Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirtieth [Gossip in Front of the Door]

Chapter 734 [Question in front of the door]

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734

This is the first time Yang Chen has seen this shrew's behavior. He almost didn't react to the appearance of a common man.

"court death……"

Yang Chen was about to make a move, but Ma Guifang behind him had to stop him early.

"Yang Chen! Go away!"

Ma Guifang pushed Yang Chen away angrily, and blamed: "This is not your business! You go back! When did I become your mother-in-law! I have nothing to do with you!"

Yang Chen felt depressed, he was bullied and slapped in the face, why would he still lose his temper with himself! ?

"Mom, you're still blocking me after she's like this!?" Yang Chen was so angry that his voice trembled a little.

But the shrew snorted coldly, "It turns out that she is not even a son-in-law, chasing after other people's daughters, yes, mothers are so obscene when they are old, and they are daughters." It’s not sure how seductive it is.”

Seeing that Yang Chen was about to go up again, Ma Guifang hurriedly blocked her, turned around, and said solemnly: "Aunt Zhou, I think you misunderstood something, but you can't say that about my daughter and slander our mother and daughter."

Yang Chen was blocked in the back, it was really hard to say, if you want to talk about it, how can Ma Guifang stop him? But the key is that the occasion is different. I can't be too domineering, and I'm not suitable to cause a large-scale commotion. I have to be patient for a while and see what happens.

"Yes, my wife, it's really not what you think..." The old man hurriedly persuaded.

"Shut up!" The shrew Aunt Zhou twisted her mouth angrily, and said, "You still say it's okay!? Since this horse vixen came here to work, you have been running here every few days, not to send some onions and garlic, Just send some dried tofu and bean curds. As long as this vixen doesn’t come to our store to borrow something for a day, you will worry if she is not feeling well. I have been your wife for decades, why don’t you ask me if I am not feeling well? Comfortable!?"

The old man blushed that week, but he said aggrievedly: "My wife, I am not what you think... I am not looking at Guifang who came all the way from Sichuan Province alone, without her husband to take care of her, alone Is it hard work, how can I have that kind of thought..."

"Didn't she have a daughter to take care of her? You can be of use to me!?" Shrew Zhou said with a slanted mouth, "A widow with no men around, and she looks a lot better than my old woman, what you think in your heart I can't guess? On weekdays, you send some side dishes and run back and forth, so I just pretend not to see it. You are good. When I came back today, I even sent a plate of meat and bones for nothing! You are my wife Are you dead!?"

"I...hey...the weather is not good these days, I think Guifang is a little weak, I want her to make some soup to make up...I...I really didn't..." Old man Zhou looked embarrassed, but It's stuttering.

The sister-in-law Xiang hurriedly took over the conversation and persuaded: "Aunt Zhou, don't get me wrong, Gui Fang went to borrow food from you because our store is not full of staff. Otherwise, next time I will go there by myself , or let my wife go there. Guifang is not the kind of person you think..."

"Ah Xiang, we have known each other for many years, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense to me," Aunt Zhou said angrily, "Ask yourself, she Ma Guifang has been working on our street these days, how many shops are there?" The smelly old man doesn’t care about her!? As the old saying goes, there is a lot of gossip in front of the widow’s house. I made up this matter? If she really didn’t think carefully, how could so many people talk about her secretly!? Believe it or not, Even if you don't let Ma Guifang go out to borrow vegetables, people from other shops will still come to make friends with her!"

Mrs. Xiang was speechless for a while, she turned her head away to look at Ma Guifang stiffly, and fell silent...

Obviously, Ma Guifang's gossip has not been circulating in this area for a day or two, and these days, there are more colleagues rushing to the store, and everyone knows who it is for.

Ma Guifang's face was blue and white, but the tears in her eyes were tightly held and did not fall, but the more this happened, the more indescribably sad she felt.

Standing behind, Yang Chen suddenly remembered something...

I remember that when I came to look for Ma Guifang before, it happened that Ma Guifang went to the nearby shop to borrow vegetables. At that time, I thought that Ma Guifang had a bad face when she came back, but I didn't ask the reason.

And the shop that borrowed vegetables was from a family named Zhou.

Looking at it now, Ma Guifang's face was not good because she had already received the white eyes or some unpleasant words from the shrew of the Zhou family.

It's just that Ma Guifang is a tough woman, and she cherishes the rare opportunity to work, so she is unwilling to mention it, lest Mo Qianni won't let her continue to work in the store.

Thinking about it carefully, Ma Guifang, as Mo Qianni's biological mother, was beautiful when she was young, but now that she is nearly half a century old, although she has been weather-beaten and has some crow's feet, she has the charm of a middle-aged mistress regardless of her figure or appearance. The attractiveness of middle-aged and old people is indeed great, and it is not difficult to understand that it causes misunderstandings.

Taking a deep breath, Ma Guifang forced a smile and said, "Aunt Zhou, I, Ma Guifang, am not an innocent person, but I really don't do things that ruin other people's couples. I'm here today to make it clear that I have nothing to do with your old Zhou. I also cooked all the meat and bones for the guests in the kitchen. I just came from out of town, I have no education, I want to earn a little wage here, so as not to drag my daughter down. If you really don’t want to see me, I’ll change it How about looking for a job in a farther place tomorrow?"

When Aunt Zhou heard Ma Guifang talking to her in such a low voice, she couldn't hold back her anger, so she glanced at her coldly and said, "You said this, and today's affairs will be put on hold for the time being. It's up to you whether you want to change jobs or not." Whatever you want, I don't make too much trouble in this store for the sake of Ah Xiang. However, Ma Guifang, let me remind you that many sisters in other stores have objections to you. You'd better be careful and borrow vegetables Borrow things and do as little as possible in the future!"

Ma Guifang nodded gratefully, "I see, thank you Aunt Zhou, I will pay attention."

Aunt Zhou's anger had almost subsided, so she grabbed old man Zhou and turned around to go back. Old man Zhou was quite scared and didn't dare to look at Ma Guifang at all, he looked pitiful.

Seeing that the Zhou couple had left, Mrs. Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and said pitifully to Ma Guifang, "Guifang, I have really wronged you. Don't take it too seriously. Aunt Zhou is straightforward, and she will say something when she feels uncomfortable." After coming out, the beating is purely angry, without any malicious thoughts, she is much better than some gossips behind her."

Ma Guifang responded with a smile, "It's okay, I'm not a little girl who can't stand it anymore, I've survived all these years, no matter how hard it is, you can go about your work."

Mrs. Xiang sighed, shook her head, then turned around and continued to settle accounts.

Ma Guifang turned around, glanced at Yang Chen, and said, "Come with me."

Yang Chen followed immediately, and he was also holding back his anger. The shrew Zhou wanted to leave just now, and wanted to go up and slap back that slap, but he was afraid that Ma Guifang would be unhappy, so he had to endure it.

After following Ma Guifang to a secluded place outside the back door of the kitchen, Ma Guifang stood still, turned around and said, "Why, I see that you are more disobedient than me, the one who was beaten?"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and avoided Ma Guifang's gaze. Naturally, he couldn't accept it, and he still had plans in his heart. When he left later, he had to slap that shrew in the face. If you want to say it, say it, hit my mother-in-law What is the face! ?

Ma Guifang smiled bitterly, "I know what you're thinking, I actually want to thank you for being so considerate of me. But, Yang Chen, do you think this is the first time I've been slapped in the face by someone because of this kind of thing?"

Yang Chen opened his mouth, "Could it be... someone else beat you here?"

Ma Guifang breathed out, seemed to find it funny, touched the face that was beaten, and said: "Since my first husband, Nizi's father, died, I have suffered a lot even during the years when I was married to Zhang Fugui." Slapping by some rural women. A slap or something is not considered light, and there are people who pull their hair, haha... Zhang Fugui is a gambler, and he goes around fooling around, and rarely goes home. When people get in touch, they think that I am seducing their men, and they have never studied, and they don’t say a few words, so it’s perfectly normal to beat someone.”

"How could they do this..." Yang Chen clenched his fists, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

What kind of state of mind should a woman be in when she tells such past events with a smile?