The Fat Wife of the 1980s Awakens

After the meal, she cleaned up everything and left the three lively little ones in the care of her sister Xu Xiaohua, while she herself prepared to visit the woman who had just given birth with a heart full of love.

Although the relationship with Wang Yimin's family is not very close, but thinking of the fish and shrimp they gave me before, I have to express my gratitude.

Just as he was about to leave, Xie Yi's voice rang out from behind him: "Wait for me, I'll bring the blueprints, and we'll go together."

The design drawing tightly held in his hand seemed to be a symbol of his determination.

Xu Xiufang murmured in her heart, thinking that Xie Yi could handle such a small matter alone, so she gently refused: "You can take the things over, I won't go."

However, Xie Yi did not take the gift from her hand. He just glanced at her with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Do you think it's appropriate for a grown man like me to visit a woman who has just given birth?"

After saying this, he walked directly out of the hospital gate without stopping at all.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaohua quickly pushed Xu Xiufang who was standing there in a daze, and said with a smile: "Look, Xie Yi wants to walk with you, but why are you so unromantic?"

As he spoke, he gently nudged her with his knee, motioning for her to hurry up and follow.

Xu Xiufang couldn't find the right words to refute for a moment, as if today had become a day of misunderstanding for her, and this misunderstanding seemed to be getting more and more bizarre, making people laugh and cry.

She took a deep breath, said no more, and followed Xie Yi silently towards Wang Yimin's home.

This road from Xiaoxi Village to Dafang Village passes through the place where villagers exchange information most frequently, and it is often home to villagers who are concerned about the village's dynamics.

Xu Xiufang guessed that everyone might gather there tonight to discuss the emergence of such a capable person in the village. Everyone would be more or less unable to contain their excitement and excitement, unable to sleep at all.

Xu Xiufang followed Xie Yi, keeping a distance of about two meters from him.

This was not because her steps were slow, but because Xie Yi was tall and had long legs, so each step he took was extremely large.

She did not rush to catch up. Instead, she pondered over and over in her mind how to effectively stop the spread of those rumors. Otherwise, they would only intensify and in the end even she would find them ridiculous and frightening.

Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, her forehead suddenly hit the solid back in front of her with a "bang". It was the result of Xie Yi suddenly stopping.

She covered her aching forehead and looked up in shock, with a look of surprise and confusion.

"Why did you stop suddenly? It hurts so much." She complained secretly in her heart, but she was also helpless about the other party's strong physique that could not be ignored.

"Next time I'll let you experience it too and see if you still cry out in pain." Xu Xiufang rubbed her forehead, her tone filled with dissatisfaction and anxiety.

Xie Yi didn't say much, but just rubbed Xu Xiufang's forehead. His movements were a little rough, but they hid his concern: "You can't even walk attentively, what are you thinking about?"

Xu Xiufang pouted and stared at Xie Yi with dissatisfaction. She seemed to be holding her breath in her chest, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of the pain or because the other party stopped suddenly.

There was a subtle atmosphere in the air, and the two figures lengthened in the afterglow of the setting sun as they continued to move towards their destination.

Seeing her cheeks slightly red and a hint of anger seeming to burn in her eyes, Xie Yi smiled gently.

Then he lightly lifted up Xu Xiufang's soft and boneless arm, gently tapped his forehead, and whispered: "Okay, now neither of us owes anyone anything, let's go, don't let the night wait any longer."

Xu Xiufang was speechless for a moment. She only felt a tingling pain in her arm, but a warm current inexplicably surged in her heart, intertwined with the slight discomfort, causing her to purse her lips involuntarily.

As night fell and the street lights dimmed, the two walked side by side through the narrow alleys. Unexpectedly, the gathering in front of the grocery store was like a magnet attracting metal, and everyone's eyes were fixed on this perfect couple.

"Oh, look at this couple. Are they going to visit some relative's house again and enjoy some little romance under the moonlight?" a middle-aged woman said in a slightly teasing tone.

"They are really a match made in heaven. Looking at them standing together, even the air is filled with sweetness." The auntie next to her said, her eyes full of envy.

"That's right. Xiufang is capable and lucky. She gave birth to three chubby boys in one pregnancy. Who in our village can match her blessing?" Another person chimed in with some sincere admiration in his words.

Xu Xiufang's scalp went numb from the barrage of words, as if millions of ants were crawling through her heart, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

She suppressed her inner embarrassment and forced an unnatural smile in an attempt to respond.

I secretly sighed in my heart that these neighbors are really good at talking. They dare to say anything without any scruples.

Just as she was racking her brains to find some witty response to defuse this sudden "attention", outside the crowd, Old Lady Zhou, leaning on a cane, struggled to squeeze through the crowd and moved towards this side tremblingly.

"Xiufang is a really promising girl. She has made a name for herself in this remote mountain village. Unlike the one in my family, who idles around all day long, I am so worried about her that my old bones have turned white." Old Mrs. Zhou kept shaking her head as she spoke. Her look seemed to be the ultimate expression of a person who is very disappointed in her.

Upon seeing this, the people around hurriedly started to comfort Old Mrs. Zhou, and the atmosphere suddenly became quite lively.

Xu Xiufang almost said something perfunctory, intending to go along with the situation and do a favor, but before she could even utter a word,

Old Mrs. Zhou straightened her back, patted her slightly fat waist with her hands, and sighed helplessly: "Alas, my Xiaoyun will marry far away in the city in a few days. I told her that life in the city is not as free as Xiufang making money in the countryside, but she just wouldn't listen and insisted on getting married. I couldn't stop her."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd in front of the grocery store was in an uproar, talking at once and gathering around, eager to know which family Zhou Xiaoyun's ideal husband was.

The corners of Xu Xiufang's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably. She had not expected that there seemed to be a mystery hidden in what Old Lady Zhou said. Every sentence and every word was vaguely comparing her to him, implying that even though she made a lot of money in the countryside, she was still not worthy of being in a respectable position.

She was full of doubts, not understanding how marrying Ma Chang could become something worth showing off...

"My daughter is determined to marry Boss Ma. In the next two or three days, he will come to pick Xiaoyun up and bring her to the city. He gave her thousands of yuan as a betrothal gift and promised that Xiaoyun would live with him day and night in the future. He was too busy to come back, so he asked me to take the money and take good care of myself."