Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Feng Xiangmei did not hide anything from Aunt Pan and told her about her going to the market to sell things. At Aunt Pan's request, she took out the remaining things and asked Aunt Pan to pick one, saying that she was going to give it to her.

After seeing so many things, Aunt Pan finally realized that Feng Xiangmei had not lied to her. She touched this, looked at that, well... she wanted them all!

However, she knew Feng Xiangmei's family situation, so she naturally didn't want to take advantage of her. In the end, she took a handkerchief to show her respect, then turned away with a heartbroken look...

"Put these things away quickly and don't let me see them again, otherwise I'm really afraid I won't be able to control myself!"

Feng Xiangmei smiled and said, "It's okay. If you like, just take two more. I'll consider it as a gift to you."

"That won't do. You all paid for it. It didn't fall from the sky for you to pick up. I can't take advantage of you!"

Feng Xiangmei smiled and put the things away. She liked people like Lao Pan, who liked to talk things out clearly, would not stab someone in the back, nor would they take advantage of others. When encountering problems, she would stab someone in the back, but would also provide some help within her ability.

"Then I'll put it away. Just don't regret it!"

Old Auntie Pan pretended to be in pain and said, "Oh my, please put it away quickly!"

The two of them laughed and joked for a while, and finally Auntie Pan took the handkerchief she had chosen and said seriously, "Xiangmei, although the rumors in the village are a bit outrageous, it will not be good for you if they are allowed to spread. Do you have any idea?"

The smile on Feng Xiangmei's face disappeared all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, sister-in-law, you know me. I don't usually interact with people in the village. After the divorce, I rarely go out except for selling goods at the market recently. Now that such rumors are spreading in the village, I really don't know what to do. I can't go to explain to everyone one by one, right?"

"You just want to find someone to explain one by one, but you don't know who to find..."

Old Aunt Pan was a little worried about Feng Xiangmei.

She frowned and thought for a while, her eyes happened to fall on the handkerchief in her hand. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.

"Xiangmei, I have an idea."

"What's the idea?"

"Look, isn't it because you went to the market to buy goods that people misunderstood you? Why don't we spread the news that you're selling goods? If anyone in the village needs them, they can come to your house to buy them. This way, not only can we dispel those rumors, but we can also attract people to buy things when there's no market. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

The more Auntie Pan talked, the more she felt that this method was feasible. Finally, she patted her chest and promised, "I'll go spread the news later. Well, Sister Lingzhi across the street from my house seems to be planning to buy a set of mandarin duck pillowcases for her little girl. I just saw that you have some here. I'll go back and tell her to come and have a look!"

Feng Xiangmei also thought that Aunt Pan's idea was good. When she saw her getting up and preparing to go back to promote her, she was deeply moved and thanked her repeatedly.

Old Aunt Pan did not delay and went to the house opposite hers without even taking the bowl back home.

"Sister Lingzhi, didn't you say you wanted to buy a set of mandarin duck pillowcases? Let me tell you, Xiangmei's house in Lubei sells them. Go and have a look..."

Sister Lingzhi bought a mandarin duck pillowcase for her little daughter, but it was for her little daughter to use when she got married. How could she use something that had been used by others? What's more, Feng Xiangmei was a divorced woman.

It is very taboo for families who are holding weddings to have a divorced woman. They think that such a woman has a bad fate and carries bad luck. Even the things she has used are considered unlucky. Whenever there is a wedding in the family, such a woman will be asked to stay away.

So when Sister Lingzhi heard Auntie Pan ask her to go to Feng Xiangmei's house to buy a mandarin duck pillowcase, her face instantly darkened. She stared at Auntie Pan with a very unfriendly look and said in a cold voice, "Old Pan, I usually treat you well. What do you mean by this? Are you deliberately cursing my daughter by asking me to go to Feng Xiangmei to buy a pillowcase?"

Seeing that Sister Lingzhi looked as if she wanted to scratch her face, Aunt Pan immediately realized that her words had caused her misunderstanding.

She quickly explained: "Sister Lingzhi, you misunderstood. We have been neighbors for decades. Don't you know what kind of person I am?"

"Humph, it's because I understand you and know you didn't mean it that I didn't scratch you in the face. Otherwise, I wouldn't have forgiven you for saying that."

Old Auntie Pan smiled awkwardly and explained, "Sister Lingzhi, do you see what you are saying? I watched your daughter grow up, and she is still my niece. How could I curse her? It's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly just now. It's like this. Hasn't Xiangmei been going to the market recently? Because of this, some unpleasant rumors have spread in the village. I just found out that she went to the market to sell goods..."

As she spoke, she took out her handkerchief and handed it to Sister Lingzhi: "Look, this is the handkerchief she sells. Isn't it of good quality?"

Sister Lingzhi took the handkerchief and looked at it doubtfully. Seeing that the quality was indeed good, she nodded and said, "It is indeed good!"

"So, I came here to tell you that if you want to buy a mandarin duck pillowcase, you can go to her house to have a look."

Sister Lingzhi was still a little hesitant: "But she is a divorcee after all..."

Old Auntie Pan rolled her eyes and said, "What's the big deal? It's not something she used. Besides, if you buy it from somewhere else, how do you know the seller is good? Maybe she's a widow..."

Sister Lingzhi's mouth twitched. Why did this person speak in such a way that deserved a slap?

Old Auntie Pan continued, "Xiangmei is only divorced, not a widow. Besides, if you go somewhere else to buy it, they won't give you a discount. If you go to her, we are from the same village, how can she ask you for more money?"

To be honest, Auntie Pan's last words moved Sister Lingzhi...

Who can have trouble with money?

“Can it really be cheaper?”

"Of course I can. How can I lie to you?"

Seeing that Sister Lingzhi was still a little hesitant, Old Aunt Pan said, "Wait for me, I'll take the bowl home, and then I'll take you there. For my sake, she'll have to give you a discount!"

"Okay, I'll go with you to take a look. If it's suitable, I'll buy one. If it's not suitable..."

"If it doesn't fit, then don't buy it. It doesn't cost anything to go and have a look, so what are you afraid of?"

When Wan An Ning knew that Feng Xiangmei was going to sell goods at home, she suggested that she find a few sticks to prop up and hang the things up. Otherwise, if they were piled together, it would be difficult to display them and would be messed up by people!

"Next time I go to City Z, if I see a store selling clothes hangers, I'll buy some for you."

As she was talking, Old Auntie Pan came over with Sister Lingzhi...