There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 601: It is better to steal from afar than to steal close by!

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Gao Guilan suddenly roared. His first thought was that there was a thief in his house. He quickly unlocked the door and rushed into the yard. At a glance, he saw the good things all over the ground, but they were all messed up. Then he heard a slight noise from the yard next door. , she rushed over and jumped along the wall into Lao Wang's house.

Zheng Xinyue was dumbfounded as she grabbed Wang Lao by the collar before he could stand up. She was as fast as a rabbit and as fast as lightning. She didn't even see the people who were passing by and were dragging her up.

Zheng Xinyue hurriedly leaned on the wall and looked towards the Wang family. She saw a basin falling on the ground, with white noodles and rice sprinkled next to it, as well as a bundle of dried noodles and a bag of sugar.

“You old Wang Laolan, how dare you steal my things?”

 Gao Guilan let out a scream, and started to slap her face like a big cattail leaf fan with her hands, which made Wang Laowei stunned and covered his face and shouted for his mother.

"My mother! You can beat me to death. My head is buzzing. Don't hit me. Don't hit me. I don't dare to hit you anymore."

"Uncle, you are being unreasonable. They say that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. You are stealing from afar rather than a thief close by! But you jumped over the wall for convenience."

Zheng Xinyue looked at Wang Laowen with amusement, who was beaten by her mother and knew "why the flowers are so red", and teased him playfully.

 “If you dare to steal my things again, I’ll beat the **** out of you.”

Gao Guilan saved face for him. Who made her happy today? Otherwise, Wang Laowen's face would turn into potato shreds and he would not dare to look up to see anyone for at least half a month.

“I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, old sister-in-law, am I not sick? I just want to taste the taste of rice and white flour, even if I take a bite! I will be satisfied even if I die.”

Wang Laowen covered his swollen face and started to pretend to be pitiful. Even after being beaten, he had to keep this rice and white noodles, right? Besides, it's all spilled on the ground, so Guilan shouldn't be rare if it's stained with soil.

 “That’s a beautiful idea, I won’t even leave it for you even if I feed the chickens.”

Gao Guilan's eyes widened, shattering Wang Laowen's wishful thinking.

 “Xinyue, bring the broom and rub over here.”

Wang Laowang cried and watched Gao Guilan sweep away all the rice that fell to the ground, leaving nothing for him.

 The sweet dream I had just now was that I could eat fragrant rice at night, but in the blink of an eye this dream was shattered into pieces.

“You go home and steal during work hours, and you don’t want any of today’s work points.”

After Gao Guilan swept away the grain, he gave Wang Laowen a heavy blow.

“Sister-in-law, don’t be so heartless, right? Can’t I just go to the fields right now?”

Wang Laowen burst into tears. It was a big loss that he still got work credit for not stealing anything.

“You’re so heartless, if you touch anything in my house again, your fingers will be broken.”

Gao Guilan glared at him. If a big man dares to do something, he must dare to do it. Is it useful to cry with snot and tears all over his face when something happens?

After speaking, Gao Guilan handed the rub and broom to her daughter. She put her hands on the wall and was about to jump back. Zheng Xinyue hurriedly went to support her.

“Mom, be careful and leave the door!”

“It’s okay, what does this mean? When the corn is harvested in autumn, my mother will go to the house to dry it!”

Gao Guilan said nonchalantly, jumped back to her yard easily, clapped her hands and held her head high like a winning rooster, feeling triumphant.

“So many good things were given to you by your future father-in-law?”

Gao Guilan looked at the good things piled up on the ground, rubbed her hands and looked at her daughter excitedly.

“Yes.” Zheng Xinyue smiled and nodded, “grandpa?” This word is very appropriate.

“Xinyue, tell mom, aren’t you going to give gifts from your parents-in-law today?”

 (End of this chapter)