There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

"It's so grand. You haven't even seen the gift. You've got an old nose. ✎♩"

"Xinyue is lucky. When the eldest girl in our family got married, she never saw so many good things from her husband's family. I saw a semiconductor radio! That thing is very expensive."

"Oh, I can't be envious. This is fate. Xin Yue is good-looking and has a strong natal family to back her up. Let's just take a look."

"Tsk, I thought Zheng Cuixiang's betrothal gifts were quite a lot before! Compared with Xinyue, they can't even compare to a small fingernail."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why should she, Zheng Cuixiang, be compared with Xin Yue? She is so evil-minded! Whoever marries someone will be unlucky. Xinyue is so kind and has such a good mind. If she marries her, she will bring prosperity to her husband and family."

The women's discussion became louder and louder. Zheng Cuixiang, who was behind the crowd, bit her lip until it bled. She clenched her fists and looked fiercely at Zheng Xinyue's house and the magnificent jeep.

How could she marry so gracefully, and her husband's family still take her so seriously, but she made such a fuss to find such an ugly, hunchbacked, and lame man?

It's all Zheng Xinyue's fault, she was the one who took away her blessing, she was the one who took away her own happiness!

How to retaliate, how to get rid of the bad anger in your heart?

Zheng Cuixiang's eyes burst out with vicious anger, but frustration quickly flashed across her face. It seemed that every time she dug a hole for Zheng Xinyue, she was the one who was unlucky?

Is she really a lucky star?

This thought flashed through her mind, but she didn't want to admit that there was any luck? She's just been lucky recently, but I don't believe she can always be lucky. ♦♤♗

She was just engaged now but not officially married. She guessed that Director Gu's parents must not know about Zheng Xinyue's illness. How could they value her so much if they knew she had convulsions?

Quietly hiding in the woods, she called her two children from her eldest brother's house. She had a vicious idea in her mind and needed the children to help her.

In the Zheng family, Zheng Dakui strode into the house. His chills subsided as soon as he entered the door, and he greeted with a loud laugh: "In-laws, welcome, welcome. I'm late. I'll be fined with three drinks to make amends."

"Hello, in-laws."

Hearing Zheng Dakui's hearty voice, Gu Decheng hurriedly stood up from the kang and shook hands with Zheng Dakui enthusiastically.

He looked at Zheng Dakui. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, sharp eyes, and the domineering look of a martial artist. Even though he was from a rural area, his calm and self-defeating temperament was no worse than his own, and even more domineering.

At first glance, I felt that it would be good to be an in-law with such a person because of his temperament.

"Sit down, dear, do you want to smoke? How about trying the tobacco leaves from our countryside?"

Zheng Dakui also looked at Gu Decheng, and his first impression of him was very good. Men either let him drink or smoke. This is a tool for communication, which can make the other party feel respected and show his enthusiasm.

"Okay! Try it."

Gu Decheng agreed with a smile. Cao Qiuling glanced at him worriedly. Her husband was quitting smoking and usually smoked at most one cigarette a day. This cigarette was so strong that it choked his throat. Can he bear it?

The smile on Zheng Dakui's face became even more enthusiastic. He took his pipe, loaded it with first-grade tobacco that he was usually reluctant to smoke, and handed it to Gu Decheng.

"Try it, this is the best golden tobacco leaf, with pure taste."

"good."

Gu Decheng took it with a smile, and the two men used this method to break the awkwardness and get along harmoniously.

Zheng Dakui helped him light the cigarette and stood aside to watch. Gu Decheng lightly clicked his lips, and the fragrant smoke smell slowly came out from his nostrils. Zheng Dakui saw this and asked with a smile: "How is it?" Is it enough?"