Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 368: Fainted from Anger

Chapter 368: Chapter 368: Fainted from Anger

Standing to the side, Zhu Xiumei also spoke indignantly, "You can’t bully people like this. Xuezhu is gentle and kind-hearted, allowing you to take advantage and be so rampant.

Today’s matter must be resolved for Xuezhu, or else we’ll write to Teacher Zhu Mann. I want to see if Teacher Zhu would still accept you as a disciple with your corrupted morals.

She must be blind if she does."

Chu Zizhou’s forehead throbbed with rage, "What matter needs to be explained to you? You can’t just pin the blame on someone with your words. If things aren’t made clear, let’s meet at the police station."

Then he turned to Chief Ghu, "Chief Ghu, it seems today’s incident is serious. It’s not just a simple argument.

This has to do with Comrade Song Ting’s reputation. If no explanation is given, I won’t accept it either."

Filled with jealousy, Lin Xuezhu said through gritted teeth, "What, you want to bully people with your power too? Let me tell you, Brigade Leader Chu, even if you are from Beidu and even if you have powerful connections, I am in the right today. Do you think I’m afraid to go to the police station? To the heavens and beyond, Song Ting is still a morally ruined, shameless woman who messes around..."

Song Ting, who was being held back from hitting Lin Xuezhu, could not verbally outdo Lin Xuezhu either.

And then, hearing such vile and disgusting words, especially in front of Chu Zizhou, Song Ting felt so furious and helpless that she blacked out and fainted.

Chu Zizhou did not care to avoid any impropriety, scooped up Song Ting in his arms, and ran outside. At the door, he said menacingly to Lin Xuezhu, "Your name is Lin Xuezhu, good, I’ll remember you!"

By this time, Song Yunuan had already returned home. Old Mrs. Song was busy preparing water for cooking and incessantly asking questions.

Song Yunuan had bought quite a few things and put them all in a canvas bag, including some for Grandma Zhu Feng.

She didn’t take the fragrant rosewood back.

She thought she’d wait and see.

After all, no one at home had the time to appreciate such a thing right now, as everyone was occupied with the garment factory’s affairs, their minds filled from morning to night.

But it must be said, the effect was very evident.

The first batch of orders was about to be delivered.

Song Liang was worried at first because he didn’t know how to deliver, how to deal with the foreign trade office contacts.

And he didn’t know how to handle the financial matters of taxes and funds, but all these had their specialized handlers. He only needed to hand over the goods that passed inspection to the comrades at the foreign trade office in the provincial city.

As for the matter of money, final payments, and taxes, the old accountant was responsible for them.

He was relieved and felt much lighter.

However, there was still local sales to deal with, and then there were the purchase orders from the department store in the neighboring county.

And Liu Wen from the provincial city had taken another batch of goods.

But the quantity was small this time, because no winter clothes were made.

Little Nuan said, winter clothes can’t be launched this year, but next year they plan to make down jackets.

But it requires a new type of down-proof fabric.

Currently under research, it should soon be ready for production.

Song Liang thought the country was really amazing.

Always able to continuously research and invent new things.

Then Song Yunuan planned to deliver the gifts to Grandma’s house.

Unexpectedly, someone in the yard yelled out, "Hey, is that my niece Little Nuan coming back? I heard you took first place in the national math competition, which is so impressive! Our Xique said she must learn from you and also participate in the national math competition in the future, aiming to win first place as well."

These words completely baffled Song Yunuan.

She couldn’t help but look at Old Mrs. Song, who was standing beside her, making considerate inquiries.

Seeing her granddaughter looking at her with wide eyes, Old Mrs. Song frowned, sighed, and said, "It’s your old auntie, what’s her name, Whang Xiaoman, who came back crying and wailing that she was wrong and stubbornly refused to leave."

At this point, Old Mrs. Song spread her hands, speaking with a hint of scorn, "The woman has the thickest skin, she just stayed."

Song Yunuan asked in surprise, "Didn’t she marry the man she loved? She got divorced in the morning and married in the afternoon. When she was making a fuss about divorcing my great-uncle, she even threatened to poison the whole family if they didn’t divorce."

Old Mrs. Song sneered dismissively, "What else could it be? She saw how the Xia family got on their feet, with the capable Xia Xindong. Then she heard that the man she married has three kids, and the two of them fight all the time, she often gets beaten."

Song Yunuan frowned, "Then, did she divorce that man?"

Old Mrs. Song, "I told your grandmother to ask properly. If she ran back home without divorcing, and the man came looking for her, your great-uncle would be the third party. Your grandmother asked, and Whang Xiaoman said she had divorced. Then your grandmother went to inquire, and sure enough, they had gone through the divorce proceedings at the commune. However, I heard that the man hasn’t given up, and he came here looking for Whang Xiaoman the day before yesterday."

As she spoke, Whang Xiaoman actually pushed the door and came in.

This was basically how it was in the countryside.

During the day, the door of the yard was rarely closed; neighbors would come and go as they pleased, without the habit of knocking, basically just pushing the door and entering.

Song Yunuan merely glanced indifferently at her and continued packing her things.

Whang Xiaoman sized up Song Yunuan, who was truly beautiful indeed.

Being so pretty and good at studying, and with her family having money too, who knows what her future might hold.

Her own nephew had finished middle school. He was two years older than Song Yunuan.

She was thinking about matching Song Yunuan with her nephew, so that in the future her own nephew could work at the garment factory. If he did well, he could replace Song Liang as the manager of the factory.

But she knew Old Mrs. Song was fierce and had high standards, yet her nephew was tall and good-looking, a middle school graduate after all.

What else could the Song family be looking for?

Isn’t it great to marry within the family and know each other’s backgrounds? As long as she entered the family and bore a big, chubby son, her sister-in-law would certainly not require her to do any labor, and then they would provide for her.

Thinking this, Whang Xiaoman’s face was filled with a smile.

However, she was slightly upset that Song Yunuan didn’t greet her.

She sat down on the edge of the kang and reached for the canvas bag while saying, "Little Nuan, you’re really lacking manners, and you’re a high school student too. I’m your great-auntie; how can you not even greet me when you see me, not lifting your head or opening your eyes? Never mind, I’m the elder here, I won’t stoop to your level because of your young age... Oh, these must be the gifts for your grandmother and me, right? No need to bother delivering them, just hand them to me now."

But to her surprise, her hand was swatted by Old Mrs. Song wielding a broomstick.

Old Mrs. Song laughed coldly, "Let’s get one thing straight, this family bears the name Song, not Xia. You might be spoiled by the Xia family, but we don’t have that bad habit in the Song family. My granddaughter has just come back from a ride, tired as can be. Besides, she isn’t Qin Siqi, does she even know who you are? Why would she bother greeting you? Now, I have to ask you, since you claim to be the great-auntie, did you and Xia Xinshan go register for a marriage certificate?"

Whang Xiaoman was quick to dodge, her hand wasn’t hit, but she became angry in a flash.

She glared fiercely at Old Mrs. Song.

In her heart, she cursed: Damn old lady, why don’t you just drop dead!

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