Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 90 Between Neighbors
Xiao Zhang was still very embarrassed, but the car was pushed away, and it was difficult for him to stay.

I had no choice but to say: "Thank you big sister, next time you have something to mail, send a message, and I will pick it up personally, brother."

"Okay, sister has something to send, I will inevitably trouble you."

After sending Xiao Zhang away, when I turned around, I saw Mrs. Wang still standing at the door of her house in a daze, muttering incessantly: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"

"Wen Nian is just like us, isn't she a country woman? How can she write articles?"

Ma Conghua held the sample magazine package in his hand, glanced at her in distaste and said, "Just because you can't write, doesn't mean my sister can't write."

While speaking, he greeted Wen Nian who was sending Xiao Zhang back: "Sister, read the article you wrote to me later."

"it is good."

Wen Nian readily agreed, "Sister-in-law, let's go inside, porridge is still cooking at home, so we can't leave for too long."

"Okay, sister-in-law won't be polite to you."

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law turned around and entered the small courtyard while talking, and closed the courtyard door smoothly.

Both of them tacitly ignored the stunned neighbor Mrs. Wang.

For this person...

How should I put it, Wen Nian has been in contact with her several times since her recovery, but every time it gave her an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Therefore, in the following days, she tried her best to avoid getting too close to each other.

The same is true today.

It wasn't until they closed the courtyard door that Mrs. Wang realized it.

The woman turned her head to look at the tightly closed door, curled her lips instinctively, and spat heavily, then left cursing.

She didn't go home, but went to the big mulberry tree where people from the east of the village often gather.

Not long after, news spread in the village that Wen Nian was earning money by writing articles.

Of course, these things did not attract Wen Nian's attention.

She brought Ma Conghua into the house: "Sister-in-law, put your things down, I'll read it to you later."

"Eh, okay."

Ma Conghua carefully put the things in a clean place, and chased them into the kitchen, "What do you have for lunch at home?"

"I made a few steamed buns for me, and my sister-in-law will take some back for Jiadong and the others to try."

"Hey, how can that be."

Ma Conghua waved his hand, "How many are you celebrating? You just gave some to Xiao Zhang, and then give them to my house. What else do you eat?"

"It's okay, I have steamed a lot, more than a dozen."

Wen Nian bent down and added a few corn cobs into the stove hole, and used the tongs to poke the ashes inside to rekindle the fire, "It's enough to eat."

She was right, she had considered the neighbor relationship before doing it, so she prepared more on purpose.

"Okay, the yams (potatoes) my family cooked today, I will send you a bowl later."

Hearing what she said, Ma Conghua was not polite, accepted it generously, and said her plan, "Your brother will do it at home, and I will come out to see who is looking for you."

"By the way, we are going to Qiangyuan tomorrow to catch up with the market, are you going?"

"Go, Sheng'er and the others sold their new clothes, why don't you make them again?"

Wen Nian looked at the situation in the pot, turned around and washed his hands again, took out the soaked cowpea from the pickle jar and cut into sections, "Your family also wants to redo it for the children?"

"No."

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law chatted like this, Wen Nian's buns were steamed and the dishes were ready, Ma Conghua left with the freshly cooked buns sent by Wen Nian.

"Yo, I'm knocking on the door."

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, Deng Wenshu was seen standing at the door holding a big bowl of hot roasted potatoes.

"Oh brother, why did you bring such a big bowl?"

Wen Nian hurriedly stepped forward to take the bowl carefully with both hands, "Is there not enough food for your family?"

"Slow down, it's hot."

Before letting go, Deng Wenshu carefully reminded her, and told her that there are still a lot at home, which is enough for their family to eat.

(End of this chapter)