80s: Little Sweet Wife

When passing by the duty room on the first floor, Yan Mingshun deliberately blocked Meimei's sight, preventing her from seeing the brothers in the duty room. In fact, he was completely overthinking it, and Zhao Xuelin and the others didn't want their sister to see.

Can't afford to lose that face!

On the way, Yan Mingshun asked a lot of Mr. Zhao's preferences, and he had an idea in his mind. A good cigarette, two bottles of Maotai wine, and a few boxes of snacks from Daoxiang Village were enough to get it.

"Brother Mingshun, let's go shopping first, and then buy gifts after shopping, okay?"

The girl's sweet and soft coquettish voice seemed to brush her heart with feathers, and it was ticklish, how could Yan Mingshun disagree?

The old lady usually seldom goes out for a walk. She doesn't like being with too many people. She prefers to be quiet, or entertain guests at home. The old lady who walked out was at a loss for a while and didn't know where to go.

After thinking about it, she walked towards the small park in the compound. She remembered that there are many women chatting and playing there every day, especially now that the weather is hot and many people can't stay at home, so they go to the small park to cool off.

The small park was indeed full of people at this time, most of them were housewives without jobs and retired old ladies. They had just had breakfast and it was still early for lunch. gossip.

After all, for these uneducated housewives, gossip is their greatest pleasure. This small park is basically full of women. Men don’t run here. They have other places, which are unwritten rules of the compound. Bar.

The old lady took the big fan and found a stone bench under the big tree to sit down, because she doesn't usually go out, many people don't know her, and the old lady deliberately covered her face with the fan, and quietly , and he sat so far away that no one recognized him.

"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday, the little princess of the Zhao family and the fake from the Ouyang family started working together." A loud voice exaggerated.

"I know, I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, and you didn't see the expressions of Huang Yulian's mother and wife, oh yo, it's so happy!" Another woman looked disdainful.

"I saw it yesterday, too. The little princess of the Zhao family did a good job yesterday, and Huang Yulian, that stinky shameless one, made the little princess of the Zhao family scolded her face and lost her face yesterday. It made me laugh to death!"

The other women agreed one after another. Speaking of which, they all had opinions on Huang Yulian. They had long disliked this pretentious woman, but it was only because of the Zhao family's face that they had to be with Huang Yulian.

Yesterday Meimei didn't give Huang Yulian a good face in front of everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They looked so relieved.

The old lady listened to these women's gossip, and her brows became tighter and tighter. The old man's words rang in her ears again last night: None of the children liked Huang Yulian's mother and daughter. Think for yourself why.

Now the women in these courtyards don't like Huang Yulian, is it really Huang Yulian who did something wrong?

At this time, a woman said bitterly: "Huang Yulian is a vixen, and even women are fascinated by her. The old lady of the Zhao family is like this, so that this woman coaxes her to not even want her own granddaughter, what a fool!"

"Keep your voice down, and be careful that the walls have ears. If the words reach Mrs. Zhao, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

The others were taken aback. Their husbands were just scumbags, and they couldn't afford to offend the Zhao family. Although they wanted to talk about gossip, safety came first. The voices of several women were quieter and continued to denounce Huang Yulian and the old lady of the Zhao family.

One is the woman they hate, and the other supports the woman they hate. In their hearts, they are as hateful as Huang Yulian.