Jiang Cheng is already very mature at this age.

Really counted, in fact, Jiang Cheng is not as old as her, she just crossed into the body of the original owner in her teens, and her real age is already in her thirties.

Really according to her age, Zhao Xiulan is still an old cow eating tender grass!

The two chatted, Zhao Xiulan learned that the woman's name was Zhao Hong, and when she heard Zhao Xiulan's name, Zhao Hong joked, "Oh, sister, you are also surnamed Zhao?" What a coincidence, maybe our two ancestors are still our own family. ”

Zhao Hong's temperament is very arrogant and enthusiastic.

Speak bluntly, but it can be seen that he is not scheming.

Compared with the politeness of others on the surface, Zhao Xiulan still prefers Zhao Hong's character.

So chatting with Zhao Hong is also very close to each other, and it means to be friends.

After all, you will have to live together for a period of time in the future, and there will definitely be more opportunities for neighbors to deal with each other.

Zhao Xiulan doesn't have any friends in the northwest, and a good friend in many places is naturally the best.

As soon as Zhao Hong finished saying this, another woman walked out of the room next to her, and after hearing Zhao Hong's words, she said sneeringly, "I said Zhao Hong, don't have a relationship with others, you are a country mud leg, and you don't look at who you are, you are embarrassed to have a relationship with others, saying that it is your own family." ”

The woman said, rolling her eyes, looking down on Zhao Hong.

This woman's name is Zhang Feng, and she is also a family member of a gay man in the project department.

However, Zhang Feng is from the city, and he is very particular about dressing.

Zhao Hong is a countryman, and she is very arrogant on weekdays, but she is not as particular as the people in the city.

Therefore, Zhang Feng looks down on Zhao Hong, and usually buries Zhao Hong. fresh

When Zhang Feng said this, Zhao Hong's face suddenly turned red.

"It's my business, what does it have to do with you? Let you manage more. Zhao Hong replied to Zhang Feng a little angrily.

"It's none of my business, but I just can't get used to seeing some people climbing around, and I don't look at who I am, a country man with mud legs, coming out of a ravine and ravine, saying that he is from someone else's city, how can he put gold on his face like this?" Zhang Feng crossed his waist with his hands and said in a strange manner.

While talking about Zhao Hong, he glanced at Zhao Xiulan.

Seeing that Zhao Xiulan's dress is more exquisite, and her skin is fair, she looks like a city person, and only a city person can raise her body so well.

Which one is like Zhao Hong?

Even if your man is also from the project department, what happens in the countryside is from the countryside, and there is no way to change what is in your bones.

For example, this Zhao Hong, who is gray-headed all day long, has rough skin, and has calluses on his hands, which is as delicate as the people in their city. And Zhao Hong has a loud voice, and he does things like a countryman on weekdays.

It's no wonder that she looks down on Zhao Hong, as a city person, Zhang Feng has an inexplicable sense of superiority and looks down on countrymen.

Thinking about Jiangcheng is from Lu City, it is from a big city, presumably Zhao Xiulan's family background will not be too bad, and the object is the right person, if Zhao Xiulan is too bad, it will definitely be impossible for such an excellent gay man in Jiangcheng to take a fancy to her.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Zhao Xiulan felt that this woman was a little too much.

Talking about other people's identities and talking about countrymen and city people, she really can't look at it.

What happened to the rednecks?

Without the grain grown by the peasants, what do the people in the city eat and drink?

The countrymen gave so much, not to be ridiculed by the citymen.