Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 33: Building Public Opinion

He Wanqing ran and ran, helped Yang Wenlian to be hospitalized, and helped her get medicine, and finally settled her down in the hospital.

Seeing that it was getting late, she asked the second soldier to take the army to dinner with money, and brought back some food for Yang Wenlian.

Although the second soldier has only met Dajun a few times, he still likes this big brother very much.

He has a carefree temper and is a familiar person. Hearing what He Wanqing said, he immediately dragged the army and yelled to leave quickly.

The army was cleaning up Yang Wenlian's vomit, ignored the second soldier's words, and rushed the ward, then nodded to He Wanqing, and followed the second soldier out.

Yang Wenlian said sadly: "Da Jun is not doing well, he is still complaining about me and his dad sending him out, and he didn't say a word to me today."

He Wanqing comforted her and said: "Mom, it's nothing. You see, the army is still going to clean up your dirty places. The second soldier doesn't have his heart."

"That's what I said, but..."

He Wanqing quickly stopped her, "Mom, the most important thing right now is to deal with the people in my hometown. We will talk about the army later."

Yang Wenlian naturally knew the priorities, she couldn't help in this matter, and she couldn't make trouble.

After all, her daughter has worked hard enough, she can't make trouble for her anymore.

Half an hour later, the second soldier and the army returned to the hospital. According to He Wanqing's instructions, they only brought a large bowl of meat porridge.

"Mom, you're still sick right now, so I can't feed you too much, or you'll be exposed, so bear with it for now."

Yang Wenlian smiled indifferently.

As long as she doesn't face the group of people in her hometown, she is happy to drink water, let alone meat porridge.

Seeing that there was nothing urgent in the hospital, He Wanqing rushed to Zhao's house to pick up Sanmin and Xiaoman.

When they arrived at Zhao's house, the whole family had already had dinner and chatted with their neighbors in the cool air on the street in the dormitory area.

Sanmin and Xiaoman were playing hopscotch with the Zhao family's two children, while Zhao's mother sat aside and took out the soles of their shoes.

On the way, He Wanqing bought some pastries from the supply and marketing cooperative, gave them to Fang Pingping, and thanked her repeatedly for her help.

Fang Pingping laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "This eldest niece is just being polite, don't worry, the two children will be full after eating with us."

At this time, some neighbors came up to ask people from their hometown.

He Wanqing knew that the news about the commune station had already spread, and the neighbors probably heard the news.

She didn't intend to hide it at all, and wanted to create a wave of public opinion through the neighbor's mouth, so she added more oil and sauce to talk about it.

"What? That uncle of yours is playing hooligans and touching your second aunt?!" Fang Pingping cried out in a fuss before she finished listening, "Is this true?"

He Wanqing nodded heavily.

"It's true, I see it for real."

The women onlookers were in an uproar, and they all scolded with righteous indignation.

There are also some bums in the commune. When they see a good-looking woman, they take advantage of it indistinctly.

But they didn't make a big mistake, and they didn't cause real harm to others. Those women who were taken advantage of had nothing to do with them.

But this kind of people have a very bad reputation in the commune, and women hate it when they mention it.

Now that someone came here to get started directly, it is naturally even more hated.

Fang Pingping warned: "Niece, you have to be careful, your uncle is so worthless, maybe he will attack people around him."

He Wanqing: "Aunt Fang, don't worry, he has been taken away by the police station, and he will probably be locked up for a few days."

Neighbor Grandma Zhou: "It's locked up well. People like this come to the commune. These big girls and young wives really need to be careful."

Fang Pingping nodded, and said to He Wanqing earnestly, "My niece, I know you are soft-hearted. This time, please don't go to the police station to protect him. You must make him reflect on himself."

(End of this chapter)