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Chapter 234 I am more important than him

Chapter 234 I am more important than him

"Sister-in-law, don't tell my brother the real situation of this house, you know his temper."

Guo Zicong is a more serious person, and he also cares about face. Living in his sister's house made him very uncomfortable. If he knew that the house was rented by Ye Yifan, he might move out the next day.

"I know, don't worry."

"What are you two whispering over there, hurry up and have tea." Guo Zicong said to the two of them.

Then he yelled into the potato room: "Xiaofeng is out for tea."

In the tea room, Guo Zicong chatted with Ye Yifan about his views on the new deputy secretary, Zhuang Xiyue, and said that she is a very pragmatic person, and that her proposal of compound planting of fruits and medicines is very suitable for the development of Xitou Village...

Five people drank tea for about an hour in the living room.

Ye Yifan then said that he would go to the township government to ask Zhuang Xiyue to hand over the remaining work. He asked Qiu Ying if she wanted to go with her.

Qiu Ying felt that this was a matter of his work, and it would not be good for her to follow her, so she said she would stay with her brother and sister-in-law.

Qiu Ying remembered the time she met Aunt Lin in Guancheng, so she asked, "Brother, I want to ask how you met Aunt Lin?"

When Qiu Ying asked suddenly, Guo Zicong was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a while, and then said, "My mother worked as a nanny at Aunt Lin's house."

Qiu Ying asked in confusion: "Why does Zhou's mother work as a nanny at Aunt Lin's house?"

Guo Zicong's face darkened.

After the sister-in-law gave her a wink, she interjected: "Ying'er, you and Xiaofeng go to buy some hot pot ingredients, we will have hot pot later."

After saying that, my sister-in-law went into the kitchen and took out a large vegetable basket and handed it to her.

After going out, Duanmufeng said to her: "You should read the diary by yourself about your mother Zhou. If you ask brother, it is tantamount to exposing his scars. The matter between Zhou mother and your parents should not be easy."

"Well, it's because I didn't think carefully." Qiuying reflected on herself.

"Why do you have to figure out the things of the older generation? Let it pass when it's over. If you are too attached to the things in the past, it will only cause trouble for yourself. What is more important than you and brother living well now ?”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiuying tilted her neck and looked at Duanmufeng: "Xiaofeng, you talk in a different way now, which is very different from before."

Duanmu Feng's lips curled slightly, and he glanced at her: "Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"Choose him, not me!"

Hi, normal 2 minute guy.

Qiuying gave him a look that didn't bother to pay attention to you, and then walked forward with big strides.

Duanmufeng followed closely behind her, and said: "I heard what you said to him that morning."

Qiuying turned her head and walked backwards, asking as she walked, "What did you hear?"

Duanmufeng looked at the road ahead, while protecting her who was walking backwards: "Tell me, if someone asks who is more important, me or him, you say it's me."

This is too out of context!
Qiu Ying glanced at him speechlessly: "My original words are, which is more important, my husband or my younger brother, and my answer is younger brother."

She paused and asked, "How did you hear that?"

Duanmufeng also stopped in his tracks: "I'm worried about you. I went back to the homestay again, and then I heard it. You still have a conscience."

"Anyway, I'm more important than him." Duanmufeng turned her body around, supported her shoulders with both hands, and pushed her forward.

While walking, he said: "At noon that day, he came to see me again and told me a lot of things between you and him."

(End of this chapter)

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