The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"You say, if I propose marriage to our Baozhu, will Chunhai agree?" One of the fat women said.

"I said Zhang Zhengqin, you can have it. Just like your precious pillar, it can match our Ling Ling." Zhang Lanzhi happened to pass by here. Hearing Zhang Zhengqin's words, she said with a smile.

"My treasure pillar is a little fat." Zhang Zhengqin Shanshan said, "but like his father, my family's treasure pillar will love his daughter-in-law. Ling Ling will definitely not be wronged when she marries us."

"All right." Zhang Lanzhi said with a smile, "no matter how good your precious pillar is, it's not suitable for Ling Ling. You'll die."

Zhang Zhengqin's family is a pig butcher in the village, and there is a lot of money in the family. Moreover, Zhang Zhengqin's man is a famous wife in the village, but because of this, the Zhang Zhengqin's family's Yin flourishes and Yang declines.

Gu Baozhu's temper is softer. He listens to his mother Zhang Zhengqin and has no ability at all.

Although many families in Nanshui village and even the whole commune want to marry his daughter to Gu Baozhu, Gu Baozhu still can't match Gu Lingling.

So Zhang Lanzhi interrupted her thoughts without thinking about it.

"Lanzhi, our private relationship is good. Tell me, why is my precious pillar not worthy of Ling Ling?" Zhang Zhengqin is a little angry. In her eyes, her son is good, and their family conditions are not bad.

How is it that Gu Chunhai's family is equal to each other?

"Lingling in our family looks good, studies well, cooks well, and is reasonable. What do you have in your family?" Zhang Lanzhi is not afraid of offending people. Anyway, she just believes that Gu Baozhu is not worthy of Gu Lingling.

Zhang Zhengqin was really stunned by such a question.

Her son seems to have nothing to say except a good temper.

"Come on, come on, I'm just talking about it. You don't look up to my treasure pillar, but some people do." Zhang Zhengqin said with a smile, "but how's your Jiajia's marriage going? I heard some time ago that I was going to tell someone in the city?"

"Don't listen to those old women's nonsense," Zhang Lanzhi said with a cold face and a random smile, "what's good in the city? Besides, my family and I still want to keep her for two more years. Don't worry."

"I like to hear Lanzhi's words. What do people in the city have? Life is not as good as that in our countryside." Zhang Zhengqin said, "didn't the old Wang's daughter in Beishui village marry into the city? She was as happy as anything at that time. As a result, she couldn't see the thing brought by her relatives during the Spring Festival."

"Bai Jing's daughter just got married and soon became thin and black. It's said that she often doesn't have enough to eat. It's really a sin."

The topic was thus taken elsewhere. Yang Yunhai looked at Gu Lingling, who was teaching children to read in the distance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

No one is worthy of his girl.

It seems that he has to hurry up.

Gu Lingling didn't know this, but the children happily surrounded her after she answered the last question correctly, "sister Ling Ling, sister Ling Ling..."

"Sister Ling Ling, why does that person keep looking at us?" Suddenly, a little girl about five or six years old pointed to Yang Yunhai and said.

Gu Lingling looked back and saw Yang Yunhai standing on the roadside of the stadium. Seeing her looking over, she smiled at her.

Gu Lingling felt that her heart had been hit by something.

Yang Yunhai nodded at her and left.

Gu Lingling didn't know how long he stood there watching. He just felt that his face was red at the moment.

Fortunately, it's evening.