Chapter 433 The Little Daughter-in-Law of the 1980s (2)

"Thanks to my aunt for reminding me, otherwise I might not find out until I go to the tailor's house, and people will be misunderstood by then."

The tailor Xia Ling mentioned is on the same road as the Tang family.

It made sense for her to explain it this way.

However, the sun was scorching hot, standing on the road stalk in this village, for a while, it made people sweat profusely.

Aunt Luo was extremely hot, but seeing the girl's fair and delicate face, she felt a little jealous.

But in my heart, I couldn't believe that she was borrowing needles and threads. It's noon, isn't the tailor not going to sleep?

Who would pick such a time to drop by?

Rolling her eyes, Aunt Luo smiled: "Big girl of the Mei family, then don't hide it from Auntie. You know how Auntie treats you normally. Look at you, your eyes are red from crying. Are you talking to the educated youth?" Something happened, are you going to find the educated youth?"

It's a coincidence.

Both the Tang family and the tailor's family lived in the village.

Going out from the village is the village primary school, isn't it all the same road?

In his heart, Xia Ling was bothered by Aunt Luo.

But this kind of woman likes to spread rumors even though she has a sweet tongue and a sword in her belly. She must find a way to cure her, and Xia Ling will be happy in her heart.

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"Aunt Luo, I'm suffering from the sun, so I rubbed my eyes too much."

Responding with a smile, Xia Ling's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward.

She has keen senses, looking at Aunt Luo, from her small movements, she instinctively felt that she seemed to be hiding something, her elbow was uncomfortably holding the bamboo basket, and she turned sideways towards Xia Ling vaguely, she was hiding something What?

On such a hot day, if you don’t stay at home and go out to hang out, what else can you hide in the bamboo basket?

Xia Ling moved forward inadvertently, and when he approached, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of wheat from the bamboo basket that Aunt Luo was holding. You can cook wheat kernels directly!

It's busy summer now, and there are people patrolling the fields in the village, just because they are afraid that someone will be lazy and steal the public food in the village. Aunt Luo is lucky, she usually does petty theft, and at this time she will commit crimes against the wind!

Xia Ling turned pale with shock, "Come on! Someone is stealing wheat here!?"

"Ni'er, Nier, don't yell, don't yell, call everyone here, what do you want your Aunt Luo to do in the future?" Aunt Luo turned pale, strode over, covered Xia Ling's mouth, begging way.

Xia Ling struggled and broke free from Aunt Luo's grasp.

Aunt Luo was worried, but Xia Ling stopped screaming and just stared at her sternly.

"No wonder my grandpa said that these days, there are always mice sneaking around in the wheat... It turned out that it wasn't a mouse, it was Aunt Luo! Aunt Luo, we are comrades of workers and peasants who want to surpass the British and catch up with the United States, how can you Do this kind of thing that harms everyone's interests? Come on, follow me to see my grandfather!"

While talking, Xia Ling reached out to grab Aunt Luo's wrist.

Aunt Luo was always narrow-minded, not daring to make mistakes in major matters, her legs went limp when she saw the brigade secretary.

At this time, Xia Ling saw that she was being slapped with a big hat, and when her legs softened, she immediately knelt down for Xia Ling.

"Big girl of the Mei family, please, please don't tell your grandpa... I, I am also temporarily obsessed. My family's eldest treasure is just growing up. He is really greedy and panicked. I really don't have it anymore. Only then did I think of getting some from the commune.”

"Da Ya, Da Ya, I promise, this is the first time for me, and I was bumped into by you. You see that my aunt treats you well, please let me go. I don't want to be dragged away Criticism!"

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The woman is thirty or forty years old, kneeling in front of a teenage girl with snot and tears, she is really pitiful.

But looking at her, Xia Ling couldn't feel any sympathy, instead, the coldness in his eyes became more intense.

In the plot, the original owner's reputation was ruined by Aunt Luo's rumors, and then abandoned by the educated youth who swore to each other.

In the end, he obeyed his parents and married a cripple from a neighboring village, and spent his whole life in tears...

Isn't this ending more miserable than the Aunt Luo in front of me?

Just because of the dirty things that Aunt Luo did, Xia Ling could bear her kneeling.

It's just that in this era, that kind of thing has long been out of fashion.

Xia Ling just scared her.

10 more ~ ​​See you tomorrow, good night.