Chapter 459 The Little Daughter-in-Law of the 1980s (34)
In a courtyard, four families gathered in the courtyard of Tang Nan and Xia Ling.
Among them, two of them, like Tang Nan, came from the mainland and worked hard for others here, and they were skilled and wanted to get ahead.
The other two women were locals, and they looked a little arrogant, as if they didn't want to get involved with Xia Ling and other women.
Their looks are standard southerners. Although they look beautiful and delicate, if you look closely at their faces, the high cheekbones look a bit mean, and the permed hair is a bit retro.
From Xia Ling's point of view, they weren't that good-looking either, but the two women thought they were beautiful and held back their hair.
Except for government affairs, he is half a military rank higher than Tang Nan.
The other company commanders and deputy battalion commanders were all lower in rank than Tang Nan.
The government affairs wife also came.
She teaches in City C, and she is usually the most arrogant.
The other women looked at the unassuming but extremely beautiful Xia Ling in a plain dress.
The hair was tied in a low ponytail softly, and the skin was white and delicate, not to mention men, they also liked it when they looked at it, and they had the temperament of a college student. They looked different from rural people like them.
No wonder Tang Nan loved him so much every day, he wanted to hide him and not let anyone see him.
Such a delicate person, no matter which man he is, he has to take good care of her, and won't be willing to tire her?
They are well-parented and well-raised, and they are still college student cadres. Which status is not better than those who don't know a single character?
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Jealousy, several women and children were playing at Xia Ling's house.
The men were talking on the other side.
No one gave Xia Ling a hand, and Xia Ling was not in a hurry.
After she was busy for a while, Tang Nan naturally went into the kitchen to help.
At this time, the other women couldn't sit still.
The two of them looked after the children, and others came to help.
Tang Nan went out from the kitchen.
To be able to understand their small thoughts, Xia Ling has to care about these uneducated women.
With a smile still on his face, the dish was cooked quickly.
There are seven or eight dishes, some meat and some vegetarian.
There are chestnut chicken, braised pork, and shredded potatoes...
They are all home-cooked dishes, but they smell very fragrant and taste good.
The men were full of praise, Xia Ling was generous, and the scene seemed lively.
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When all the dishes were served, the horn of a car came from outside the door.
It's the political commissar's wife.
Wearing a casual-style Manyi Shi summer dress, the woman's hair is permed very carefully, and lipstick is painted on her lips. No matter how you look at it, she is a fashionable girl who is at the forefront of this era.
The upper body is a short silver-gray waistcoat with a beige knitted vest inside, and the lower body is a wrap skirt with a high waist.
A high-waisted wrap skirt with some ruffles and a camisole on the bodice.
This dress is atmospheric and fashionable, and it complements the woman's figure very well.
A pair of legs in silk stockings are slender and long, and they are even more graceful and graceful in high heels.
Usually, when a few women see the political commissar's wife, they can't help being envious.
But today, looking at how beautiful Mei Qian is, from the time they came to her house to now, the men from each family have praised Mei Qian over and over again.
Women's hearts have long been unbalanced.
Everyone sat down and hugged their children. They deliberately praised Mei Qian in front of the political commissar's wife.
I just want these two people to see each other like a king, dogs bite dogs, and they bite because of jealousy.
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Who is Xia Ling?
How could she fail to understand the thoughts of these country women?
I toasted the political commissar's wife with a few cups of tea, and chatted with her casually.
She was studying at C University, and most of Manyi's styles were designed by her.
Waiting for the men to push the cups and change the cups, they drank happily.
In the middle of the night, I helped Xia Ling clean up the dishes and mess.
Everyone should go back.
Those women wanted to see Xia Ling and the political commissar's wife biting each other, but they didn't see it.
On the contrary, before leaving, the political commissar's wife had already introduced Xia Ling as a confidant, and said that she would give her a set of Manyi poems later.