In the evolutionary process of human history, spreading gossip was used to maintain interpersonal relationships. Sharing gossip is the best stimulant for people to pass the boring time.
So the gossip about Zhou Jinhua and Hao Baoshan quickly spread among the villagers.
When dry firewood comes into contact with a strong fire, it will catch fire.
Why does female college junior Hao Baoshan want to hold a gold brick?
Some people even said with interest that they saw Zhou Jinhua and Hao Baoshan having a secret meeting in the woods.
He also said that he saw Zhou Jinhua groping Hao Baoshan's body, and the two of them had a strong affection and hit it off immediately.
In short, all kinds of rumors were flying around, but Zhou Jinhua looked indifferent and went about her life as usual. People pointed at her on the street, but she didn't say anything. Sometimes when people gathered together and murmured, she would walk up to them and say, "What about me? Bigger." I'll listen to it too."
That day she came to Cheng Xiangjia with a piece of cloth and a bag of cotton, and said she wanted to use Cheng Xiang's sewing machine to make a cotton-padded jacket.
She spread the cloth on the table, drew patterns, and cut the cloth. Cheng Xiang squatted aside and watched.
It's made of gray-blue cotton and the size is instantly recognizable as men's clothing.
"Make cotton-padded jackets for my uncle?" Cheng Xiang asked casually.
"Made for Hao Baoshan." Zhou Jinhua said.
Cheng Xiang was stunned when he heard this, but Zhou Jinhua simply opened up.
"You two can't really..." Cheng Xiang looked at Zhou Jinhua pointedly.
Zhou Jinhua smiled softly: "Guess."
Cheng Xiang curled his lips and shook his head: "I guess not, Hao Baoshan is not worthy of you."
These words made Zhou Jinhua startled: "I am a divorced woman in her thirties, old and golden, and Hao Baoshan is in the prime of life. Maybe she is still a bastard. How come I am not worthy of me? Just laugh at me."
Cheng Xiang said sternly: "I'm serious, a woman in her thirties is a treasure. She knows the general situation, knows how to advance and retreat, is noble in the hall, is virtuous in the kitchen, and is a good wife at home. Besides, you are a kind person, deep in your heart." If you are kind and have a correct outlook on life, whoever marries you will be her blessing."
Zhou Jinhua looked at Cheng and thought, "Do you think so highly of me? I thought I was just a bitch in your eyes."
"Am I such a superficial person?" Cheng Xiang rolled his eyes.
Zhou Jinhua smiled and asked: "What are the three views?"
Cheng thought: "...it means you have a good character."
Zhou Jinhua stopped what she was doing and said, "Oh, based on what you said, I really think I'm quite successful."
"That's right, so are you and Hao Baoshan related?" I still can't bear the gossip.
"No, what else can those three aunts and six women do besides gossip?" Zhou Jinhua said with disgust.
Cheng wanted to ask: "Then why are you making clothes for him?"
"Didn't I tear up his clothes before? He recruited Tianlong into the construction team and gave him a living. I, thank you, can't I?"
Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "He scolded you Yaksha, you tore off his clothes, he apologized to you, helped your brother, and you made clothes for him. Oh, we are happy enemies, isn't this fate coming?"
Zhou Jinhua smiled heartily: "If you continue to talk nonsense like this, I will really solidify this relationship and see if I can shut your mouths."
Zhou Jinhua's needlework was really not covered, and the boards made of cotton-padded jackets were just right. She packed her things and was about to leave.
Cheng wanted to say: "I'm making braised pork tonight, do you want to stay for some?"
Zhou Jinhua patted the cotton-padded jacket in his hand: "I'm going to deliver the cotton-padded jacket. It's going to be cold in a few days. Let him try it. If it doesn't fit, there's still time to change it."
"Tsk, tsk, it really hurts people." Cheng Xiang said tsk.
Zhou Jinhua gave her an annoyed look and said, "You live in Bagua, you are so yin and yang."
"Actually, you two are quite suitable, really." Cheng Xiang said sincerely, "Do you want me to be your matchmaker?"
Zhou Jinhua chuckled: "The man I, Zhou Jinhua, want, can be used by a matchmaker to keep him fit? Rest now, I'll go and pull him onto the kang of my house."
After saying that, he smiled and left.
It can be seen that Zhou Jinhua still has a good impression of this Hao Baoshan. This couple can stand up, Cheng Xiang secretly smiled.
It's unclear whether Zhou Jinhua captured Hao Baoshan, but something happened to Xin Chen.
That night, as soon as Cheng Xiang and Zhou Tianlei went to bed, there was a frantic knock on the door, accompanied by Zhou He's shout.
Zhou Tianlei got up quickly, opened the door and saw Zhou He wearing only a pair of shorts.
Panting, swaying from side to side, slapping his head hard.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Tianlei asked with a frown.
Cheng Xiang followed him out and saw Zhou He, who was naked to the waist and legs, and said "Ouch": "What's going on?"
Now that the temperature outside at night was already below zero, he was really shocked by this outfit.
"I'll get you some clothes, come in quickly." Cheng Xiang said as he went back to get the clothes.
Zhou He shook his head: "Brother Lei, hurry up, drive away, and take Xin Chen to the hospital."
"What's going on?" Zhou Tianlei asked urgently.
"We were hit by gas. Xin Chen fainted. Let's go to the hospital quickly." Zhou He hit his head hard. At this time, he also had a splitting headache.
Cheng Xiang brought out the clothes, and Zhou He hurriedly put them on.
Cheng Xiang was wearing thin clothes and shivering from the cold. Zhou Tianlei wrapped her up and went back to the house, letting her rest first. He took the car keys, started the car and took Zhou He straight to Xin Chen's dormitory.
Cheng Xiang looked at the car driving away and his heart sank.
Zhou Tianlei didn't go home until noon the next day.
"How is Teacher Xin? Are you okay?" Cheng Xiang asked worriedly.
"Back to school." Zhou Tianlei said.
"Oh" Cheng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, that means everything was fine.
"I'm afraid it won't work." Zhou Tianlei said again seriously, which made Cheng Xiang's heart lift.
"How could that happen?" Cheng Xiang asked eagerly.
Zhou Tianlei pondered for a moment and said, "Zhong Liang is over there. Do you want to go over and have a look?"
Zhong Liang came with him. It seemed that the situation was indeed not good. Cheng wanted to nod.
Zhou Tianlei accompanied Cheng Xiang to the school dormitory.
On the bed, Xin Chen was breathing weakly and had his eyes closed. Zhou He was sitting on the edge of the bed, resting his head on his hands, with a look of annoyance and self-blame.
Zhong Liang, who was standing aside, looked at Zhou He helplessly. The remaining poison in his body had not been cleared yet, and he had not slept all night. He refused to listen to his advice several times and kept sitting here watching. He was really worried that he would Can't stand it.
Seeing Cheng Xiang and Zhou Tianlei walking in, he nodded at them.
"How could this happen?" Cheng Xiang asked softly.
Zhou He lowered his head and banged his head. Seeing this, Zhong Liang frowned and took his hand.
Zhou He said feebly: "It's all my fault. I bought a roast chicken yesterday and asked Xin Chen to drink some wine with me. I slept so hard that the chimney of the coal stove opened and I didn't notice it. Later, the gas came out. , I was still asleep, but Xin Chen dragged me outside the house and poured water on me to wake me up. When I woke up, he fell down."
Zhou He said with a cry: "Why should I drink? I deserve to die." As he said this, he wanted to hit himself again, but his hand was held tightly by Zhong Liang.
