The Cheng family has no movement at all. Yang Yuemei is usually a character who is no one to mess with on this street. Everyone thinks that they can live their own lives well and care about her at all costs.

But this is really a bit unlucky. Jiang Xinyu's words left a deep impression on everyone's heart.

Jiang Xinyu felt that this was almost done, so she went home with a knife, and didn't care about the people around her watching the fun.

When you get home, you should do whatever you should do, boil water, and cook.

The people around the street did not enter, but gathered together in groups of three or three and muttered quietly.

"Do you know what this little girl is?"

One looked up, "I know, she is the office director of the textile factory."

"Huh! Such a young leader?"

"No, that's very capable. The food we buy now is transported back from Russia by a few of them. How can we do it without the ability and courage?"

"Really?" Everyone surrounded him. The one who knew Jiang Xinyu's identity just now was even more interested in saying it.

"Can this be fake? It's really a capable person. Don't mess with others in the future. When you meet, you'll be neighbors. Maybe you'll still have somewhere to ask for someone in the future?"

"Yes, haha. Yang Yuemei is really planning to do this Cheng family? They are right, so they don't urinate and take a look?" Everyone burst into laughter after saying that.

Jiang Xinyu didn't care about this. After eating a bowl of dumplings, she felt sweaty and felt uncomfortable all over. She quickly got water to take a shower. Life had to be comfortable in this way.

In the morning, I looked down at myself while drinking milk. This person had lost weight, but there was not much change here. This is a great blessing in disgrace.

I originally wanted to make bread this Sunday, but it seems that time will not allow it.

I went out quickly and met several aunties on the street, and they all greeted her.

Jiang Xinyu also responded with a smile on her face. She didn't really open the roof. It would be enough to have a shock. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

I didn't meet Wang Ailing in the cafeteria at noon today, so I asked them to tell her that I would wait for her at home tomorrow.

"Director Jiang, do you eat more?" Song Qingqing looked at Jiang Xinyu's picky choices, but didn't take a few bites.

"If you can't eat it, you want to eat it well."

"I want to eat well, too."

"Director Jiang, is there any way to improve the food?" Pan Xiulan asked with a smile.

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "I want to improve too, but there is no way."

"Director Jiang, look at Kong Mengjie. Now many people are talking about their gossip again, saying that Director Huang's ex-wife is too cowardly."

Jiang Xinyu just smiled, and she didn't know what she should say. After all, she really thought so, and she also thought that Huang Hongwei's ex-wife was too cowardly.

But if you really say anything behind someone else, you can't say it.

Kong Mengjie just lowered her head to eat. She has been so depressed these days. The days that were ridiculed by others had already passed. Unexpectedly, it was their own business. Why are there so many boring people who are idle and bored?

Now she felt that everyone was despising her and watching her jokes. She was surrounded by strange eyes every day. After they returned home, they were not as loving as they were at the beginning, and they had a knot in their hearts.

After lunch, I didn't talk to my husband opposite me, and left with my lunch box. It was so uncomfortable that I couldn't fall down my tears.

Huang Hongwei hurriedly finished his last bite and chased his wife and left. He knew that she was under too much pressure now, but she was not feeling well. There were a few older sisters who worked almost like him, and now they spit when they saw him.

But he told himself that such a thing would pass immediately, and that his wife is pregnant now, so she can't feel too uncomfortable.

The couple is now the focus. After they left, they talked louder and a bit unscrupulous.

Jiang Xinyu doesn't like this. Maybe this is your curiosity. You have no malice, but this is a kind of harm to the parties involved. Although they made mistakes at the beginning, they should not be subject to such endless ridicule.

"Director Jiang, I find that you are not particularly passionate about gossip."

Jiang Xinyu smiled, "I like gossip too, but it's because sometimes we think it's a joke, but it's a harm to them."

Song Qingqing and the others looked at each other and understood what Jiang Xinyu meant. This little girl was much more mature than herself. The two ended the topic.

After get off work at night, Jiang Xinyu was not in a hurry and slowly packed up her supplies.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Kong Mengjie calling him.

"Do you want to go to my house to sit?"

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "I won't go, is there anything to ask me for?" The two of them left the gate, Jiang Xinyu stood by the roadside, pushing the cart, waiting for Kong Mengjie to speak.

"Xinyu, what should I do?" Kong Mengjie's voice trembled.

"Kong Mengjie, I don't know, but this is what you should bear. You should have known that this would be the result when you made the decision."

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to collapse."

"The bubbles on your feet are taken by yourself. At this point, you can only walk down with your scalp.

Kong Mengjie, it’s all day long, just think about it yourself.

When I went home, people said it was a strong mother."

Jiang Xinyu said a few words, but she really didn't feel any threat to Kong Mengjie. She didn't get any good on her, so she was willing to say a few words.

Kong Mengjie looked at Jiang Xinyu's back as she rode a bike and was stunned. When did she start to find someone she once looked down on to help her?

"Mengjie, why are you standing here? Go home quickly."

Kong Mengjie understood what Jiang Xinyu said, yes, no matter how you live, it’s all day, you’ll walk by yourself. So he smiled at Huang Hongwei, “I just chatted with Jiang Xinyu for a few words. After listening to her words, I figured it out. Let’s go home.”

When Huang Hongwei saw that his wife's face finally recovered, he was grateful to Jiang Xinyu. He took off his hat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked beside his wife with a smile.

While riding a bicycle, Jiang Xinyu thought about Kong Mengjie just now. I wonder how the heroine will grow up in the future?

It's really funny to think that I, a passerby, can actually comfort the heroine.

Instead of going home directly, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative. At noon, She Xiaoyun called and said that Xingzi came to the supply and marketing cooperative today, so she left it for her.

There are not many fruits in the space. I planted cucumbers, beans, eggplants and two watermelon seedlings in the yard. I wonder if I can eat watermelons.

"Director Jiang, hurry up, keep all the good ones for you. How much do you want?"
Chapter completed!