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8465 Zheng Xiaoqin's advice

Wang Cuilian said: "Since you are back, you can hold Yuanyuan and bask in the sun first. I will go into the house and lay out their cradle, and they will go to bed later."

"Okay, I'm here to help you, auntie."

"What are you talking about? We are a family!"

After Wang Cuilian left, Yang Ruoqing and Zheng Xiaoqin were left in the corner, standing face to face with their children in their arms.

Standing face to face like this, each other seemed a little embarrassed. Yang Ruoqing was the host, so she called to Zheng Xiaoqin: "Sit down and bask in the sun. It feels heavy after standing for a long time. My elbows are sore."

Then, she took the lead and sat down.

Zheng Xiaoqin hummed softly and sat down with her brother in her arms.

"Xiao Qin, come here to help take care of Tuan Yuan Yuan. Who is taking care of your own daughter? Is it Xian Jun?" Yang Ruoqing had nothing to say and tried to avoid the embarrassment caused by silence.

And after getting along with Zheng Xiaoqin during this period, she gradually got to know Zheng Xiaoqin's temperament. She is a woman who is not very active in talking, and is relatively reserved, but if you take the initiative to chat with her, she will also ask you questions.

Answer, I won’t be silent.

Although he doesn't talk much, he does say what he says, and he is relatively down-to-earth, not pretentious, and not fake-enthusiastic.

"In the past, Xianjun took care of her, but now Xianjun is not at home, and my mother happened to be here, so I asked her to help take care of my daughter first."

"Oh, it turns out that Niuniu's grandma is here." Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly.

Then he thought about how it was so cold. Jiang Xianjun usually stayed at home in the winter, so why did he run out alone now?

Is it possible that he hid out because Mianmian got married?

"Sister Qing'er, I would like to take the liberty of asking you something."

Just when Yang Ruoqing thought she was going to be quiet, Zheng Xiaoqin suddenly spoke up.

"If you ask me anything, I'll tell you everything I know." Yang Ruoqing said kindly.

She was still very curious about Zheng Xiaoqin's proactive question.

At the same time, he was also willing to help each other solve his doubts, because when his family was in the most difficult time, his two children were crying for food, and it was Zheng Xiaoqin who extended a helping hand.

"Sister Qing'er, did Xianjun and Mianmian have a deep relationship in the past? I heard that they were childhood sweethearts?"

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised by Zheng Xiaoqin's question.

Under normal circumstances, everyone will cleverly avoid these past events.

In the past, Zheng Xiaoqin went back and forth to Luo's house, sometimes by herself, sometimes Jiang Xianjun would come to pick her up, and she would always pass by the door of Wufangyuan. Sometimes she might meet people from Wufang, or even Mianmian.

However, Zheng Xiaoqin never said a word to Yang Ruoqing, let alone inquired about the past affairs between her husband and Mianmian.

"Xiao Qin, why do you suddenly ask about those things that are like sesame seeds and rotten millet? What's going on now? Tell me."

Everything happens for a reason. Yang Ruoqing tilted her head slightly and looked at Zheng Xiaoqin with concern in her eyes.

Zheng Xiaoqin buried her head against the small quilt and whispered: "I don't know what's going on. I just want to ask. I'm a little curious about what happened to them before."

When I was talking about getting married to Jiang Xianjun, I heard someone say that the Jiang family had just canceled their engagement with the fifth family of the old Yang family.

GuShe didn't go into too much detail at that time because she fell in love with Jiang Xianjun the first time she saw him.

Whether it's body, appearance, or temperament, he almost always looks the way she likes.

Especially on the morning when she came to propose marriage, she had just gotten up and heard a noise in the yard, and saw him carrying a bucket of water into her kitchen. She stopped him and asked him who he was, and he turned around and smiled at her.

At that time...she knew that she could no longer look down on others in these ten miles and eight villages.

"Sister Qing'er, although Xian Jun later fell in love with the woman Hei Feng and had a ridiculous relationship with her, but in my heart, I am not afraid of him or Hei Feng. What I am most afraid of is Mianmian.

." Zheng Xiaoqin said softly again.

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath.

If it weren't for Zheng Xiaoqin's reminder, she would have almost forgotten the time when Hei Feng slept with Jiang Xianjun.

That should have been before he and Zheng Xiaoqin got married.

"A woman like Heifeng is not serious, full of crooked ideas and bad tricks. Most of the men in our village who go to her grocery store to buy things are taken advantage of by her. There is really no need to be serious with her. Take the opportunity to scold her.

Just give him a good beating."

Yang Ruoqing waved her hands, pretending to be relaxed and scolded Hei Feng.

As a woman, Hei Feng is really a shame to women.

She is not picky about men and has no taboos. She covets young men, she likes middle-aged men, and she does not let go of greasy men in their fifties or sixties.

"Hei Feng's current crush is shopkeeper Huang from the town. The two of them had a heated relationship without telling Tao Zi, and her Tao Zi kept it a secret." Yang Ruoqing told Zheng Xiaoqin another gossip, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly. She seemed to be really not interested in those tidbits about Hei Feng. Her attention was still on Jiang Xianjun and Mianmian.

"Sister Qing'er, can you tell me why they broke off their engagement in the first place?" Zheng Xiaoqin continued to ask this question very persistently.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You should ask Jiang Xianjun about this matter."

"I asked about it, and he said that the reason was that the two couldn't agree to go together, and his mother didn't like Mianmian, so she broke off the engagement."

"Well, Jiang Xianjun didn't hide it from you, mainly for these two reasons." Yang Ruoqing said.

"But I want to add something," Yang Ruoqing continued.

"The reason why they can't get along is, to put it bluntly, because their personalities are incompatible. Mianmian's personality is like my fifth aunt, gentle and weak. Such a girl needs a relatively mature and thoughtful man to protect her.

, but you know Jiang Xianjun’s character better than I do. He is very docile and a filial son, but his mother is the strongest and the most difficult to get along with. It’s not that she doesn’t like Mianmian, she doesn’t like anyone in the world who tries to share his son with her.

woman."

"But Xiaoqin, you are very lucky, you have caught Xianjun Niang's eyes."

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled bitterly, "I used to think that I was lucky to have such a good mother-in-law, but then one incident after another made me see through her completely."

"As for Xianjun, I don't know what to say. He is really kind to our mother and daughter, very considerate, and is a good husband."

"But I always feel that he still has someone in his heart, and that person should be his childhood sweetheart Mianmian."

"Last night he drank alone for a long time. I asked him what happened and he didn't say anything. When I was sleeping at night, I heard him talking in his sleep and calling Mianmian's name twice. He was out of bed early this morning.

He said he would go to town to do some errands and would come back in the afternoon."

"I didn't say anything, and I didn't ask anything. I knew he should have gone out to hide. Today is the day Mianmian leaves the cabinet, and he doesn't want to stay in the village."
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