Chapter Forty-Nine: Misfortune Leads to the East
Liang Chaxiang slowly ate the bean curd, her head dizzy, and she forced herself to listen to the aunt and Wang Camellia, chatting endlessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Jiang Fanghua absentmindedly walked slowly towards the town.
Yesterday she eavesdropped again, the sister-in-law and her mother's conversation, the other party asked about her, very satisfied with her, and when she this day off from the day shift and the middle shift, the two families met and met, and it was officially booked.
This made her worried, and she had to change work in two days, so in such a short time, she had to make the other party look down on her, but also not ruin her own reputation.
It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, how can she come up with a way to get the best of both worlds in just two days?
It's really sad.
Jiang Fanghua was annoyed and kicked the pebbles on the road.
When I looked up, I saw the bean curd stall, chatting with the fiery Wang Camellia and the stall owner's aunt.
There is no endless road!
Jiang Fanghua's apricot eyes turned rapidly.
"What a coincidence!"
She walked over with a smile and sat down on the only side of the table.
A jet-black braid hung quietly in her head, her big apricot eyes were shining, and her half-new lilac-colored twill cardigan clothes couldn't hide her slender figure.
In an inconspicuous corner, the young man who was quietly eating bean curd blushed his cheeks, unnaturally, quietly put it down, rolled up his high sleeves.
"Would you like a bowl?"
Liang Chaxiang stirred slowly, and the bean curd in the bowl asked Jiang Fanghua.
"Okay!"
If you don't sit down and eat slowly, how to implement her plan.
When the stall owner's aunt heard that there was business, she hurriedly stood up, "Girl, sit down, I'll give it to you." ā
After sitting for a long time, my feet were a little numb, my body shook, and I couldn't stand up.
Jiang Fanghua's heart trembled.
This old woman is still a sick man, if she really wants to marry her, will she have to serve her immediately?
This made her even more determined, even if she broke the axe and sunk the boat today, she would ruin this family business.
Wang Camellia, the child, is not only sweet-mouthed, but also hard-working, chatted with the stall owner's aunt so much, and was already very familiar, and when she saw the stall owner's aunt like this, she hurriedly stood up.
"Auntie, sit down, I'll help her sheng."
Anyway, Jiang Fanghua is not an outsider, and it is not a big deal for her to serve her a bowl.
The countrymen are not so particular, the stall owner is busy with business, he can't take care of it, the guests can't wait, and it is common for him to take a bowl by himself, and the aunt doesn't care too much, I just think that this child, with quick hands and feet, is a capable child.
Others think it's nothing, but for Jiang Fanghua, it's an opportunity, when Wang Camellia put the bean curd in front of her, the topic came.
She stirred the bean curd, "Is the camellia familiar with the eldest lady?" I look at you like you're in your own home. ā
Wang Camellia was honest and didn't have any scheming, so she grinned when she heard Jiang Fanghua say.
"Really? The lady is very good, let's chat. ā
Jiang Fanghua's words were a bit excessive, so that outsiders listened to them and felt that Wang Camellia was a little out of place.
The stall owner's aunt, although she is sincere, is a businessman after all, and she is exquisite, "It's useless when you're old, thanks to this girl." ā
"This is also your fate!" Jiang Fanghua scooped up a spoonful of bean curd and blew it, smiling smartly, "Don't say it, it looks like a family." ā
"Fanghua," Liang Chaxiang glanced at her unhappily, "I can't stop your mouth when I eat." ā
She felt that Jiang Fanghua was talking a little too much and too much today, but in front of outsiders, Jiang Fanghua's face should also be considered, so Liang Chaxiang didn't talk about her deeply.
When the stall owner's aunt heard the name shouted by Liang Chaxiang, she subconsciously glanced at Jiang Fanghua, her eyes involuntarily, drifting towards the inconspicuous corner, the young man who was eating bean curd, who the other party was, and she had a little bit of a clear idea in her heart.
The stall owner's aunt frowned, so what did she mean by talking like this?
Jealous of this little girl? Want to compete for favor in front of her future mother-in-law? Or do you have something else in mind?
After all, the stall owner's aunt is a person who has seen the wind and waves, and her thoughts turned in her mind, and she decided to wait and see the changes quietly.
Jiang Fanghua didn't know that the stall owner's aunt had already recognized her identity, and she still continued to write, direct and act there.
"Otherwise, auntie, you will accept her as a goddaughter!" Jiang Fanghua still had a harmless smile on her face, "Or you have a kid of the same age, and it's excellent to marry her back." ā
The stall owner's aunt laughed silently.
I'm afraid that the second half of the sentence is the point!
She quietly looked at Jiang Fanghua, this girl was dressed up, and even the smile on her face was all decent and generous, and it was delightful to look at, no wonder her family Tang Fang was very satisfied with this family affair.
It's a pity that now it seems that this marriage can't be wanted, not to mention whether she is willing to marry into their family, just because of this scheming, she can't agree.
It's just a Tang Fang kid from her family......
The stall owner's aunt looked at the corner worriedly.
"Fanghua, what nonsense are you talking about?" Liang Chaxiang was a little displeased, "There must be a limit to joking." ā
Today is a great opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no more, Jiang Fanghua is the kind of person who knows how to grasp the opportunity best, for her own happiness, she fights.
"Cha Xiang, this is your fault, it's a shame that Camellia still calls you sister, you should also think about it."
said that she was still very aggrieved, as if Liang Chaxiang had bullied her.
Liang Chaxiang jingled and threw the spoon in the bowl, "What are you kidding, she's only sixteen years old and still a child." ā
"What is small, my mother is sixteen years old, and she has already given birth to my eldest brother."
Jiang Fanghua also refused to give up an inch of land today.
If you can't let this dead old woman today, she will be in danger if she falls in love with Wang Camellia.
In line with the principle that dead friends do not die and poor people, she must lead the old woman's eyes to Wang Camellia's body.
"Fanghua, you took the wrong medicine today!"
Liang Chaxiang felt that her head was about to explode, and she didn't have the energy to play tricks with Jiang Fanghua here, so her tone couldn't help but be a little heavier.
"I'm telling the truth." Jiang Fanghua is right.
"Alright, alright, don't make any noise!" The stall owner's aunt came over to play a round game, "Auntie, I am still a child daughter-in-law!" There is no standard conclusion either, your mother is your mother, this girl, my sister thinks she is still young, that is, small, what is there to fight for. ā
As soon as she heard this, Jiang Fanghua was in a hurry, if she didn't get rid of this old woman today, the two sides had met two days later and her identity was exposed, so wouldn't she lose her wife and soldiers?
Jiang Fanghua's eyes rolled slightly.
"Chaxiang," she looked at Liang Chaxiang very sincerely, "You are from a big city, what is a big city like, we countrymen don't know, maybe it's normal not to get married in your twenties, but our countryside is different, no matter how good a girl you are, you haven't been able to marry after twenty, it's difficult to find your in-laws, I also really think about Camellia." ā