Chapter 1181: I don’t care, I can’t be compared anyway

Chapter 1181 I don’t care, I can’t be compared anyway

Jiang Peiqin gave Xinyan a thumbs up: "You are right, but who told you to block someone else's love path?"

Xinyan looked at the sky speechlessly.

After sighing, he looked at Jiang Peiqin again: "People like her are more disgusting than Xue Hongjuan. Xue Hongjuan is fighting against you openly. What's going on is in the open, but people like Song Bingjing are hiding in the dark." , secretly causing trouble."

Jiang Peiqin thought of the incident that Song Bingjing had caused in school. If it hadn't been exposed by Xinyan later, she would have succeeded.

If she hadn't been exposed in the first place, she would have killed two birds with one stone. On the contrary, she would have had nothing to lose.

It's just that after the matter was exposed, it was impossible for the Xue family to spare the person who plotted against their daughter. Not to mention Song Bingjing, the entire Song family was implicated.

If you don’t say that you will die if you do too much evil, it’s not that the Xue family has not escaped the reincarnation of heaven. It’s not that they have done too many bad things and received retribution, and now they have gone their separate ways.

What she thought of, Xinyan naturally thought of it too: "Did you see Xue Hongjuan later?"

Jiang Peiqin shook her head: "It's okay, but I heard something in the courtyard that day that she was married and followed the man to the south."

What came to mind: "I also heard people say that it was her parents who paved the way for her with the last fortune."

Although Xinyan doesn't like the Xue family, Xue Hongjuan's parents really dote on their daughter, and they can be considered the pitiful parents in the world.

Jiang Peiqin clapped her hands and stood up: "Okay, let's not talk about them anymore. Let's go, take me to see your dowry and see what else you lack."

The two of them walked to the room where the dowry was stored one after another.

When seeing the dowry in the house: "Yanyan, your parents are really willing to give it up. You should not envy others to death."

Xinyan elbowed Jiang Peiqin and said, "It sounds like your grandpa doesn't care about you."

Thinking of what her grandpa had prepared for her, Jiang Peiqin couldn't help but smile: "That's right. Although my grandpa didn't prepare so much, he really put his heart into it."

When Gu Wanqing came in, she saw two little sisters talking politely: "Yanyan, Peiqin, come here and try these freshly baked pastries."

The two of them looked at Gu Wanqing who was walking over at the same time.

Xinyan was the first to speak: "The pastries made by my mother are really delicious. You are in for a treat today."

Jiang Peiqin stood up: "Thank you, auntie."

 Gu Wanqing smiled and put the cakes on the table: "You and Yanyan are good sisters, so don't be polite to your aunt. Just treat it as your own home."

Jiang Peiqin looked at the various shapes of pastries placed on the table. She didn't react for a while. She pointed at the pastries on the table, then looked at Gu Wanqing, and then looked at Xinyan: "Auntie made this pastry?"

Gu Wanqing and Xinyan looked at each other and both laughed.

Xinyan put her arm on Jiang Peiqin’s arm: “What, you don’t believe this was done by my mother?”

Jiang Peiqin quickly shook her head: "No, no, I didn't expect auntie to make such cute pastries."

She looked at the two plates of pastries and said, "Auntie, these are so cute. How did you make them?"

Gu Wanqing smiled and said: "Actually, it's not difficult at all. Just give it a try and see if it suits your taste."

Jiang Peiqin was not polite to Gu Wanqing. After all, she had followed Xinyan to the yard in the suburbs before, reached out and took a piece and tasted it.

As soon as the pastry entered my mouth, my eyes lit up: "Auntie, what is this made of? It's so delicious."

Jiang Peiqin is not a compliment, but this pastry is really delicious.

Seeing that she liked it, Gu Wanqing smiled gently: "What you are holding is chestnut cake. If you like it, eat more."

As he was talking, the aunt Su Aihong walked in again: "Wanqing, someone is looking for you in the front yard, saying they are delivering candies, cigarettes and alcohol." Gu Wanqing said hello to Jiang Peiqin and went to the front yard to get busy.

Transportation team family home

Vice Captain Lu was looking at the wife who was about to marry in front of him with a confused look on his face: "Guangying, do you know what you are talking about?"

Fu Guangying said confidently: "Why, I'm a regular employee with a salary of thirty-eight yuan a month, but Captain He's partner is still in school. I heard it will take two years to graduate. I'm afraid Captain He will have to be congratulated by then." Keep it.

Isn’t it too much for me to make such a request now? "

Vice Captain Lu resisted the urge to yell: "Guangying, haven't we already discussed the wedding arrangements that day? Now that we have changed our minds at the last minute, where do you want me to find a car?"

Fu Guangying didn't care whether Lu Qiufu was embarrassed or not: "We got married on the same day and live so close to each other. We can't let them compete with each other, and we can't make people laugh to death."

Vice Captain Lu sighed: "We live our own lives. Besides, not to mention the cost of adding a temporary car, even this car is not easy to find, right?"

Fu Guangying looked unhappy: "I don't care, I can't be compared anyway."

After saying that, he turned around and left regardless of what Deputy Captain Lu thought.

Xinyan really didn’t expect that she would be targeted before she even moved into the family home.

*

With a long train blast, the train the He family was riding on entered the station.

He Jinxuan had been waiting on the platform early.

He Xubei's sharp eyes spotted He Jinxuan on the platform: "Grandma, I saw my third uncle."

He's father and He's mother looked at the direction He Xubei was pointing at the same time, and saw He Jinxuan standing upright on the platform.

He Xubei stretched his hand out of the window: "Uncle Third, here, here."

He Jinxuan also waved to him and walked towards where their carriage was parked.

After a while of greetings, the group of people was led out by He Jinxuan.

He Jinxuan thought that everyone must be tired after sitting in the car for so long: "Let's find a place to eat first, and then we will go back to where we live."

He's father said: "Let's go back to where we live first. Then we can wash up and make some food at home. It's not cost-effective to eat out."

 He was thinking: How much would it cost if so many people ate out?

They came here to help, but they can’t cause any more trouble to the third child.

Gao Yumei, who was hungry all the way, stopped after hearing this: "Dad, we are all here in Beijing. We are just guests, so we should listen to the arrangements made by our third brother."

He's father glared at her: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

He Jianguo was actually hungry, but he still remembered the purpose of coming. He was afraid that Gao Yumei would cause trouble again, so he quickly warned her with his eyes not to cause trouble.

He's mother also spoke up at this time: "Listen to your father and come back to your place to cook and eat."

He Jiefang and He Yuejin also chimed in.

He Jinxuan couldn't resist them. Thinking that there was still a while until noon, he had no choice but to agree.

Fortunately, he asked his comrades to help him borrow a minibus, which saved Tao Teng from having to go back and forth, and he arrived at the guest house very quickly.

He's mother looked at the guest house she booked and said, "Third brother, it's not cold today. We can just squeeze in at your place, but don't waste the money."

Before He Jinxuan could say anything, He Yuejin said with a wink, "Mom, there are a lot of people here this time. Besides, this time can't be the same as last time. Just listen to my third brother's arrangements."

After saying that, he looked at his third brother as if he wanted to take credit.

(End of this chapter)

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