"Impossible! There’s no way my Zhenzhu would like Wen Zhiqing." Wu ili imdiately refuted, but her family did indeed stew at today.
"Whether you believe it or not, Aunt Wu, is up to you." Gu Jia Ning smiled and tossed out a sentence before leisurely leaving.
"Aunt Wu, if Wen Zhqing and your Zhenzhu get married, you must invite our Old Gu Family to the celebration feast."
Wu ili watched as Gu Jia Ning walked away, her slender waist swaying, then thought of the words she just said, spat a few tis, her eyes filled with a hint of malice.
"You should marry Wen Zhiqing yourself. There’s no way my Zhenzhu would marry him."
"ili, you just said Wen Zhiqing is a great son-in-law candidate. So why are you upset when you hear your Zhenzhu likes him? Don’t tell all those praises for Wen Zhiqing were lies?" A bystanding auntie unhesitatingly exposed Wu ili’s intentions.
As if no one knew what tricks you’re up to, Wu ili.
Wu ili was rendered speechless, her eyes darting as she threw aside the sweet potato vines in her hands and clutched her stomach, "Oh, my stomach hurts, I need to use the toilet first."
With that, she hurriedly ran ho from the field.
Mumbling under her breath, "That damn girl Zhenzhu, wouldn’t really give at to Wen Zhiqing, would she?"
Suddenly recalling the previous ntions of Wen Zhiqing at ho, Zhenzhu’s blushing face, could it be that Zhenzhu really likes Wen Zhiqing?
No way, she just said that for Gu Jia Ning to hear, she didn’t intend for her daughter to have any involvent with the educated youth, let alone make him a son-in-law.
Gu Jia Ning turned back after walking far and saw Wu ili running ho like the wind.
She did tell the truth; Gu Zhenzhu indeed likes Wen Zhqing.
She rembered her previous life, today at this ti, she went to tell Wen Zhqing that the job was settled, while Gu Zhenzhu coincidentally went to deliver at to Wen Zhqing at the sa ti.
Although Aunt Wu’s intentions aren’t good and she disapproves of the Gu Family, she’s ultimately not a bad person.
She had given a hint, and if Aunt Wu could prevent Gu Zhenzhu from flattering Wen Zhqing, that would be better.
After all, Wen Zhqing is scum.
A scum that everyone should punish.
Wu ili was hastily running ho and as she got closer, she saw her youngest daughter, Gu Zhenzhu, holding a bowl, sneaking out. The wind carried the sll of at, and Wu ili couldn’t help but shout, "Gu Zhenzhu, where are you going?"
The shout startled Gu Zhenzhu, she looked up to see her mother’s stern face rushing over, instinctively hid the bowl behind her and tried to run outside, but it was too late, her shoulder was grabbed by Wu ili’s hand like a huge pincer, and with a yank, she had to turn around.
In the next second, her hands were empty, the bowl had been snatched away.
Wu ili glanced down at the bowl in her hand, the soft, tender, oily, fragrant at, wasn’t it the family’s stewed at?
Wu ili dragged a shrinking, frightened Gu Zhenzhu back ho, slamd the door shut, cutting off the prying eyes of the neighborhood.
"Gu Zhenzhu, tell , were you going to take our at to Wen Zhiqing?" With a slam, she put the bowl on the table, questioning sharply.
"Mom, how did you know..." As soon as the words left her mouth, Gu Zhenzhu covered her mouth, eyebrows furrowed. Oh no, how did she let that slip?
Her mom always disliked the educated youths at the communal point, often grumbling without a good word to say about them at ho.
"Oh, you really were going to give the at to Wen Zhiqing? Are you planning to marry that Wen Zhiqing? Listen here, over my dead body. If you dare to marry him, I’ll break your legs."
Gu Zhenzhu mumbled softly, "Mom, what’s so bad about Wen Zhiqing? He’s good-looking, educated, and from the city. Maybe if he ever returns to the city, whoever marries him would surely follow."
Isn’t this the nonsense she was telling Gu Jia Ning? Is this foolish girl thinking like that?
Wu ili’s heart tangled up, she imdiately went forward to pinch her ear.
"Ouch, mom, it hurts, it hurts."
"It has to hurt for you to learn a lesson."
"He may be good-looking and educated, but that’s their business. You’re not good-looking, nor educated, why would they like you? Sending at to him, you’re just setting yourself up as a fool." Wu ili knew her place, never expecting her daughter to marry soone from the city.
Marrying that educated youth, the so-called benefits are like illusions in the sky, visible but unreachable.
"You’re not to go, nor send anything, or I’ll definitely break your legs, and you’re not eating today."
Gu Zhenzhu rubbed her ear, her face fell, today there was finally at to eat.
For now, Gu Zhenzhu couldn’t even think about Wen Zhiqing, only about the at.
Wu ili wanted to persuade Gu Jia Ning to continue pestering Wen Zhqing, and Gu Jia Ning rembered, and though she retorted at the ti, she held a grudge.
So back ho, she narrated Wu ili’s words to her own mother.
Yao Chunhua exploded upon hearing it, slamd the spatula down, furious, "Ningning, you’ve been fooled by that Wu ili, what good is Wen Zhiqing, Ze Xi is much better."
Gu Jia Ning blinked her eyes and nodded, resting her head on her mother’s shoulder, softly said, "Mom, I didn’t listen, I also think Sheng Brother is better."
Yao Chunhua exhaled in relief, wanting to pat her daughter’s head but hesitated, worried her hands were greasy.
After comforting her daughter, inwardly resolved to find a ti to shut that Wu ili up.
Her daughter finally got her eyes open properly, stopped liking Wen Zhiqing, and was with Ze Xi, if Wu ili’s words swayed her back, Yao Chunhua would definitely be heartbroken.
Fortunately, her daughter listened, "Good girl, go sit in the room, dinner will be ready soon with your favorite braised pork."
Gu Jia Ning bead, her voice even softer, "Thank you, mom, you’re the best, how could I love you so much?"
Her daughter’s candid words made Yao Chunhua blush, unable to suppress the smile on her face.
Gu Jia Ning went back to her room, pondering that tomorrow Sheng Zexi would co to propose, she should ask him about the Northwest Military Region’s conditions and what’s needed there.
At this mont, Sheng Zexi, who Gu Jia Ning was thinking about, had already picked up his grandparents from the airport and drove them to the hotel.
He had booked a room for them, and after putting down the luggage, the two elders started scrutinizing him.
As they scrutinized, Grandpa Sang and Grandma Sang couldn’t hold back, and their eyes turned red.
"Grandpa and Grandma haven’t seen you in such a long ti, you know, these years you’ve been returning less and less to Beijing, even if you don’t go back to the Sheng Family, you could at least visit the Sang Family, stop living like a loner, with no place to call ho." Grandma Sang held her grandson, unable to hold back tears, knowing the pain in his heart, they were heartbroken too.
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