95. Mrs. of the production captain
. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!
"You're a little girl, and the adults are all here, do you have the right to interject?"
"Stand aside!"
Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen blamed the New Year's paintings, they now have a grudge against the New Year's paintings, and as long as they see her, they can't help but want to deal with her.
New Year's pictures seem to be their lifelong enemies.
Just now, the second aunt Li Lanying said in their ears, "A girl, I really think of myself as a character", and then Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen were like chicken blood.
Besides, Nian Hua no longer goes to the town to sell pancakes and fruits these days, so he doesn't collect eggs in the village, Chen Guifen thinks that New Year's Paintings will no longer accept eggs, she no longer has to deal with New Year's Paintings, she has to return all the anger she suffered before.
The New Year's painting didn't know where he had provoked these two crazy women, and he looked confused, watching the two of them spit stars flying around, and the New Year's painting decisively stepped back.
Can't be provoked, can't you hide?
At this moment, Ye Zimei and the woman beside her rushed up and stopped in front of Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen, which could be regarded as a great favor for New Year's painting.
When encountering such a thing, Ye Zimei was worried about Liang Shangkun, and she was very anxious in her heart, pointing at Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen's noses and scolding.
"Why can't we talk about our New Year's paintings? Is the New Year's painting wrong? Now that you're arguing here, you might as well hurry up and go to Huadong Village to help! You two farts are useless, you know to fart here! ”
was scolded by Ye Zimei pointing at her nose like this, Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen also got angry, and the two of them quarreled with Ye Zimei together, and others couldn't stop them if they wanted to.
Zhang Guixiang didn't take Ye Zimei's sister-in-law in her eyes, and Chen Guifen was even more so, she had a more powerful backer, so she was not afraid of Ye Zimei, the village chief's wife.
But the next moment, the two tigresses all wilted.
"What are you still doing here? Didn't you listen to Lao Zhou, hurry up to Huadong Village! The New Year's painting is right, if there is something to go first, let's talk about it! ”
As soon as this voice came out, Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen didn't dare to say a word, it was Chen Jianguo's wife, Wang Yuefang, the wife of the production captain, and the backer in Chen Guifen's heart.
It is nothing to offend the village chief's wife, but it is a big deal to offend the production captain's wife, in case her pillow is blown by the wind, she can only do the hardest and most tiring work in the future, and get the least work.
Chen Guifen often befriended Wang Yuefang on weekdays, and as soon as she was free, she went to Wang Yuefang to be courteous, and often helped her with all kinds of housework, she would also take the opportunity to pour bitter water on Wang Yuefang, saying how miserable and difficult she was, and then Wang Yuefang would ask Chen Jianguo to take care of Chen Guifen's family.
Therefore, Chen Guifen didn't dare to talk back to Wang Yuefang with anyone, and she had to follow her words.
"Yes, yes, don't stand, you old men, hurry up to Huadong Village to have a look, don't let the captain of our village be bullied!"
"Sister Wang, I'll go with you, you wait, I'll go get a shovel now, whoever dares to move the captain, I'll fight with them."
After saying that, Chen Guifen ran away, and after a while, he didn't know where to take a shovel and came over.
In fact, in terms of age, Chen Guifen is a few years older than Wang Yuefang, but she can be called Sister Wang Yuefang so shamelessly.
However, the people in the village have long been surprised by her behavior, and some people use a sentence to sarcastically mock her in private.
A tree without bark will surely die.
People are shameless, and the world is invincible.