Xie Sui watched her remain silent, tilting his head to look at her. Lin Wanwan didn't want him to see her mood, so she turned and walked out, "I'll make you something to eat."
"Da Lu Mian? I want two eggs. You mention it, and I'm really hungry."
Everyone knew that banquets weren't filling, and they'd only been drinking. Xie Sui's stomach rumbled. Wanwan's Da Lu Mian was quite tasty.
Although it was a little worse than his own, it was made by his wife, with extra care. It tasted different.
In the village, even the smallest matter could spread throughout the entire village in half a day, let alone something this significant.
Zhao Xuefei also heard the news and felt an opportunity had arrived. She personally went to Xie San Nainai's house.
"Hello, Third Aunt. I heard you were wronged by Xie Sui!"
Xie San Nainai, Chen Yufen, was called a grandmother, like Cai Jinhua, but she was only in her early thirties. She was a woman of experience, having lived ten more years than Zhao Xuefei. She saw through Zhao Xuefei's intentions at a glance. Su Dan Novel Network.
The Xie and Zhao families had always been at odds. When Zhao Tielin was the team leader, he was biased towards the Zhao family, assigning the dirty and arduous work to outsiders. She remembered every single instance.
In Chen Yufen's opinion, Zhao Xuefei had ill intentions and was just there to gloat.
If Zhao Xuefei knew, she would surely cry out in injustice. Heavens above, she truly didn't. She just wanted to deal with Xie Sui together with her.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
"Who said that? What wrong? Let them stand out. We are doing well. You are a young lady, why are you asking about these things all day instead of embroidering and cooking at home?"
"Why don't you learn something good, like being a gossip? Go, go, I need to cook and don't have time to entertain you, Miss."
Chen Yufen lectured and drove her away. Zhao Xuefei said only one sentence and was met with a torrent of scolding. She left with a stomach full of frustration.
"What kind of person is she? She deserves to be bullied."
Zhao Xuefei tugged at the wild grass by the roadside, feeling everything was wrong. It was all Xie Sui's fault.
"Isn't this Xuefei? Who bullied you? You look unhappy!"
Yang Yumei, Zhang Wenfeng's wife, was carrying washed clothes home. She saw Zhao Xuefei and her eyes darted. She stepped forward to greet her.
"Who dares bully me? I'll have my brother kill him. Yang Yumei? Is that you? Your husband has been running errands for Xie Sui and made a lot of money, right?"
Zhao Xuefei recognized her. A new plan emerged. She also worked at Xie Sui's house and had a closer relationship with Xie Sui. She seemed naive and easy to trick, a good breakthrough point.
"What money? It's not even as much as the feed for the mule. It's just hard-earned money."
"Is that so? Xie Sui is living the high life, and Lin Wanwan has bought so many new clothes. Your husband is his top lackey... Oh, I shouldn't say that. Everyone is working to earn money, no one is superior to anyone else.
I thought you made a lot of money. Didn't you buy yourself any new clothes or anything?"
Yang Yumei felt her face burning. Her husband was her family's pride. Zhao Xuefei's unintentional slip of the tongue must be what others thought. Who wanted to be a lackey?
She then thought of Lin Wanwan's snow cream, new clothes, Xie Sui's children's toys, food, and comic books. They lived even better than children in the city, making her feel even more unbalanced.
"Sister Yumei, if you ask me, why don't you start your own business? You have the skills, and Brother Wenfeng has the mule cart. You also know the sales channels. Isn't it a ready-made business?"