Chapter 69
Today, the village is very lively, and it can be called a chorus of people.

When Zhao Huiwei went to the old house, he passed by the door of the village chief's house again, and found several boxes tied with red silk outside.

Hearing from the surrounding aunts, I realized that Zhao Hehua and Mr. Zhang had exchanged Geng stickers that day, and that the two birth dates were a match made in heaven.

Zhang Yuanwai was happy, so he brought a bride price today to make an engagement appointment.

His son is not young anymore, it's time to marry a first wife.

On this occasion, the legitimate son of Zhang Yuan's family was also there.

From Zhao Huiwei's perspective, he could just see a man in a feather-blue brocade suit waving a folding fan with landscape paintings.

He looks very thin, his features are very ordinary, he belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd, his greasy hair and pink face look like a playboy who gathers with women all the year round.

Zhao Huiwei just looked at it for a while and then continued towards the old house.

Not knowing what happened, Zhao Fan was called to call her in the morning, Zhao Huiwei who didn't want to go out could only walk slowly towards the old house.

"Hey, Zhao Huiwei, wait a minute."

A female voice sounded behind her, and Zhao Huiwei looked suspiciously. It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She was carrying a big basket behind her back, and she looked very thin.

Her skin is slightly dark. Due to years of hard work, her skin condition is not good. Looking closely, she still has many acnes on her face.

She was wearing light yellow linen clothes, which had been washed white and were still covered with patches.

Zhao Huiwei felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhao Huiwei pierced Chen Chunhong's glass heart again with strange eyes.

She observed Zhao Huiwei's changes, and found that her previous sallow complexion had faded, and Zhao Huiwei in front of her looked white and tender, with pretty eyebrows and eyes, which was different from those who often worked in the fields. She had never eaten it since she was a child. What a pain.

When she was young, she was loved by her father, and when her father died, her uncle and grandma loved her. Apart from living a poor life, she was actually the only woman in Luohua Village who didn't have to work in the fields.

She is often praised for her kindness, and Chen Chunhong feels that she has been living under the shadow of Zhao Huiwei all her life.

The family favors sons over daughters, and the younger brothers in the family want her to take care of them. It’s okay for their girls to work every day like slaves. They also have to listen to her parents and old people comparing Zhao Huiwei with them and degrading them. not worth.

So why?
From a very young age, she hated Zhao Huiwei, that child in other people's mouth.

The hostility in Chen Chunhong's eyes made Zhao Huiwei baffled, as she had never had much contact with this girl in her impression.

With a cold face, Chen Chunhong sneered, "Why don't the good people in the village even recognize their neighbors?"

"..." If Zhao Huiwei's memory is correct, she belongs to the type of house girl, who doesn't leave the door and doesn't go in two, so she has few friends and even fewer girls of the same age.

Seeing that Zhao Huiwei still didn't remember, Chen Chunhong blushed with anger, "My name is Chen Chunhong, do you remember?"

Chen Chunhong?
Zhao Huiwei remembered that she had met the daughter of Chen Fugui's family several times, but she kept her head down and almost buried her head in the skirt of her clothes, so she couldn't see what she looked like.

only……

Why call her to stop here in public?

So he said with a good temper: "Are you okay?"

She raised her head and pointed to the village chief's house, "Do you know? Zhao Hehua has set a wedding date."

"But it's a bit rushed, in September of this year."

Zhao Huiwei was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Chen Chunhong has always had low self-esteem, and she wanted to lower her head in front of her, but this time she just wanted to taunt Zhao Huiwei severely, and she wanted to do this a long time ago.

"Hehua is about to marry into the richest family in the town, Zhang Yuanwai, as the young mistress, but you were divorced by the Yang family. Without such a good marriage from the Yang family, who would want you to be a girl whose marriage was divorced."

Her Zhao Huiwei's smooth sailing life should have come to an abrupt end with her divorce.

Why is she living a good life, so God can't stand it anymore.

Zhao Huiwei was dumbfounded.

What kind of lunatics are these fuckers, this village is too scary!

Forget about Zhao Hehua, another Chen Chunhong popped up?

She didn't do anything...

Is that what you hate?
Looking at the hostile woman in front of her, Zhao Huiwei looked puzzled, "I just passed by here, why should I be jealous of Zhao Hehua? Besides, we don't know each other well, and it has nothing to do with you whether I retire or not. You don't have to worry about marrying anyone."

As he spoke, he looked Chen Chunhong up and down again, and commented pertinently: "But with my appearance, I should marry better than you."

Of the two, anyone who is not blind should know who to choose, right?
A person appeared in Zhao Huiwei's mind, and she quickly dispersed the figures.

Except for Shen Mingnan.

He has always been blind, otherwise how can he explain that he always calls a little beauty like her ugly?

Chen Chunhong clenched her fists in embarrassment.

Until a female voice sounded, she was instantly panicked and at a loss.

"What are you doing here if you don't go to the mountain to cut pig grass and feed pigs?"

Zhao Huiwei looked up, it was Chen Chunhong's mother-in-law Chen Duan.

(End of this chapter)

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