Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

  Chapter 115 That letter burned

At this moment, it was already past five o’clock in the evening, and the production team was no longer there. Han Zhide made a special trip to the captain’s house, told the captain about today’s affairs, and asked the captain to help him issue a certificate. The money order is true.

  The captain knew that a huge sum of three hundred yuan was involved, so he dared not slacken his efforts, and hurriedly took him to the production team and issued a new certificate to him.

  Han Zhide got the proof, turned around and walked to Han Mingxiu's house. He wanted to download the letter from the publishing house, and put it all in his place. Only in his own hands could he be relieved.

While walking, I saw sister Han Mingxiu rushing towards him in a hurry. Before they ran to him, Han Mingxiu shouted in an anxious and pale face, "Second Uncle, it’s not good. My eldest sister’s letter made her burn as a flaming paper..."

  Han Zhide heard it, and his face was pale and pale, "Really...you...didn't you kidding your second uncle?"

"When is this, how can we still think about joking? Second uncle, what are you saying now?" During the conversation, Han Mingxiu and Han Mingcui had already rushed to Han Zhide's son, and the two sisters were screaming and panting. Look, I just ran over.

At this time, there are still many villagers outside sitting at the gate talking and chatting. Now the weather is warmer and the sky is longer. Everyone doesn’t have to stay at home anymore. After eating, many villagers become habitual. Sitting at the gate talking and chatting, and there were people playing poker together.

  The appearance of Han Mingxiu and Han Mingcui quickly aroused everyone's ideas. After all, Xiao Cuier had just been promoted to Sun Aotun'er's first talented daughter, and she became a rich woman overnight. It is hard to be ignored!

  Now, this talented woman and rich woman's face is falling down, which makes everyone feel more curious. Everyone can't care about the chattering anymore, and she stunned her ears to listen to their uncles and nephews.

At this time, Han Zhide finally realized that this was true, not because he was joking. He jumped into a thunder and pointed to Han Mingcui's face and shouted, "You don't have a long heart? How can such important things? Burn it? Why didn't you burn yourself?"

Han Mingcuiser shrank and said aggrieved, "I wonder if you can get the money back with the remittance slip. Who would have thought that you lost the remittance slip? I would have known that the remittance slip caused you to lose it. Don’t burn it, who knows that it’s still useful?"

   "What? Lost the money order?"

  While watching the lively villagers, they couldn’t calm down when they heard this explosive news.

  That's three hundred yuan!

  How many people will not be able to save the old money in their lives. Although the money has nothing to do with them, everyone can't help but feel distressed when they hear that the old money has been lost.

   "Why did you lose it?"

   "Why are you so careless?"

   "Can you get it back?"

  Everyone asked babbledly.

  Han Mingxiu wants this effect. She wants everyone to know that her family's money is lost, so that no one will worry about their money.

So she said sadly, "It was the milk that was lost. Originally, I said to let me here, but my milk and my uncle were not at ease. They had to put them there, and it turned out to be lost...Neither I know if I can get it back..."

   "Don't talk about those useless!"

Han Zhide saw that Han Mingxiu was still talking about his wife with those old ladies, and his heart became more irritable. He interrupted her roughly, and he didn't care what other people were thinking. He shouted at Han Mingcui, "Hurry up and get out." Go back and write a letter to your publishing house and ask them to issue a proof. The sooner the better, this day, what you can’t do and what you can’t eat is left, no wonder you are too old. The Wang family doesn’t want you anymore..."

  Because of his irritability, Han Zhide’s words were particularly awkward. Han Mingcui was a weak temper, and he did not dare to talk back when he was poked in the pain.

It’s the old Han Mingxiu, it must be the same, but'this show is not the other show', now Han Mingxiu, can't bear the sullenness anymore, she said with a cold face, "Second Uncle, you say What are you talking about? You snatched the money order from me, and lost my milk. We didn’t blame you. Why do you blame my eldest sister? Besides, she didn’t even burn the letter. Wrong? Who knew you could lose such important things? I knew you could lose such important things, and I couldn't let you keep it for us?"

"Also, my eldest sister divorced because Lao Wang’s patriarchal niece couldn’t tolerate my little niece. I support her divorce. You, as her uncle, should encourage her and support her at this time. Give her confidence and courage, but you are fine, and you always use this to run her against her. Isn't this sprinkling salt on her wounds? Are you such an uncle?"

  "You...you are a dead child, no big or small, do you talk to elders like this?"

  Han Zhide saw that Han Mingxiu dared to confront him in front of everyone, which was embarrassing and incredible.

He had known that Han Mingxiu's temperament had changed, but he didn't expect the change to be so big. He used to say a few words in front of everyone and blushed his hands. Now he dares to send him with a small mouth. , And still confronted him in front of so many people, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Han Mingxiu said coldly, "Second Uncle wants us to be the elders, so we have to behave like our elders first, but for you, not only did we lose our remittance slips, but also the responsibility. It's on my sister's head, and even more is to sprinkle salt on my elder sister's wound. Is there you who served as the elder of someone? We knew you were such a person. We shouldn't give you the money order! "

  (End of this chapter)