.Li Hong's home is in the east of Anzhen, right in the center of the Anzhen market, and Jiaoniang's stall is actually some distance away from the market, but if she goes to Li Hong's house, she has to pass their stall, so, It’s okay if there are many people, but if there are few people, she will definitely ask her where she is going when she meets Jiao Niang. Xu Chunnuan frowned, and suddenly heard a few young women next to her say:
"The one that sells essential oils, what kind of beauty soup are you buying today? I heard it's delicious. Let's go and have a look!"

Hearing what they said, Xu Chunnuan's heart moved, and he secretly followed behind them step by step. Seeing that he was approaching the stall, he heard Jiao Niang's crisp voice and the crowds around the stall. How could anyone care to recognize her? .Standing outside the crowd, Xu Chunnuan watched Jiaoniang serve them soup with a smile on her face, and kept yelling, Xu Chunnuan just felt a little strange, when did the submissive woman who had been hiding behind her change? , Sure enough, her idea is right. In the past, Bai Yingtong came up with the idea, and she Xu Chunnuan contributed, but if in the future, Jiaoniang can also contribute, then that family can accommodate her and Huang Su?Moreover, Huang Su's body has deteriorated because of Bai Yingtong, so she can't blame her for stealing essential oil prescriptions to Li Hong. Thinking of this, a frightening light suddenly appeared in her eyes!

Li Hong's house is an old house, which was left by Xu Chunnuan's parents-in-law. The earthwork is easy to fall and collapse. I remember that when she lived here, whenever it rained, Li Hong would repair it several times while the weather was fine. Now that he came back and was used to living in a house in the western suburbs, Xu Chunnuan couldn't help but frowned when he saw this dilapidated house, with disgust in his eyes.Pushing open the small door with a creaking sound, you can see the patio where clothes are washed. Li Hong and Zhang Eying's clothes are still hanging on the bamboo racks. On the right is a thatched pigsty.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Zhang Eying thought Li Hong was back, stepped on her shoes, and ran out of the house.

"Your mother knows how to come back..."

Zhang Eying's face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, her hair wasn't standing upright, and she looked like a crazy woman. On the other hand, Xu Chunnuan has taken good care of herself since she didn't worry about Li Hong's mess. When buying new fabrics, Xu Chunnuan used to have low self-esteem in front of Zhang Eying, because no one would clean them up, but now seeing her embarrassed appearance, Xu Chunnuan felt a little conflicted, whether she should go back to this house or not!

"Why are you here!"

Zhang Eying stared at her two big eyes, reached out and clasped the wooden door tightly, the tips of her slender nails were full of sawdust, and in her eyes was looking at Xu Chunnuan who looked like a noble lady in disbelief.

"Where's Li Hong?"

The end sound was lifted up, with a hint of contempt, and the eyes were also mocking Zhang Eying. Xu Chunnuan's skeleton was bigger than Zhang Eying. At this time, the two stood opposite each other, and Zhang Eying's posture was a bit awkward.

"You ask him what he is doing, Xu Chunnuan has already been divorced, and he still comes to look for Li Lang, a concubine is shameless!"

Zhang Eying eagerly wanted to take advantage of her words, and at the same time increase her confidence. Yes, she has been divorced, and she is now the mistress of the Li family. Thinking of this, Zhang Eying raised her head.

Unexpectedly, Xu Chunnuan was not angry, but instead evoked a mocking arc:

"Zhang Eying, you, an old hen who can't lay eggs, have the nerve to show off!"

 In fact, when I write about Zhang Eying now, I feel sad in my heart, that is, when she appeared on the stage, she was favored by men glamorously, but looking at it now, she has become a yellow-faced woman!Xu Chunnuan has turned black, and she will not be whitewashed anymore. These few days will be less and more, because on June 6, the bookstore will have pk, and in those few days, Erha promises to send it at least five times a day!

  Still the same sentence, no matter before marriage or after marriage, we must love ourselves well!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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