Aunt Qian's son obviously didn't expect Yiling's mother to pull him up. After his expression was slightly stunned, the roots of his ears turned red unconsciously. Before a pair of eyes, there was still a little wandering, but now, it was fixed, staring at the table, motionless, and I don't know what I was thinking.

Comrade Wei of the neighborhood committee glanced at him, and then went to look at the young and beautiful Yiling sitting opposite him, and he probably had points for the truth of what Yiling's mother said.

Aunt Qian is still scolding: "Guo Huifang, do you want to cut your face?" You are smearing and spreading rumors! As far as your broken shoes are concerned, my son will be rare? Will I want her to be my daughter-in-law? Don't chase my son's little girl too much! Queue from West Bay to ......"

Comrade Wei stood up, this time his attitude changed to be tougher, it was really that he had said a car before, but it had no effect, and the middle-aged women on both sides were all stubborn, and they couldn't listen to persuasion. Therefore, he also has no way to be "fierce":

"Don't make any noise! Why are you talking more and more? Is this the attitude that should be taken to solve the problem?! The children are all present, so it's fun to attack each other?!

Guo Huifang, if you are really good for your daughter, don't say more, this matter is over! The more you fight with your tongues, the more you talk, and the more you hurt your daughter, do you know how to fight?

Aunt Qian, since you came in, I have listened to it for a long time, from beginning to end, Guo Huifang's family has not been like you, pointing at your son and scolding, and people are simply refuting you. But what about you? The mouth is not dry and clean, and I have been talking about other people's little girls!

You are so unforgiving, how can you make me believe that you are innocent? Your son is not young, you should accumulate virtue for him, can't you? Don't be so strong! It's going to be a mistake for your son, don't you know?! ”

These words made Aunt Qian's son raise his eyelids slightly.

Comrade Wei continued: "I will say it one last time: this is the end of this matter! If you still want to argue, I'll have to call 110. Sue you for 'picking quarrels and provoking trouble', causing a disturbance in a public place, and letting the police detain you for a few days! ”

Sure enough, this last "threat" made the two sides of the "cockfighting" stop. Aunt Qian originally wanted to fight back against Comrade Wei's two sentences, "Don't be so strong, you will mistake your son". But as soon as he heard that he was going to find the police, he immediately, from his expression, "died down".

After all, the gauze on her head was very fake, and she was afraid that the police would expose her intention to "rip off the bamboo", so it was not as simple as "picking quarrels and provoking trouble".

Then he crooked his nose and pouted his lips angrily, and "spitted" into the ground, and then walked out.

A series of movements, looking at the Yiling family and Suni's family opposite, frowned, rolled their eyes and shook their heads.

Comrade Wei also couldn't stand it and muttered in his heart: What kind of person?!

The face is silent.

Yiling's mother lowered the decibels, and said with a smile: "Comrade Wei, I'm sorry today." ”

The work of the neighborhood committee, the people who have interned with Suni, know a thing or two. The salary is low, cumbersome, and mother-in-law. Therefore, back then, those with slightly higher academic qualifications that Suni had come into contact with only used it as a springboard for grassroots experience before the examination.

can stay in this industry, even if it is "true love", there is no lack of sadness in it. All kinds of people who are not understood, but they are afraid, "not understanding", which makes them the most sad.

Therefore, there are occasional Yiling's mothers, who know that they have caused trouble to others, and can say "I'm sorry", which is very empathetic to the staff of the neighborhood committee.

Therefore, Comrade Wei also became gentle, and said to Yiling's mother: "It's okay, it is also our business to regulate residents' disputes." It's just that, Ms. Guo, I still have to advise you, just such a shrew, you should not mess with it in the future. In fact, as soon as she came in, she didn't say a word, and I knew that she was not a good person. ”

He said to Yiling again: "Little girl, you too, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as her, just go your own way, that kind of shrew with no culture, what else can she have except a bad stomach?" Okay, that's all I've said, out of this door, everyone will digest it, huh? ”

Yiling nodded, everyone here is gone, don't mention it.

Out of the gate of the neighborhood committee, the group walked towards Building 10, where they lived, and just turned a corner in front of Building 8, Suni's family and Yiling's family were shocked to see that Aunt Qian's mother and son were arguing in the middle of the road.

I only heard my son say loudly: "What kind of cowhide are you going out to brag?" If you don't show off in front of others, will they show off in front of you, intentionally or unintentionally?! I don't have an independent marriage room, and my salary is low, even if the other party picks me, it is reasonable. Oh, you can pick people, can't people pick me? ”

Aunt Qian said, "What to pick?" Pick what?! You're a college student, and she's a college student too. They are all locals, living in the same building, and the door is right! Where did I miscalculate? ”

"Oh! Who wants you to help me chase the little girl?! ”

"Then who told you to hold back and refuse to chase?"

"There was some hope! You're in trouble with people like this now......"

"Son! What's wrong with your brain?! She's been played by rich people! You're going to be a 'pick-up man'......"

"Shut up!"

"I ......"

The mother and son were still arguing, but the Su family and the Yi family were fluttering and passing by them.

Suni and Yiling both understood, co-authoring the rumors before, Aunt Qian's son has an annual income of 300,000, and the reason why he hasn't gotten married until now is because he is picky and blind, it's all fake.

is really a mother who is too good at "doing" and "calculating", and obviously there is no heir to the throne at home, so she chooses and chooses a daughter-in-law, just like choosing a princess.

Yiling glanced at Suni and tacitly understood each other: yes, I don't know where she got her superiority? It's all at the bottom, and the situation is similar, but it's better to win or lose. If they are rejected, they can poke people's soft underbelly vigorously and step on them to death, as if only in this way can they appear "noble"!

Aunt Qian is like this, Zhang Lan's mother and daughter, why is it not like this?

Suni suddenly felt that this human thinking pattern was really interesting: it seemed that she was born with a love of fighting?

She doesn't know if this "competitive logic" is genetic? She just thinks that the more at the bottom, the more subtle the gap between them, the more people care about it and the more obvious it is.

Suni suddenly felt tired. In fact, looking at human history, in the vast river of time, the struggle has indeed been and has never stopped.

In the past, present, and future, the "subconscious competitive thinking" will continue to continue, but it is just ...... At this moment, Suni was a little hopeful: the world can go in a more civilized direction, and people can get along more harmoniously in addition to competition......

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