There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Seeing his grandson's rejection of Sun Ying, Mr. Gu sighed secretly. It seemed that he and his grandson would never be able to become in-laws. new

Just look into your grandson's eyes and ask him, you have to let yourself know who his partner is, right?

He has been thinking about this matter for the past few days, and with Lao Sun's complaints, the old man got angry and his throat hurt when he spoke.

"Grandpa, you said before that there is no sense of family status, and I don't need to be a good match to find a partner. Do you still remember this?"

Gu Changfeng did not answer his grandfather's words first, but leaned forward to look at his grandfather and asked.

"You have no sense of family status. What do you want to tell grandpa?"

Mr. Gu vaguely felt something was wrong and wanted to end the conversation, but was led away by his grandson, so he had no choice but to nod, but he still wanted to know who the girl was first?

"So what if the other party is divorced? Would you think it's okay?"

Gu Changfeng looked at his grandfather intently with his deep eyes, his voice was low and slow, and he was observing the changes in the expression in his grandfather's eyes.

"Is it still her?" The stubborn and proud girl flashed in front of Mr. Gu's eyes again, and his eyebrows furrowed even more.

Gu Changfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his cold features became softer and nodded to his grandfather. When talking to smart people, you don't need to speak too clearly. He wants to know his grandfather's attitude now.

"Changfeng, if you are asking grandpa for advice, I don't agree. ♦♤♗"

Mr. Gu leaned on the back of the sofa and exhaled, feeling a little tight in his chest. He may not have a sense of family status, but he still values ​​the first and second marriages.

Originally, many people in the compound were talking about Changfeng. He married a divorced woman. From now on, the Gu family would become the talk of others after dinner.

"Don't you care about the worldly things?"

Gu Changfeng frowned slightly. The most liberal person in the family was his grandfather. If he couldn't do his job by himself, then the resistance from his parents would be even greater.

Thinking of Xinyue's hurt expression, he became more determined in his heart. It was best if the family agreed. If they didn't agree, don't hurt her with words like climbing a high tree.

A pretty figure stood outside the window. She clenched her fists hard and listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson in the room, her bright black eyes covered with mist.

Zheng Xinyue didn't know that Gu Changfeng went back to negotiate with her grandfather. After sending Gu Changfeng away, she planned to continue going into the mountains to collect herbs in the afternoon, but she didn't plan to take the children with her anymore.

People talk a lot, and children have to reveal their secrets if they are told something wrong.

"Xinyue, don't go collecting herbs in the afternoon. It's like a hot day. You can knit at home!"

Gao Guilan put on her straw hat and prepared to go to work in the fields. Although her family now has three sons who are paid, and Master Huang delivers eggs to her every day, the food tank is always full and it seems that she will never be able to finish it. Occasionally, she also gives her eggs. Old hen.

It stands to reason that she should stay at home and enjoy the blessings if she has enough food and clothing, but she has worked hard all her life, and it seems like she is guilty to stay at home, going to the field to work without missing a day.

"No, I'm going to collect herbs in exchange for more money, and I'll make new cotton-padded jackets for you and dad in the winter."

Zheng Xinyue held her mother's arm and told her with a smile that it was natural for her to act coquettishly with Gao Guilan.

"My daughter is filial, Bi"

Gao Guilan raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears and was about to announce that a daughter-in-law was not as good as a daughter, but Zheng Xinyue naughtily interrupted her: "You are a loving mother, I am a filial daughter, and we are a perfect match."

"Yes, my daughter can talk." Gao Guilan was coaxed to smile by Zheng Xinyue. She touched her daughter's smooth little face and felt extremely satisfied.

"Are your in-laws at home?" A woman's feeble voice came from outside the door.

"broken."