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This was the first time Yang Chen had seen this vixen, and the appearance of Xiaomin in the market made him almost unresponsive. **Press ctrl+d to quickly collect "Please see Novel Network"
"Looking for death..."
Yang Chen was about to make a move, but Ma Guifang behind him had to call himself early.
"Yang Chen! Go away!"
Ma Guifang pushed Yang Chen away in annoyance, and rebuked: "This is not your responsibility! Go back! When will I be your mother-in-law! I have nothing to do with you!"
Yang Chen was so depressed, he was bullied and slapped in the face, why did he lose his temper to himself!
"Mom, you're still blocking me when she's doing this!?" Yang Chen's voice was trembling with anger.
The shrew snorted coldly, "It turns out that she's still not even a hairy son-in-law, chasing after other girls, too, too, when a mother is so old, she is so fox and charming, and be a daughter. Maybe it's so ecstasy."
Seeing Yang Chen about to go up again, Ma Guifang hurriedly blocked him, turned around, and said solemnly: "Aunt Zhou, I think you have misunderstood something, but you can't say that to my daughter and slander our mother and daughter."
Yang Chen was blocked behind, and it was really hard to say. If you want to talk about it, how can one of Ma Guifang be able to stop him? But the key is that the occasion is different. You can't be too overbearing or suitable for causing a large-scale commotion. You have to endure for a while and see what the situation is.
"Yes, my wife, it's not what you think..." the old man hurriedly persuaded.
"Shut up!" The shrew Aunt Zhou tilted her mouth angrily, and said, "You said there is nothing wrong!? After this horse vixen came here to work, you ran here every two days, instead of sending some green onions. Just give me some dried bean curd and bean curd. As long as this vixen doesn't come to our store to borrow something for a day, you will worry if she is not feeling well. Why am I your wife? Why don't you ask me if I am feeling well! ?"
That week, the old man blushed, but he was aggrieved: "My wife, how can I be like you think... I don’t see Guifang coming from Sichuan province alone without her husband. She is working hard by herself. Oh, how can I have that thought..."
"Doesn't she have a daughter to take care of? Need you!?" Shrew Zhou said with a slanted mouth, "A widow, with no men around her, she looks more beautiful than my old lady, what you old man thought in his heart. I still can’t guess? You give me some side dishes on weekdays, and I ran back and forth, and I pretended not to see it... Is his wife dead!?"
"I... Hey... The weather has been bad these few days. I think Guifang is a little weak, and I want her to stew some soup to make up for it... I... I really didn't..." Old man Zhou was embarrassed, but he stammered.
The sister-in-law on the side hurriedly took the conversation and persuaded, “Aunt Zhou, don’t get me wrong. Guifang went to borrow vegetables from you, because our shop has insufficient staff. Or else, I’ll come by myself next time. , Or let my wife go. Gui Fang is not the kind of person you think..."
"Axiang, we have known each other for many years, please don't be silent with my sister-in-law, turn your head away stiffly to look at Ma Guifang, silent...
Obviously, the gossip of Ma Guifang is not spreading in this area anymore, and these days, there are more colleagues who go to the store, and everyone knows who it is for.
Ma Guifang's face was blue and white, but the tears in his eyes were choked and did not fall, but the more this happened, the more people felt unspeakable sadness.
Standing behind, Yang Chen suddenly remembered something...
I remember that when I came to Ma Guifang before, it happened that Ma Guifang went to the next store to borrow food. At the time, I thought Ma Guifang didn't look good when he came back, but he didn't ask more about the reason.
And the shop where I went to borrow vegetables was exactly one with the surname Zhou.
Now it seems that Ma Guifang had already been met by this Zhou shrew's eyes or some ugly words at that time, and his face was ugly.
It's just that Ma Guifang is a tough woman who cherishes the rare opportunity to work. She doesn't want to mention it, lest Mo Qianni will not let her continue to work in the shop.
Thinking about it carefully, Ma Guifang, as Mo Qianni’s biological mother, did not need to say her appearance when she was young, and now she is nearly half a hundred years old. Although she has been weathered and has some crow's feet, she has the charm of a half-old mistress regardless of her figure or appearance. The attractiveness of middle-aged and elderly people is indeed great, and it is not difficult to understand that it causes misunderstandings.
Taking a deep breath, Ma Guifang reluctantly smiled and said: "Aunt Zhou, Ma Guifang is not an innocent person, but I really don’t do things that ruin other people’s husbands and wives. I’m here to clarify that it’s really nothing to do with your old Zhou. I also made all the meat and bones for the guests in the kitchen. I just came from another place and I don’t have much culture. I want to earn a little money here so as not to drag my daughter back. If you really don’t want to see me, I’ll change How about finding a job in a farther place tomorrow?"
Aunt Zhou heard Ma Guifang speak to her in such a low voice and couldn't get up if she was angry. She glanced at her coldly and said, "This is what you said. Today's affairs will be put aside for now. Do you want to change careers? It’s up to you. I also think that Axiang’s face is not making trouble in this shop. However, Ma Guifang, I remind you that the sisters in many other shops have opinions on you. You'd better be careful and borrow vegetables. Borrow things and do as little as possible in the future!"
Ma Guifang nodded in gratitude, "I see, then thank Aunt Zhou, I will pay attention."
The aunt Zhou's anger almost disappeared, and she grabbed the old man Zhou and turned to go back. The old man Zhou was quite scared, and he didn't dare to look at Ma Guifang more, she looked pitiful.
Seeing the Zhou couple left, Xiang Ma Guifang responded with a smile, "It's okay, I'm no longer an uncomfortable little girl. After all these years, no matter how hard it is, you can go ahead."
Sister Xiang sighed, shook her head, and then turned around to continue to settle the accounts.
Ma Guifang turned around, glanced at Yang Chen, and said, "You come with me."
Yang Chen immediately followed, and he was holding back his anger. Shrew Zhou was about to leave just now, and wanted to go up and slap back that slap, but he was afraid that Ma Guifang was unhappy, so he had to endure it.
When Ma Guifang came to a secluded place outside the kitchen's back door, Ma Guifang stopped and turned around and said, "Why, I look at you, it seems that you are more dissatisfied than me who was beaten?"
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and avoided Ma Guifang’s eyes. Naturally, he was unacceptable. There was still a plan in his heart. When he left later, he would have to slap the shrew of that week. If you want to say it, hit my mother-in-law. What is the face!
Ma Guifang smiled bitterly, "I know what you are thinking, I actually want to thank you for being so considerate of me. But, Yang Chen, do you think it's the first time I was slapped in the face by someone like this?"
Yang Chen opened his mouth, "Could it be... someone else hit you here?"
Ma Guifang exhaled, seemingly amused, touched the beaten face, and said: "Since the first husband, Nizi and her father, died, I haven't suffered too much even during the years when I married Zhang Fugui. Some village women’s slaps. Slap or anything is considered light, and there are hair pulling, ha ha... Zhang Fugui is a gambler who fools around and rarely goes home. I stay in the village by myself, so I will inevitably have to talk to some other people. After contact, they felt that I was seduce their man, and I didn't even go to school, and didn't say a few words. It's normal to hit someone."
"How can they be like this..." Yang Chen clenched his fists and felt a tingling pain in his heart.
What kind of mood should the woman say with a smile