There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Gao Guilan stopped cursing and looked at her daughter excitedly:

"I, Xinyue, am blessed. I haven't heard of anyone hunting a wild boar in the past few years. It's just those black-hearted things. It's my daughter who brought the good life, but I still look down on her."

At the end of the sentence, Gao Guilan gave Li Xiuqin a hard look and had already made up her mind. Didn't she want to separate the family? Then divide it.

Li Xiuqin lowered her head in fear and held her clothes tightly. At this time, she didn't want to separate the family. If the family was separated, she wouldn't be able to eat meat!

"Mom, should I call Sister Sili to come over?"

Zheng Xinyue took her mother's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll call you Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen. Sili is a good kid. He can see people's hearts at the critical moment, so he almost went to jail because of you. Mom won't feel sorry for anything for her. ☞"

Gao Guilancui agreed without even asking. She was stingy, but she was still very generous to people who really cared about her family.

Besides, in the past, when killing a pig, you had to invite the whole village to eat. Now that life is hard, you don't need to do that. You should just invite the in-laws.

Li Xiuqin lowered her head with jealousy in her eyes and bit her lower lip. They were both wives, so why were they treated so differently?

Her mother-in-law didn't treat her parents well when they came, and now she can't even go back to her parents' home.

Li Xiuli didn't think there was anything wrong. If she could spare herself to protect her little sister, Chen Sili deserved her mother-in-law's kindness.

As for inviting Chen Sili's parents to dinner, she thought it was because of the good relationship between her father-in-law and Uncle Chen. If her parents came, I believe her mother-in-law would not drive them away and would stay for a meal.

"Director Gu is here."

Gao Guilan spoke harshly to her daughter-in-law, and greeted Gu Changfeng with a cheerful face after entering the door.

"Auntie."

Gu Changfeng smiled and nodded at Gao Guilan. He didn't mention the gift he brought, but Zheng Chengbao told Gao Guilan about it.

"Mom, Changfeng brought two bottles of good wine to my dad, and also bought you two bags of milk powder to replenish your health! By the way, these cloth tickets were all brought by Changfeng."

Zheng Chengbao said the same thing and put the same thing on the table. In his opinion, Gu Changfeng was too polite and he didn't want to accept it. But Gu Changfeng refused to take it back, so he silenced him with just one sentence:

"These are for aunt and uncle, not for you."

"Changfeng, you are too polite. How can you be so embarrassed?"

Gao Guilan looked at the good things on the table and felt extremely embarrassed. She already owed the factory director Gu a favor, so it was inappropriate to accept any more gifts.

"My aunt is out of touch, she's just a little careless."

Gu Changfeng smiled slightly and said politely.

The wine and milk powder were for Zheng Dakui and his wife, but the cloth tickets were for a little girl who couldn't buy any flower cloth.

After they separated in the department store last week, he kept thinking about the little girl who was reluctant to buy floral fabrics from Shanghai so that her brother could wear new trousers. This time he brought enough fabric stamps to make her a complete set of clothes.

"Oh, are you so careful?"

Gao Guilan clicked her tongue, why are all the people in the city so rich?

It’s hard to buy wine and milk powder even if you have money, and the supply of cloth tickets per person is limited. It’s enough to make new clothes for yourself in a year, but you’re still willing to give them away?

"Auntie, didn't I come to your house to eat pork? You can't eat wild boar in the city."

Gu Changfeng smiled slightly and looked out the door half-heartedly. The girl had been busy until now, cooking a table of delicious dishes. She was quite virtuous and her skills were comparable to those of a chef.

Come to whoever you want, and a pretty figure appears at the door.