
"Mr Qian, don't be so greedy. This large piece of meat was a total of twelve yuan per table. This is considered good. One yuan per person. How many yuan did you take yourself, bitch? Why are you so thick-skinned in this bowl?"
The other village woman, Yin, could not take it anymore. Putting aside Qian's chopsticks, he quickly asked everyone to split the meat and put it back into their own bowls.
Chopsticks Qian stretched out in the air, looking at the meat bowl where even her soup was emptied, she lowered her eyelids to cover up the hatred that would overflow from her eyes, twisting her wrists, she said, and catch another bowl of sweet potato leaves. .
Madam Yin took some vegetables and poured them over to her son who was standing behind her, then poked Madam Zhang next to her, "Hey, Cuihua, the taste of the dishes at this banquet is truly amazing. What did Mr Xiucai say? Ah, it feels, everything is there.”
Zhang Cuihua glanced at him with disdain, straightened his back, and said with a hint of pride: "Full color and scent."
This Yin Family had no ink on its stomach, did not know a single large character, and was always thinking of dragging words, unlike her, her husband was still a child.
"Yes, yes, colors and fragrances are all good, Cuihua, do you think life is better? It's been six years since Tan Anjun left, six years! Not six months! No word for six years, who knows He came back safe and sound, come back as soon as you say it, he seems quite rich now, he said, and I think he definitely made a lot of money abroad! From now on, this Yang family is waiting to enjoy happiness!"
Zhang Cuihua heard Yin's sour words, glanced at Yang Lan'er who was sitting next to the main table, and curled his lips: "This is what Yang deserves. She lived alone for six years and carried a pair of twins. Suffers beyond our understanding, so what is to be envied?"
"Cuihua, I'm not jealous, I'm just emotional, if ..."
Yin was rebutted by him and had nothing to say. At this time, another bowl of chicken was brought. Yin quickly pulled a few chickens into the bowl, glanced at the opposite Qian, her eyes sparkling, and her words of Said's sarcasm: "Yes, Cuihua, I'm most jealous, I'm most jealous, unlike some people who shamelessly stalk men since they were women, and do not look in the mirror. I look really shabby So, come out to scare people."
"Oh, is there a reason behind that?" Zhang Cuihua soon became interested upon hearing that, however, he married two years later, and he did not know much about what had happened back then.
Yin seemed to have found the same spirit, the two of them sat together and muttered, how Qian Shi chased after the man back then, how much the man hated him, it was so annoying! And approve of another marriage .... Finally she took the water from the bamboo basket in vain, and now she was someone else's wife, and she was still agitated and so on.
Ms. Qian could not sit still anymore, she stood up suddenly, shocking all the village women at the same table, her cold eyes sweeping across everyone, everyone feeling goosebumps, she said, and sit still on the bench.
He let out a cold snort, took out the remaining half bowl of fish, put it in his own bowl, put the vegetable bowl on the table with a 'bang', took his own bowl and left.
The people at the same table looked at each other, and they all lowered their heads to eat in silence.They were startled by Qian's aura just now.
Yang Lan'er looked up and saw Qian coming out of the courtyard aggressively. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to take care of the children's food. He did not eat much food today and drank too much wine. He is a little dizzy at the moment.