"Report me for not refunding the gift?"
In the commune, Secretary Yang handed the anonymous report letter to Jiang An'an and worried Zhongzhong: "Xiao Jiang, I have ordered you to stop discussing this matter in the commune, but the rumors cannot be stopped and must be dealt with as soon as possible."
This anonymous letter was a report on the grandma’s marriage exchange, claiming that after the Jiang family broke off the engagement, they shamelessly took advantage of the bride price. As for the gift money...
...Half a bag of corn? !
The Qin family is too shabby, right?
Jiang Anan was instantly amused: "Bao rice is used to feed chickens at my house."
Obviously, this anonymous letter was deliberately intended to cause trouble for her. Things can be big or small, and if you're not careful, you can be fired from your position as an intern officer.
"This marriage was arranged by my uncle. The most important thing is his daughter's reputation." Jiang Anan was not panicked at all, and even gloated a little.
The person behind the scenes wanted to ruin her reputation, so she let her aunt and the other party fight each other dog-eat-dog.
With this letter of report, Jiang Anan went straight to her uncle's house while humming a ditty.
"Little bitch, what are you doing here?" The aunt's face was sullen and her tone was very bad.
Jiang Anan turned around and left: "Someone is throwing dirty water on Jiang Zhizhi. I am kind enough to report it. If you don't appreciate it, forget it."
"Wait a minute." The aunt stopped her and squeezed out a few words through her teeth: "What do you mean?"
She stared at Jiang An'an warily, feeling that he was uneasy and well-intentioned.
Jiang Anan handed over the report letter: "Someone is complaining for the Qin family, saying that Jiang Zhizhi took half the bag of corn and refused to return the gift. Now the news has spread throughout the commune."
The eldest uncle put her hands on her hips and spit on the ground: "What does it have to do with my Zhizhi? The old Qin family originally chose you." She was obviously very proud that she forgot to return the betrothal gift and was able to trick Jiang Anan.
Jiang Anan tilted her head with a smile: "Really? My parents didn't agree. Anyway, whoever receives the gift will marry their daughter. Even if the news spreads, it will be my family's fault. Forget it, I treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. While it's still early, I guess Dou Guazi went to talk to Madam Zhu."
Mrs. Zhu is known as a loud mouth woman, and the secrets she knows will be spread throughout the village within the next day.
"no!"
The aunt grabbed the report letter and hid it in her chest.
Jiang Anan's smile became brighter: "Auntie is a smart person, I believe she will handle Cousin Zhizhi's matter well."
The auntie was so angry that she gasped for breath and was so frustrated that she died.
The little bitch was right about what she said, the bride price was collected by the eldest family. If you don't think so, others would misunderstand that the Qin family ordered Jiang Zhizhi.
I bother! Even with the conditions of the Qin family, he still wanted to marry her beautiful daughter?
etc……
Could it be that the Qin family really spread the news and planned to blackmail her family?
Jiang Anan achieved her goal, turned around and walked towards the door.
Only halfway through, Mrs. Jiang came in from the door carrying a hoe and looked at her with a complicated expression. Normally, the old lady would have pointed at her nose and yelled.
"Milk..." The smile on Jiang Anan's face did not change, but her eyes were quite calm. It's just a title, she always does things flawlessly.
As they passed each other, Mrs. Jiang said meaningfully: "You are nothing like the Jiang family. The boss will do you no harm."
It's almost obvious that she is very scheming and cruel.
Jiang An'an didn't bother to argue, so she walked out of the door and walked home. This indifferent attitude made the old lady angry.
Lion dance, the older generation in the South prefers to call it lion dance.
During these turbulent ten years, it was banned as a feudal superstition.
Uncle Lin Jiefang had been best friends with Lin Meiru since childhood. When he heard about his little sister's intention, he quickly asked for leave from the captain and came to explain the matter.
Jiang Anan was a little scared and said sincerely, "Thank you, uncle. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have made a mistake."
At the same time, I also reminded her to think over everything and not to commit certain taboos.
Lin Jiefang: "As long as our family knows about this, even your grandfather and second uncle don't know about it, so you can rest assured."
When she mentioned her second uncle, Lin Meiru's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Something unpleasant must have happened there.
"I heard from your mother that you want to arrange a show? If you can't do lion dance, you can do a revolutionary model show. I happen to know someone, and she is an expert in this field."
Revolutionary model opera is a special name for stage art works based on drama, such as Peking Opera "Taking Tiger Mountain by Wisdom" and "The Story of the Red Lantern".
Peking Opera is the quintessence of China, and is familiar to everyone. It is not only lively but also long-lasting.
Jiang An'an poured a cup of hot water in a stupid way: "Uncle, can you help invite the experts here? Don't worry, I won't let her work in vain. This time the three departments jointly held an event and specially gave some prizes to the members who participated in the performance. .”
"What prize?" Lin Meiru pricked up her ears.
Jiang Anan smiled and said: "A small piece of pork is probably as big as a palm for each person. Although it is small, it is rare because it is rare and meaty."
The whole family was in an uproar.
Lin Meiru suddenly slapped her thigh hard: "Oh, I forgot to get some pork from the third son-in-law." She felt regretful in her heart, and she glared at Lin Jiefang fiercely: "It's all your fault for urging me so hard."
Lin Jiefang touched his nose awkwardly, turned to Jiang Anan and said, "I can help you invite that expert over. She is not doing well at her husband's house, and she may need your help then."
Jiang Anan looked at her uncle suspiciously. If a single and unmarried young man paid more attention to a married woman, could he be interested in her?
Lin Jiefang slowly lowered his head to drink water under her understanding gaze, the tips of his ears turning slightly red.
Jiang Anan:! ! !
Grandma and grandpa have the best face, can you agree to this?
She pursed her lips and smiled: "You can tell that expert that freedom of divorce is now being advocated. As long as she is reasonable, the Women's Federation will help her."
Waiting for this sentence, Lin Jiefang gave a thumbs up: "She is indeed the most angry little niece in our family, so domineering!"
night.
Lin Meiru was lying on the bed, getting angrier and angrier as she thought about it, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
"Brother-in-law has been the same for so many years. Everyone has his own destiny, so don't worry about it." Jiang Degui couldn't help admonishing.
"I'm not worried about this, I'm angry that my second sister-in-law told me 'a good marriage'." Lin Meiru gritted her teeth and sat up suddenly: "She actually said that An An was broken by a gangster. Anyway, her innocence was ruined. It just happened. Marrying the forty-year-old widower from the end of the village will be the second marriage."
Jiang Degui's anger surged: "It doesn't matter if others say sarcastic things, why are her elbows turned outward? The eldest son of the widower is older than An An."
Lin Meiru: "The most irritating thing is that my mother also persuaded me, saying that if I miss this widower, no one will want An An, and the other party is willing to pay a dollar as a gift. Damn Jiang Yongsheng, An An has been harmed."
Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but turn red with anger: "It will be the anniversary of her father's death in a while. How should I explain to her father?"
Jiang Degui's eyebrows were filled with worry: "We still need to find a good son-in-law for An An as soon as possible..."
quite a while.
"What do you think of Zhou Yinghuai?"
