The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"What are you trying to say?" Fan Cuiling was so annoyed by her appearance that she patted her head, "hesitating."

"It's all in the regiment that commissar Liang is not your uncle at all, and that you have lived together for a long time." Xiaomei said loudly.

"Is he my uncle? We live together. You..." don't all know?

Fan Cuiling said that she didn't talk about it later.

"What lives together?" She stared at Xiaomei.

If it's just a simple literal meaning, there won't be so many people looking at her with strange eyes when she comes into the group in the morning.

"It's you... Mess..." Lun Zi she didn't dare to say.

"Who is it? Who is making rumors." Fan Cuiling was very angry at once. What is incest?

Say she forget it, why do you want to pull Liang chenchuan up.

Fan Cuiling felt uncomfortable as long as she thought that people like Liang chenchuan were pulled out by them to gossip.

"Who did you listen to?" Fan Cuiling said with red eyes.

"Lingling, don't you know our group? Their mouths are broken. Don't be angry. They won't talk about gossip for a while." Xiaomei was frightened by fan Cuiling's appearance.

"For a while?" Fan Cuiling laughed angrily.

She can't wait a minute.

"You just tell me who you listen to." Fan Cuiling pulled Xiaomei and said, "if you still treat me as your good friend, tell me."

"I... I heard from Xiao Zhang in the regiment." Xiaomei grabbed her arm after saying, "don't say I told you."

"I see." Fan Cuiling went to find Xiao Zhang without looking back.

Xiao Zhang is a little lark in the regiment, not because of her good voice, but because of her broken mouth. Basically, the whole regiment knows what goes into her mouth.

When fancuiling found her, she was there to tell others about it.

"Tut tut... I'll just say. It's strange that fan Cuiling can be indifferent to Liang chenchuan, who is so handsome." Zhang smashed his mouth as he said, "but this uncle and niece, tut tut... What's the matter with you? Why is this expression?"

"What happened to a niece and an uncle?" Fan Cuiling said coldly behind her.

Xiao Zhang was startled. He turned his head and saw fan Cuiling standing behind her. Why is this person like a ghost? Can't he walk quietly?

"No... nothing." Xiao Zhang smiled, "then what? I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. You talk first."

Say that and leave.

But how could fan Cuiling give her a chance to run?

"Speak clearly before you leave." Gu Lingling tugged at her clothes. "Finish your words. What happened to us?"

"You let go." Zhang said.

"Not loose." Fan Cuiling not only didn't loosen you, but pulled it tighter.

"Say what?" Xiao Zhang sneered, "you have the face to do it yourself, afraid of others?"

"What did I do?" Fan Cuiling was almost furious. "Don't frame a good man."

It's OK to splash dirty water on her, but not to frame Liang chenchuan.

"Frame you? Who knows that you two live together. This lonely man and woman are burning with firewood... Maybe it's already that..." Xiao Zhang said with a sarcastic smile, "what kind of nobility."

A snap.

Fan Cuiling's other hand hit Xiao Zhang's face.