Author: Ge Shuxiao

Sun Qing thought of an allusion, where a bear breaks a stick and drops one by one. Things that are not in the hand are always better than those in the hand. In the end, nothing is left.

Xue Ling continued: "I also heard from people later that because of this incident, her reputation was ruined and she randomly found a man who worked in the factory to get married. The man's salary was not high, and his appearance was not good either.

She is not as tall as her, but she beats her at every turn." Xue Ling said, shaking her head.

Sun Qing has also encountered such a person. Just when he was about to adapt it, Wang Tielan led him astray.

"It turns out there is a girl named Xiaofang in our village. Her skin is white, she is tall, and she is very handsome."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. Mu rushed to answer.

"Are you looking for someone who is worse than the other?"

Wang Tielan nodded immediately: "That's right, let me tell you, if you look too good, in the end you will either say you are an ugly person, or the person you marry is not good enough!"

Sun Qing and Xue Ling looked at each other: "This is just a trick, and in the end it becomes more and more difficult!"

Wang Tielan clapped her hands and said, "No, there is only a puddle of water. The good households are transferred there, and there are only a few houses. They are all picked out, but we have to choose from the bad ones!"

Xue Ling couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be ugly. Don't pick out the ugly ones. Just order the ones that suit you."

Mrs. Mu immediately smiled and said openly: "Don't mention it, it's true. Many of the daughters-in-law are ugly, but the gentlemen are all quite handsome!"

Sun Qing immediately added: "A man like that either has a lot of buddies at home, or he has no money at home."

Let Sun Qing get it right again.

After sending Old Mrs. Mu off, Xue Ling started to ask Old Mrs. Mu what she was doing here.

Sun Qing told Xue Ling about the matter, and Xue Ling curled her lips when she heard it.

"Yang Lanhua is so courageous."

Sun Qing told Yang Lanhua again.

"She let Qian Zhong's wife find out and beat her up. Qian Zhong's wife was also a powerful woman and forced Qian Zhong to give up Yang Lanhua."

Xue Ling curled her lips when she heard this.

"It was Yang Lanhua who destroyed other people's homes and families."

Sun chuckled lightly: "It's either Yang Lanhua, Liu Lanhua, or Su Lanhua. Money is always a good thing."

Xue Ling knew what Yang Lanhua did before, so she couldn't help but ask Sun Qing: "I thought she had to go back to her old job?"

Sun Qing raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe he has made enough money? Or is he just thinking about it?"

Xue Ling pouted, and immediately remembered something, and hurried back to bring Sun Qing a plate of washed plums.

"Zhang Jun bought this. I thought it was too sour, so I gave it to you."

As soon as Sun Qing saw Li Zi, sour water began to come out of his mouth.

"But go ahead, I don't want to eat it either. If you don't want to eat it, give it to my parents."

Xue Ling nodded. Her feet had not hurt since yesterday. She was really scared about what happened that day.

Even if she was fine, she didn't want to go out to work so soon.

"Qing'er, Zhao Hui and Qin Xiang will come over soon and have lunch here at noon."

Sun Qing said angrily: "You come to my house every day to eat, and you still have the nerve to leave someone to eat."

Xue Ling's face is getting thicker and thicker every day. She said directly and confidently: "Why, you don't want to take care of the food?"

Sun Qing poked her back with a finger.

"Guan, how can you not take care of the food? No matter who you are, you have to take care of you!"

Xue Ling immediately laughed.
Chapter completed!