Rebirth of a Village Girl

Hearing this, Ni Cuihua did not take the words of the vegetable-washing sister to heart, but smiled and said: "Maybe you are mistaken, I am Ni Dazhu's sister."

The vegetable-washing lady didn't say anything anymore, and looked at Ni Cuihua with a complicated expression.

"Mom, let's go over and knock on the door first." Ni Yan looked back at Ni Cuihua.

"Yes." Ni Cuihua nodded and followed Ni Yan forward.

After the mother and daughter left, there was a lot of discussion in the yard.

"What do you think is going on?"

"Who knows! Liu Juan has deep thoughts!"

"I think Ni Dazhu is a coward."

"Can't a coward be so afraid of his wife?"

Then there was a burst of low laughter.

Ni Yan took her mother and sister to the door of Room 101 and knocked gently.

Soon, the door opened.

"Who is it?" A young girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old opened the door, looking at Ni Yan curiously with a smile on her face.

Ni Yan smiled lightly and said, "Cousin Xiangxiang, I am Ni Yan."

Hearing this, the smile on Liu Xiangxiang's face immediately disappeared, and she looked past Ni Yan and towards Ni Cuihua behind her.

Ni Cuihua immediately greeted with a smile on her face, "Xiangxiang, I am your aunt!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiangxiang not only did not call anyone, but her face suddenly turned cold. She turned around and walked inside, saying impatiently: "Mom! There is someone looking for you outside!"

Seeing this, the smile on Ni Yan's face slowly faded.

It seemed that my cousin did not welcome them very much.

Ni Cuihua quickly took Ni Yan's hand and whispered: "Xiangxiang is young and ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as her. Your uncle and your aunt will come out soon."

Ni Yan nodded slightly. Anyway, he didn't come here just to see this cousin.

"Who is it?" Liu Juan asked as she was chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"I don't know!" Liu Xiangxiang sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Didn't you open the door? How could you not know?" Liu Juan walked out of the kitchen while wiping her hands.

Liu Xiangxiang said while cracking melon seeds: "You will know if you go out and see for yourself." She was too lazy to talk to those poor relatives who came from the countryside!

Liu Juan walked out with a puzzled look on her face.

"Sister-in-law! It's me, Cuiling!" Seeing Liu Juan coming, Ni Cuihua quickly greeted her with a smile.

"Auntie." Ni Yan followed and greeted politely.

Liu Juan was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and said with a smile: "Oh, it's you! How did you find this place?"

Ni Cuihua said: "I saw my brother on the street, and then I asked all the way to here!"

"Oh." Liu Juan nodded, and then said: "What, since you are here, come in and sit for a while."

Ni Yan could feel that her aunt Liu Juan didn't welcome them very much either, but Ni Cuihua acted as if she couldn't see anything and followed Liu Juan into the house and praised: "Sister-in-law, your home is so beautifully decorated!"

Rural people are rural people, look at her look like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden!

Liu Juan glanced at Ni Cuihua, with a bit of contempt flashing in her eyes, and said casually: "Oh, it's nothing. We just decorated the house allocated in the unit."

After entering the room, Liu Juan looked at Liu Juan who was eating melon seeds and said loudly: "I know how to eat melon seeds! Go and get the sofa cover I washed yesterday!"

"What a troublesome thing!" Liu Xiangxiang muttered dissatisfied, and went to get the sofa cover with a cold face.

Liu Juan looked back at Ni Cuihua and her daughter, and said with a smile: "I've been too busy these days. I didn't even have time to put the sofa cover on after washing it. Thank you, you two, please stand for a while."

Do you need to put on sofa covers when guests come?

This Liu Juan is really interesting.

Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly but said nothing. After all, Liu Juan was an elder, and it would be inappropriate for a junior like her to say something.

Ni Cuihua said with a smile: "It's not hard, it's not hard. It's okay to stand for a while. You don't need to bother. When I come to my brother's place, it's like I'm at my own home."

my home?

Liu Juan snorted in her heart.

Ni Cuihua really didn't regard herself as an outsider.

This is her Liu Juan's home. Does it have anything to do with Ni Cuihua?

I don’t know how they found this place!

Disgusting.

Liu Xiangxiang took out the sofa cover and handed it to Liu Juan, "Here."

Liu Juan quickly put up the sofa, then raised her eyes to look at Ni Cuihua, and said with a smile: "Sit down quickly."

Ni Cuihua sat down with her child in her arms.

As soon as Ni Cuihua sat down, Liu Xiangxiang suddenly stood up from the sofa, frowned, and said with disgust: "What does this smell like? It smells terrible!"

Liu Juan also covered her nose and said pointedly: "Yes! I smell it too! It smells terrible. Go and open the window to ventilate it."

Ni Cuihua didn't react yet and said strangely: "It doesn't smell, I don't smell it at all." In her impression, Liu Juan has always been a gentle and virtuous woman, so she didn't think much about it.

When Liu Juan was an educated youth sent to the countryside, she was indeed gentle and virtuous. But now, she is no longer the pitiful Liu Juan, so naturally she no longer needs to suppress her temper to please others.

Things are turning, and now it's Ni Dazhu's turn to please her!

Liu Juan smiled and said: "It smells bad. You may have a bad sense of smell."

Ni Yan naturally knew what Liu Juan and Liu Xiangxiang meant, but in order to better let Ni Cuihua see the faces of these people and prevent her from being deceived in the future, she did not speak at the moment.

After experiencing so many things, Ni Cuihua, the mother, should also grow up.

"Is that so?" Ni Cuihua frowned in confusion.

Liu Juan did not answer her directly, but stood up and said, "I'll go get you a cup of tea first."

Ni Cuihua took Liu Juan's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm not thirsty, so you don't have to work."

"Oh." Liu Juan took out her hand in disgust and sat on the sofa.

Pour tea was actually just a casual comment, and she had no intention of actually pouring it.

Liu Juan looked at Ni Cuihua and then asked: "By the way, when did you come to the capital? Are you the third mother alone? Are there others? Where is Mu Jinbao? I remember there is an old lady at your home?" Did she come with you?"

Mentioning this, Ni Cuihua sighed helplessly, "Mu Jinbao and I divorced, so Yingzi took us to the capital..."

Before Ni Cuihua finished her sentence, Liu Juan stood up in surprise, "Divorced!?"

"Yeah." Ni Cuihua nodded.

"Because you divorced Mu Jinbao, that's why you came to the capital to join us?" Liu Juan stared at Ni Cuihua in fear.

A divorced woman brings two oil bottles with her. Doesn’t she want to stay in their house?

Oh my gosh!

Liu Juan felt her scalp numb just thinking about it, and she was regretting that she shouldn't have let them in just now!

This is just great! It’s easy to ask God but hard to send Him away!

Ni Cuihua thought Liu Juan was blaming her, why didn't she come to see them earlier!

So he quickly explained: "No, sister-in-law, you misunderstood! We didn't know that you were also in the capital before, otherwise Yingzi and I would have come to see you. Fortunately, I saw my brother on the street today."

Otherwise, would you have come here long ago?

What does this mean?

At this time, Liu Xiangxiang added angrily, "Our home is not a refugee camp."

Liu Juan immediately turned to look at Liu Xiangxiang, pretending to be angry: "Why are you talking like this kid!" Then she turned to look at Ni Cuihua and said with a smile: "That's how Xiangxiang talks, don't mind."