Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Although Xiao Xiangdong has a lot of subsidies, the two of them also have a lot of expenses. After arriving on Yushan Island, I added furniture and repairs to my house. I also bought a sewing machine and a bicycle. I spent almost all the money I earned from hunting. For this reason, Xiao Xiangdong also advanced subsidies.

In the past few months, I have saved some money, but I have spent a lot on renting a house and buying things.

Although Meng Xiaoman can sell the food in the space to the black market, this is not a good method. It is okay to use it twice occasionally. If it is used more, there is always a risk. She didn't want to gamble with that.

There is also the issue of tickets. In addition to money, you also need tickets to buy things. In many cases, tickets are scarcer than money. In the past, being close to the mountains, you could catch game, and occasionally there would be chickens, ducks, and geese that farmers would exchange for money at the market, but if you wanted to eat meat in the city, you could only buy it with a ticket. The welfare of Xiao Xiangdong's school is good. If you add up the meat coupons issued, you can only eat one hen and a pound of pork in a month.

Meng Xiaoman carried the chicken upstairs, but before she even stepped onto the stairs, she was blocked by an old lady who asked her to borrow the meat.

"My grandson is sick and weak, but my family has used up the meat stamps this month. Can you lend me some meat first to help him recuperate, and then I will return it to you next month when my family buys the meat."

Meng Xiaoman knew the person who borrowed money and the person who borrowed tickets, but the first time he met the person who borrowed meat, it was still cooked meat.

The old lady spoke very naturally and without any embarrassment. It seemed that this was not the first time she had done this. The onlookers looked like they were watching the fun, which further confirmed her guess.

"My husband is very tired recently. This is for him to replenish his health. I can't lend it to you."

Meng Xiaoman walked around her and walked forward.

The old lady saw that she couldn't speak well, and her tone was a little angry: "How can he finish such a big pot by himself? Why don't you lend me some? It's not like I won't pay you back! How can you be so heartless at such a young age? So hard."

Meng Xiaoman's expression also became cold: "I won't borrow my things if I don't want to. I'm not young anymore, why are I so thick-skinned?"

The old lady didn't seem to expect that Meng Xiaoman, a young girl, could speak so forcefully. For a moment, she was so angry that she didn't know what to say, so she just yelled "you, you" twice.

Meng Xiaoman was too lazy to talk to her anymore and went directly upstairs.

From then on, the old lady snorted coldly when she saw Meng Xiaoman, and even said sarcastic words intentionally or unintentionally. However, Meng Xiaoman was not used to it, and she pretended to go back to her unintentionally every time. After several exchanges, The old lady was finally defeated.

However, she no longer said it in front of Meng Xiaoman, but behind her back. Meng Xiaoman only found out about it later.

The old lady was not the only one who was greedy for Meng Xiaoman's food. Others in the courtyard also said so openly and secretly. When cooking, there are always people secretly looking at her pot and stove, asking her what kind of food she cooks, whether she eats meat again, how delicious it is, and so on. There was even a thick-skinned man named Lao Wang who secretly and openly wanted to eat at her house.

I have to say that Meng Xiaoman was really shocked by this man's shamelessness and suggested that he go to jail directly and let the state take care of his food.

Lao Wang was so angry that he ran to Xiao Xiangdong and said that her daughter-in-law was stingy and did not give him face and asked him to take good care of her. He also said that if she invited him to dinner, he would not care about her as a woman.

What Xiao Xiangdong hates most is when people say bad things about Meng Xiaoman, making him go out very hungry and turn right to eat at the intersection.

Go out and turn right to the intersection where there is a public toilet.

Xiao Xiangdong actually asked him to eat shit!

Lao Wang was so angry that he wanted to beat Xiao Xiangdong, but due to Xiao Xiangdong's size and momentum, he didn't dare to do it, so he just said harsh words.

Gu Mengjie was about to give birth, and Meng Xiaoman planned to make a suit of clothes for the child as a full-moon gift. While Xiao Xiangdong was resting, he took her to the nearest department store.

The two were picking pieces of cloth when suddenly a round-faced girl walked up to Meng Xiaoman and asked her if she was Meng Xiaoman.

Meng Xiaoman thought for a while and then pulled out the name of the girl in front of her from the memory of the original owner - Zhou Meimei. When they were working in the garment factory, they were co-workers in the same workshop.

"Zhou Meimei?"

"Well, it's me. I heard from your sister that you applied to go to the countryside to build rural areas. Why are you here? Are you going home to visit relatives?"

It turns out that this is what they say to the outside world. It is really hypocritical.

"No."

"That's, oh~ I know, I came back for a blind date, right?" He said as if he had discovered some big secret, and looked at Xiao Xiangdong aside, "Is this your partner?"

"Well, he's my husband."

Meng Xiaoman spoke calmly, but Zhou Meimei's eyes widened, "Ah? You, are you married?"

"Yes."

"Yes, but some time ago, your sister said that your mother introduced you to someone."

Zhou Meimei's voice became softer and softer. Meng Xiaoman heard every word she said clearly. She had already severed ties with the original mother, but she still wanted to marry her. What kind of madness is this?

After Zhou Meimei finished speaking, she was shocked to realize that she had said the wrong thing, but it was too late to cover her mouth. Just looking at Xiao Xiangdong cautiously, she didn't ignore the cold air from the man when she spoke just now.

Meng Xiaoman also wanted to know what the original owner's family was up to, so she invited Zhou Meimei to a state-owned restaurant for dinner and learned about the events of her stepfather's family in the past three years from her.

After the original owner went to the countryside, her stepfather's daughter Qian Yuanyuan took over her job and worked in a garment factory. Qian Yuanyuan was petite and cute, she smiled at everyone she met, and she was also very good at joking. It didn't take long for her to work in the garment factory. The son of the workshop director is having sex.

Within three months, they were engaged, and half a year later they were married. Now, Qian Yuanyuan is the team leader of the garment workshop.

"You don't know, the betrothal gift not only has three big items, but also thirty-six legs. I heard that the glorious gift has this number." Zhou Meimei held out three fingers.

"But, you really don't know about your sister's marriage?" Zhou Meimei didn't believe it. She knew that Qian Yuanyuan was not her biological sister, but she didn't even tell her about such a big thing as her marriage. It didn't look like a family.

"I don't know." Since she wrote the divorce letter, she has not written to their family. Of course, Wang Meiling has not written to her again.

"Then," Zhou Meimei glanced at Xiao Xiangdong and hesitated. How could Xiaoman, a person with such a soft temper, find a man so cold and tough? Ever since he sat here, this man had not said a word except exuding air-conditioning.

"Don't be afraid, that's just the way he is. Go on." Meng Xiaoman poked his arm to tell him not to be so serious, so as not to scare people.

Only then did Xiao Xiangdong calm down his coldness.

They were a happy family, but Xiaoman was sent to the countryside alone. If he hadn't stopped Xiao Daqing in the first place, the consequences would have been...

Thinking of this, he couldn't control his hatred.