The women's director is a lesbian in her thirties, almost forty years old.
The famous name is Song Chunfang.
It has been twenty years since I married into Yangjiatun. She is smart and capable, knows how to run a household, and is warm-hearted. She has a good reputation in the village.
In addition, the man she married was older. Although he was only in his thirties, the young people in the village basically called him uncle, aunt, uncle, and grandma.
Take Yang Rui and his eldest brother Yang Zhe as an example. Yang Zhe is two years older than the women's director and his wife, but when meeting people, he still has to call them uncle and aunt.
Seniority, no matter how old they are, they are the elders, and the younger generation must listen to what the elders say.
Coupled with Song Chunfang's good reputation, there was no doubt about her appointment when the women's director was appointed.
Therefore, Wen Sanya chose to ask Song Chunfang, the women's director, for help.
After listening to Wen Sanya's description, Women's Director Song Chunfang frowned. This matter is not easy to handle!
If the lesbian who came for help was beaten by her parents-in-law or a man and had injuries on her body, then there would be evidence and it would be okay to negotiate with them or take any measures.
But according to Wen Sanya, Shuan Zhu's mother would scold her, Yang Shuanzhu would ignore her, and even Yang Chunzhu's father and two younger brothers didn't like to talk to her.
Song Chunfang is a bit clever, how to do this?
But what needs to be resolved needs to be resolved. She thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, I'll negotiate with his family!"
Wen Sanya nodded: "Director Aunt, I'll leave it all to you!"
Song Chunfang, the women's director, nodded and asked Wen Sanya to stay at home, and then told her eldest daughter: "Hua'er, chat with your sister-in-law Sanya for a while. Mom will be back soon!"
After giving instructions, Shi Shiran went out to Yang Shuanzhu's house.
When she arrived, Shuanzhu Niang was cursing in the room.
"Sister-in-law, are you at home?" Song Chunfang greeted outside.
Mother Shuanzhu rushed out to welcome her, and when she saw it was Song Chunfang, a smile appeared on her face that looked like old orange peel.
After all, although Song Chunfang can be said to be a younger brother and sister of the same clan, she is a cadre. The only female cadre in Yangjiatun, who wouldn't give her some respect?
She took Song Chunfang's arm affectionately and said, "Brothers and sisters are here? It's Laba today. Have you had Laba porridge? My sister-in-law has already cooked it. How about a bowl?"
When they said this, the two of them came to the house and sat on the kang naturally.
Mother Shuanzhu was about to go over and serve a bowl of Laba porridge to Song Chunfang, but Song Chunfang stopped her: "Sister-in-law, you're not busy. I'm here to see you for something!"
Seeing that Song Chunfang was indeed on business, Madam Shuanzhu sat down again and asked, "What's going on?"
Song Chunfang cleared her throat: "Sister-in-law, since what happened with Shuan Zhu last time, is the family still in peace?"
Hearing others mention her son's romantic affairs, Shuanzhu Niang felt a little uncomfortable, but she still said: "It's nothing, what can be the problem? His father and I have taught him a good education and we will never allow him to behave like that again." Got it!"
Song Chunfang asked again: "It was Shanzhu's wife Sanya who caught this incident and accidentally made the matter bigger. Sister-in-law, you don't blame Sanya's wife here, do you?"
After listening to Song Chunfang's words, Shuanzhu Niang realized why she came to her today. It must be Wen Sanya, the stupid one, who came to others and asked them to make the decision for her!
The thoughts running through her mind did not prevent Shuanzhu Niang from defending herself: "Oh, sister-in-law, you are my biological brother-in-law! You understand me, and I am the most reasonable person!
My son Shuan Zhu has made such a big mistake, how can I bully my daughter-in-law? Isn’t that a loss of conscience? It's too late for me to treat her as my own girl and love her! "
