Wang Jingjing, her former granddaughter-in-law's current sister-in-law, is the daughter brought into the Wang family by her former granddaughter-in-law's mother-in-law. In other words, Wang Jingjing is not of the Wang family's bloodline. However, this has nothing to do with their Xiao family. She just can't understand why the little girl in front of her falls in love with her Xiaoyu?

In theory, the Wang family and their Xiao family have no intersection, and the Wang family’s children and their Xiao Yu are not friends. The two families at most nod and say hello when they meet in the compound, and there is no more interaction.

Besides, this girl is younger than their Xiaoyu, and there is this issue that the girl's sister-in-law is her ex-daughter-in-law. Whether it is the Wang family or their Xiao family, it is impossible for them to agree to the two children dating.

After all, the Chen family is in the middle!

If the Xiao family and the Wang family were to get married, it would be awkward for the elders of the three families to meet each other.

Wang Jingjing's eyes were red: "Grandma Luo, I, I just came to see you, Grandpa Xiao and Uncle Xiao. I have nothing to do with Brother Xiao..." After all, she is a girl, how could she not care about her own face?

Besides, there was a third person present. Wang Jingjing felt that she needed to explain clearly to save some face. She said, "By the way, I haven't said anything to you, Grandma Luo.

I am friends with Song Lan from my aunt’s family. My brother was transferred to work at the Machinery Factory Employees’ Hospital not long ago. He and Song Lan are colleagues now. I just came here yesterday to help my mother bring some things to my brother…”

Seeing that Mrs. Luo was about to say something, Wang Jingjing stood up and said goodbye: "I went out early in the morning and I have to go back quickly, otherwise my brother will be worried when he comes home from get off work at noon and sees that I'm not here. Goodbye, Grandma Luo, goodbye, Auntie!"

Without pausing, she finished her words in one breath, then clenched the bag in her hand, forced a smile, and walked out of the Xiao family's thatched cottage.

"Comrade Wang! Comrade Wang, wait a minute!"

Li Xiumei said hello to Mrs. Luo and hurried out to chase after Wang Jingjing.

However, after walking out of the Xiao family's thatched cottage, Wang Jingjing trotted directly into the village and ran all the way to the village entrance.

Unable to catch up with Wang Jingjing, Li Jumei finally stopped on the village road. Looking at Wang Jingjing's receding back, her expression was inevitably a little complicated.

She didn't quite understand what Mrs. Luo was thinking.

There was a little girl who came all the way from the capital because she was thinking about her eldest grandson. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the girl's character, so why did she say such things?

Not suitable?

Li Jumei pondered over it, and the more she pondered, the more confused she became.

One is a divorced gay man with children.

One of them looks like a virgin.

Since the woman was interested and they had lived in the same compound, and the man agreed, wouldn't it be good for them to get married? In addition, maybe after they got married, the woman would ask the elders in her family to help the Xiao family with their connections, and it wouldn't be long before the Xiao family returned to the capital.

Unable to figure out Mrs. Luo's thoughts, Li Jumei withdrew her attention from Wang Jingjing's running back and turned to walk towards her home.

After all, I took half a day off, and there are less than two hours left before lunchtime. Instead of going back to work, I might as well go home and rest and prepare lunch in advance.

Anyway, their family can still make ends meet even though they are short of her work points!

"Jingjing... Sister Jingjing, is that you?"

Because she accidentally sprained her left foot while working yesterday, Yuan Xiaoya was specially granted leave by the team leader to rest in the Youth League Home. At this moment, she was about to hop to the village clinic with a single crutch. Unexpectedly, she saw a familiar face about to run past her. Her mouth reacted faster than her brain, and she shouted out immediately.

Well, Yuan Xiaoya was calling out tentatively to avoid the embarrassment of calling the wrong person.

"Are you calling me?"

Wang Jingjing had already run past Yuan Xiaoya, but when she heard the voice behind her, she stopped, turned around, and looked at Yuan Xiaoya.

"Yeah, Sister Jingjing, don't you recognize me?"

Yuan Xiaoya stretched the corners of her mouth, trying to smile as cutely and innocently as possible.

"I don't know you, who are you?"

Obviously, Wang Jingjing did not recognize Yuan Xiaoya wrongly.

"I'm Yuan Xiaoya. Sister Jingjing, do you remember who I am now?"

If nothing had happened to the Yuan family, she wouldn't have been so humble.

In fact, the Wang family and the Yuan family have similar status in the compound, and the relationship between the two families is pretty good, but Wang Jingjing is older than Yuan Xiaoya, and they don't have much time to play together on weekdays.

Therefore, Wang Jingjing and Yuan Xiaoya cannot be called friends. It can only be said that they know each other due to the relationship between their two families, and they can only say a few words to each other when they meet in the compound!

Since Yuan Xiaoya went to the countryside, she has relied on her family's support and treated working as a game. She works for three days and rests for two days. She often rides her bike to the town to eat in restaurants and dresses up well. Naturally, she lives a relaxed and comfortable life. Her image is almost the same as when she was in Beijing.

But since she lost the support of her family, Yuan Xiaoya was unwilling to spend money lavishly anymore, for fear that she would have to spend all the money she had and end up starving. She also did not dare to leave work for fear that she would not get much food rations.

As a result, her life was certainly not as refined as before. Not only did she wear ordinary clothes now, but her facial complexion was no longer as fair and delicate as before, and the light in her eyes seemed dim.

This resulted in Wang Jingjing not being able to recognize who she was for a while.

"You are...you are Xiaoya?"

Wang Jingjing had adjusted her mood the moment she turned around. Looking at the girl standing opposite her, who was thin, had a slightly dark yellow complexion, and had dim eyes, she couldn't help but reveal surprise in her eyes.

"Have I become so ugly?"

Touching her cheek, Yuan Xiaoya forced a smile and said, "I must be much uglier than before, otherwise Sister Jingjing wouldn't have failed to recognize me."

Hearing this, Wang Jingjing was obviously a little uncomfortable, but she quickly recovered and said apologetically: "You are still the same. I was just busy catching the bus and ran forward without noticing you."

"Sister Jingjing, there's no need to comfort me."

Yuan Xiaoya smiled, but it was a bitter smile. She said, "Going to work in the fields, being exposed to the wind and sun is a common occurrence. I don't need to look in the mirror to know how rough my skin has become."

After a pause, she asked Wang Jingjing: "Sister Jingjing, how did you get to Shisong Village?"

"I'm here to visit a friend's parents."

Wang Jingjing replied casually.

Yuan Xiaoya: "Do you have a friend in this village? Who is she? Maybe I know her!"

Wang Jingjing opened her mouth to answer, but suddenly swallowed the words back. She looked at the single crutch Yuan Xiaoya was leaning on and asked, "Is your foot injured?"

"It's just a little sprain, nothing serious."

Yuan Xiaoya shook her head nonchalantly and said, "Can I ask Sister Jingjing something?"

"You said."

Wang Jingjing nodded.

"That is...Is Aunt Zhang Hua doing well recently? Has she...did she mention the matter between me and Brother Dongze in front of Aunt Wen Mei?"

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