my husband is a killer

Chapter 246 New Life 8
This day, Mr. Lin still drove a small truck to handle the goods, and a few wives came together when they saw the opportunity, and took the good-tempered Mrs. Lin to "connect with each other", all of them looked very affectionate, hala Parents have a short story, and the neighbors are interesting.

Mrs. Lin is often unable to get in the way, so she has to do her best as a landlord and serve bowls of delicious porridge to everyone, but it is also a worldly pleasure to sit aside and listen to these trivial things being exaggerated. .

However, the topic will always come to the couple intentionally or unintentionally, from the very beginning "Where do you live?" "Are you used to it?" "Why did you come to Malaysia?" How much do you want to earn?" "How long have you been married, when will you have a child?" There was even a wife who smiled ambiguously and elbowed her: "Your boss Lin is in such good health, he is very powerful in the room, right?" Everyone laughed coquettishly, and when she realized that her face was so hot that she could fry an egg, she didn't know what to say, so everyone laughed even harder. At this moment, they heard Mrs. Li's shrill voice:

"Oh, Mrs. Lin, why don't you wear a wedding ring?"

One sentence made everyone's eyes focus on her right hand. The slender fingers were like green onions, but she really didn't even have half a ring!

"We didn't buy these things." She answered truthfully, and didn't think there was anything strange.

"How can you not buy a ring when you get married?" Another wife said quickly, "If a man doesn't buy you a ring, it means that he doesn't want to be trapped by you. One day he will change his mind!" The diamond show is for everyone to see, with the shyness of a [-]-year-old girl on the face, "My family's dead ghost insisted on buying it for me, saying that he would hold me firmly for the rest of his life!"

So this gossip immediately turned into a gem exhibition, all the wives raised their plump or swarthy hands, some even raised two, and made an understatement, all reporting their families, how much is this diamond? How many carats, how rare and precious the pearls were, there was a lot of chatter, and then someone mentioned how many tables were held during the wedding, and it was even more frothy. At the end of the cross street, the one said that she had a big banquet for relatives and friends in a five-star hotel, and someone screamed that she held a Western-style wedding in a church... Everyone blushed and had a thick neck before they went to the wedding. They all pointed their finger at the hostess who had been silent all this time, and asked her in unison:
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