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  The short village woman patted the village woman hard to interrupt the village woman: "Just listen carefully, don\'t interrupt!"

   Seeing that everyone was focusing on her, the tall village woman straightened her thin body: "Tch! How is Tan Danian? I haven\'t asked him at his house, so how do I know what he thinks?"

   Several village women were chatting with each other, tsk tsk their mouths.

Tan Anjun\'s face and knees were as black as ink. These village women are really boring. They have nothing to do to pay attention to the trivial matters of other people\'s homes, so they leaned closer to his little wife\'s ear and said, "My lady, it\'s hot outside. Look, you\'re sweating a lot. Go back to your room." Have a break?"

  Yang Lan\'er couldn\'t help laughing, and said softly: "Take care of your mouth, I can\'t help but punish it."

Uh! Tan Anjun pressed his fist to his lips and coughed, the roots of his ears were about to bleed.

  Yang Lan\'er glanced at his red ears, and continued to listen to the gossip contentedly.

  The short village woman wiped the sweat off her face: "What happened next?"

   "Of course it was Tan Danian who disliked her! Kicked Qian Shi out of the door, saw that she still didn\'t get out, got up `Teng\', and then beat Qian Shi until she ran away in embarrassment."

The tall village woman swallowed her saliva, ah, she had a dry mouth, tongue, and throat, and continued patiently: "This Qian Shi is so shameless, she was kicked out of the house by Tan Danian, she didn\'t There is a place to go, so somehow, I ran to Tan Yaosan\'s broken yard, here! Now the situation, Tan Yongsan is now in high spirits, and begins to despise Widow Lin, I heard that she hates Kefu."

  The short village woman wondered: "Even if the Qian family is divorced, she can go back to her mother\'s house, why not? I would rather live a life of one man and two women than stay in Shanghe Village?"

  Other village women were choked.

  Picture what?

  Yang Lan\'er squeezed her jaw, there is something strange in it! It\'s very suspicious. It must be that Shanghe Village has her plan or something in her heart, can she be concerned? First, she has no children to drag her down, and second, her relationship with Tan Danian has already broken down. Then this one is not established, and finally the one of plotting is left.

  Thinking about this, she turned to look at the man beside her, could it be for him?

  Tan Anjun was chilled by the meaningful eyes of his little wife, and had an ominous premonition, inexplicably: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"

   Could it be that the little wife has something to plot?

  Is it okay to be outside at this time?

  Thinking about this, Tan Anjun hurriedly pursed his lips, turned sideways and continued to distribute money to the villagers.

  Yang Lan\'er frowned, this stinky man, did he know that Qian\'s stay in Shanghe Village was because of him, and he was guilty of not daring to face her?

snort! She got up and went to the backyard. Alas, it\'s too hot outside, she\'d better go back and rest first.

  —

  At this time outside the village, Qian Shi, the object of gossip, was with a middle-aged man in the woods.

   "What\'s going on in the village recently?"

  Qian Shi smiled slightly, and said, "Recently, there are so many people that it is inconvenient to act. In a few days, let\'s meet here in the next three days, okay?"

   "Well, woman, if you want to see me, tell me straight, but you must distinguish between public and private. Don\'t spoil the big business of the rich man, understand?" The middle-aged man warned.

   "Understood, can you understand my concubine\'s heart?"

   After finishing speaking, Qian winked at the middle-aged man again.

  The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, "Hehe."

  —

  After parting from the middle-aged man, Mrs. Qian hurried back.

   "Yo! Where are you going, Mrs. Qian?" Mrs. Deng asked casually when she saw Mrs. Qian coming back from outside the village, sitting under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

   Mrs. Qian glanced at her, and hurriedly walked past her.

  The breeze was blowing in front of her, and the smell that came with it made Mrs. Deng frowned. Looking at Qian Shi who was walking away, she spat on the ground: "Little woman, I don\'t know where to go to sneak back."

   "Mom, it\'s time to eat, and I have to pick the scallops after dinner."

  When Mrs. Deng heard her son calling her, she was overjoyed. She immediately put Qian behind her, and hurriedly replied, "Okay, here we come, why don\'t you eat first?"

  (end of this chapter)