Reborn 1980: The best fat wife is spoiled by rough men

Mrs. Gao felt sorry for her eldest son. He was already so old, and he didn't even have a wife. The family was tight, so where could he get so many colorful gifts? She thought, "Don't let the wealth go to outsiders." At least, she would leave a wife for her eldest son, so that the little girl's film would also be taken care of. This was not the best of both worlds.

"I think it's good to leave that country girl here. There has to be someone to do the washing and washing at home." Sister Gao brought her husband and children over to eat when she had nothing to do, but her clothes were dirty and everything was dirty. They would all bring it over. If it were the daughter of the factory director's family who came in, she would definitely bring nothing with her.

"No, absolutely not. Just stop thinking about it. When I join the factory and become a leader, I can help my eldest brother marry a big girl in the countryside, so that it will be difficult for everyone under the same roof in the future."

Gao Youcai would not agree to anything he said. Not to mention that it would be unpleasant to hear, but just look at the crowded house. There were only two rooms in the house, with a small shack on the east and west. Until conditions improve, his eldest brother should wait until he gets a wife. No matter what, you have to wait until you are assigned a house and move out.

"Brother, even if you are not happy, but if that guy from the country doesn't give way, aren't you helpless?" Sister Gao still wants to fight for it. Nowadays, she is already used to the days when clothes come and food comes and she opens her mouth.

"Hmph! Never mind that unlucky guy, he might have been washed away by the river." Old Mrs. Gao also figured it out. As long as her old son is successful, how much money will he have? Not to mention marrying one for his eldest son, both are out of the question. There is no need to cause trouble for your little daughter-in-law because of a rural girl.

"Yes, it would be better to die outside." Gao Youcai said bitterly. He has been talking about it for quite some time, but he just can't get enough of it.

What do he, a college student, and an illiterate person have in common?

Although Gao Jing also went to elementary school, he only studied for a year or two and only knew a few words. There was no difference between him and an illiterate.

I only blame myself for being soft-hearted and shouldn't have brought the person back, which added two more burdens.

As soon as Gao Youcai finished speaking, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Gu Jing stood in the square hall and saw Gao Youcai's side face through the open door of the back room. She seemed to have never known that man with a ferocious face.

Gao Youcai seemed to feel something. He turned around suddenly and met Gao Jing's tearful eyes. He was furious. But when he saw the crowd of people behind him, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He clenched his fists loudly and said through gritted teeth, "You shameless guy, you hooked up with my elder brother in broad daylight, and now you have the nerve to come back."

He really had no choice but to seize the opportunity. He didn't know how long these people had been standing outside.

Many people present were amused by this slap.

Most of them either work in a steel factory, or someone in their family works in a steel factory. It's really hard to say anything openly.

But they couldn't help but whisper behind them.

“Is this college student’s heart black?”

"Not only is his heart black, but his face is as good as a city wall. It's really a thief for a bad person to complain first."

"Indeed, even if you want to save face, you can't seduce that little goblin?"

"Who are you calling the goblin? And you, a country bumpkin, are pretending to jump into a river. You can jump in and don't get out."

Yang Qiumei stood at the end. She pointed at them and cursed, saying that when her father became the director of the factory, he would fire them all.

(End of this chapter)