There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

"You talk a lot about benevolence, justice and morality, but you pretend to be a good person in front of your old uncle, and let your mother-in-law bring people to cause trouble behind your back. You are not as wicked as you."

Zheng Maoshan's daughter-in-law stood at the door jumping and scolding her. She was really annoyed by Cui Dani's family. This group of people caught up with the bandits. They cursed when they entered the door, rummaged through the food in the kitchen, got on the kang without taking off their shoes, and made trouble for him while eating. The chickens and dogs are restless.

The most terrible thing was that they were notorious for having trouble with their daughters. It would be a problem for them to get married in the future. She hated Zheng Dakui to death.

"Mom, my grandma scolded me so unpleasantly that my dad would be so angry that he would die."

Zheng Xinyue stood in the yard of her house and listened to Zheng Maoshan's wife's high-pitched scolding. She grinned and whispered to her mother.

"Regardless of her, who makes your father ungrateful? Look at who he is protecting?"

Gao Guilan gritted her teeth and said, if she had followed her previous character and had gone to scold Zheng Maoshan's wife, how dare she scold her without her grandson? Can't scratch her to death.

But now she and her husband are having a hard time! Who asked him to bring Zheng Cuixiang back? He deserves to be scolded and let him remember.

There was a turmoil over borrowing grain in the countryside here, while Gu Changfeng was bombarded in turn at home.

First, his grandfather did not allow him to be with Zheng Xinyue, and the two of them had not yet reached an agreement! His parents don’t know how to get the letter? He and his aunt Gu Jingyi returned home and formed a team to persuade him.

"Changfeng, even college students are looking for you according to your conditions. How can you find a divorced rural woman with epilepsy if you don't have any good girls?"

Cao Qiuling used derogatory words when she spoke. She looked at her son with hatred, hoping that her son would find a partner. Now, he would find such a partner?

Don't talk about her face anymore. Outsiders originally spread the rumor that there was something wrong with Changfeng Twenty-Six not looking for a partner. Now that she has found such a partner, doesn't it make those people's gossip more credible?

"Changfeng, dad doesn't care about you in other matters, but not this matter."

It was rare for Gu Decheng to discipline his son with a calm face. He had always been extremely indulgent towards his son, knowing that Changfeng had an idea since he was a child and he really did not disappoint him.

Therefore, he respected Changfeng's decision, but this was an exception.

"Changfeng, my aunt knows that it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty. It doesn't matter if she has a rural household registration. Our family has the connections to get her a city household registration. It's no problem, but it's not okay for a divorced person. What's the matter with your good young man finding a divorced person? ?The gossip of outsiders can drown you."

Gu Jingyi also persuaded her nephew that she loved Changfeng as her own son. Of course she wanted him to be happy, but this happiness must be blessed by someone.

"That girl's character is not good either. Your grandfather and I saw her having sex with a young man, and then she even got into a big truck he brought. How could you want such a wanton woman?"

Gu Jingyi felt anxious when she saw her nephew's face remained expressionless, as if he hadn't heard what they said, so she told the scene she saw that day without any hesitation. Although there was no exaggeration, there was a personal attack.

Gu Changfeng, who had been silent all the time, stood up from the sofa with a solemn expression. His deep eagle eyes with an ink-colored cold light swept across the relatives present, and finally fell on Gu Jingyi's face.

"Auntie, are you saying this casually?"

His voice was not high and he didn't speak much, but it was extremely cold, as sharp as a blade and as cold as ice.

The pair of eagle eyes flickered across the relatives on the sofa, their eyes as deep as ink.

Gu Jingyi looked at him with a flushed face. She was doing it for his lifelong happiness. Why didn't he appreciate it?