Chapter 125: Jumping and Cursing

Chapter 125: Jumping and Cursing

"Then Mr. Qian won't fall in love with Peach Blossom, right?"

Hong Xiaoxi witnessed Boss Qian giving bird's nest to Gu Taohua and being ridiculed by Tong Huaqiong. She couldn't help gossiping when she returned to the shop.

Everyone loves gossip, even the scholar Ma Huateng is no exception. When he heard Hong Xiaoxi say this, he stopped calculating on his abacus and said, "I wonder why Boss Qian keeps coming to our shop these days."

Gu Xiaocao said weakly, "Our shopkeeper loves his daughter more than his son. She will definitely not agree, no matter how rich an old man is."

After hearing what they said, Liu Qiaoyun couldn't help but chuckle and said, "How can you be sure that Boss Qian has a crush on Taohua? Don't say anything nonsense that will ruin Taohua's reputation."

Hong Xiaoxi said, "If you don't like Taohua, could it be that you like Xiaocao? There are only two girls in our shop."

Gu Xiaocao was so frightened that her face turned pale. Because of that bastard Xu Si, she had long lost interest in men.

She doesn't want any man to be attracted to her.

Liu Qiaoyun smiled mysteriously, hiding her achievements and fame, and said, "Okay, stop thinking about it. Believe me, Boss Qian has neither peach blossoms nor grass in his eyes."

A bunch of unmarried boys and girls don’t understand what Boss Qian is thinking.

Liu Qiaoyun had already figured out that the old widower had a crush on Aunt Tong, the shopkeeper.

Several times she saw Boss Qian stealing glances at Shopkeeper Tong, a look that was even more intense than the one Qin Qingyou gave her when they were newly married. It was like the old house was on fire.

Liu Qiaoyun sighed in her heart, who says widows don't have good marriages? Aunt Tong already has a grandson, and she can still attract the attention of the town's golden old widower.

So women, must be as capable as Aunt Tong.

Having a shop and skills gives you confidence.

If the village ladies like Huang and Yan, who like to slander Manager Tong behind his back, knew that Boss Qian was interested in her, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

However, she felt that Boss Qian was probably just unilaterally angry, and Shopkeeper Tong didn't have that intention at all.

Hong Xiaoxi and others kept asking Liu Qiaoyun who Boss Qian fell in love with. Liu Qiaoyun stopped smiling and said, "Stop gossiping about the boss behind his back. Hurry up, we will be there soon. Welcoming customers is a serious matter. Who do we care about? Even if he falls in love with Ma Huateng or Hong Xiaoxi, it can't delay our business."

Ma Huateng: “…”

Hong Xiaoxi: “…”

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All the way from Yanguan Town to Qinghe Bay, golden wheat waves are rolling. Figures of people holding sickles are flashing in the waves, and everyone is rushing to harvest.

In this age where people depend on the weather for their livelihood, any weather change may affect the harvest.

For example, nowadays, what everyone hopes most is that it will be sunny every day; when the wheat is dried and stored and the corn is planted, people will start praying for rain.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of Qinghewan Village.

Tong Huaqiong saw Gu Dahan, Chen Sufen and others waving sickles to cut wheat in their own fields.

Gu Dahan and Chen Sufen are good workers. Under their leadership, the Gu family has harvested only three acres of wheat out of a total of six acres.

There were very few magnificent horse-drawn carriages coming into the countryside. When everyone saw a large carriage parked at the entrance of the village, they all stopped what they were doing and looked around curiously.

Seeing Tong Huaqiong sticking her head out of the carriage, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Dashu Niang, you are rich now and can even afford a carriage."

"I heard your shop is very popular. I will go to the town to take a look after the wheat is harvested."

"Tsk tsk tsk, who would have thought that Widow Tong had such a talent that her life became better and better after her husband died."

"That's why our family is having a hard time, it's because you, an old fool, won't die."

There are envy, jealousy, and sighs.

The most jealous ones were Huang and Yan. Ever since Tong Huaqiong went to the town to open a shop, the two women had been secretly cursing that Taohua Dessert would go bankrupt sooner or later. But now, not only has Taohua Dessert not gone bankrupt, but its reputation has swept the entire Yanguan Town, making the two women very angry.

Mrs. Huang often said in the village that Tong Huaqiong had abducted her granddaughter Gu Xiaocao, and she implicitly cursed the two of them for being sluts in the town.

Mrs. Huang didn't dare to say this in front of Tong Huaqiong, otherwise Tong Huaqiong would tear her mouth apart.

Huang Pozi heard that Gu Xiaocao received 300 coins per month, and she often went to sit outside Gu Guangkui's house to ask for money. Gu Guangkui was afraid that she would go to Taohua Dessert and curse in the streets, affecting Gu Xiaocao's work and thus affecting the reputation of Taohua Dessert, so he swallowed his anger and sold his chickens and ducks to give Huang Pozi some money.

At this time, the two old women were sitting on the river bank and rolling their eyes at Tong Huaqiong.

"It's bad enough for a widow to go to town and show off, but she even abducted other people's daughters and wives to town. In my opinion, what your granddaughter does in the shop is almost the same as prostitutes. As a grandmother, you should go and ask Widow Tong for an explanation." When Mrs. Yan saw Tong Huaqiong getting out of the car in brand new clothes, and casually stuffing a handful of candies into Man'er and Yaozu, she was extremely jealous.

"And Qin Qingyou's wife also lets her stand in front of the counter to sell smiles. The village chief doesn't do anything about it. Otherwise, all the people in the village will be dragged into this by Widow Tong. Will the reputation of the girls in our village be preserved?" Mrs. Yan continued, "Widow Tong is a slut and sooner or later she will turn all the girls and wives in our village into sluts."

She was not afraid that Tong Huaqiong would know about it. This was not in Uncle Xu's car. Her four sons were in the fields.

These words were carried by the wind to Tong Huaqiong's ears.

Tong Huaqiong thought, what does her business have to do with Mrs. Yan? If you are jealous, just be jealous in your heart. How can she tolerate someone bullying her?

It has been a long time since Mrs. Yan had a fight with Tong Huaqiong, and she has forgotten that Tong Dajiao was also a master at throwing tantrums and swearing in the streets.

Thinking of this, Tong Huaqiong walked to the edge of the field, pointed at Yan Po and cursed.

"Mrs. Yan, do you think that just because you are named Yan you can sleep in the same bed with the King of Hell and control the life and death records of the whole village? You have a widow on your left and a widow on your right. What's the matter? You envy me for being a widow and want to be a widow too, right? No wonder I saw you going to the town to buy rat poison some time ago. You think your old man is too old and want to poison him to become a widow too, right?"

Isn't it just about speaking from the perspective of innocence?

Tong Huaqiong can do it too!

As a modern graduate student, she hated slut-shaming the most, but living in the countryside, if she was slut-shamed and didn't fight back, she would fall into the trap of innocence.

She was the one who flirted with him first. Who let Yan Pozi humiliate her first? Isn't she going to fight back and pretend to be a saint?

Mrs. Yan was so angry when Tong Huaqiong yelled at her.

In particular, the laughter of the people around her made her even more angry, and she blurted out: "I bought the rat poison to poison rats."

Tong Huaqiong laughed. Old woman Yan must have fallen into a self-proving trap. She would "beat" this old woman to death today. She put her hands on her hips and cursed, "You don't have the intention to poison a man, why are you making excuses? I think you just want to poison a man, become a widow, and have an affair. Otherwise, who would be a good person and call her a slut every day? Are you calling others that? You are calling out your own thoughts."

"What do you mean by dragging all the girls in the village down with me? It's obviously you who wanted to be a slut and ruin the reputation of all the girls in the village. I was thinking that you have four sons but no daughter, what does the reputation of the girls in our village have to do with you? Why do you care so much about it? You deliberately slandered the girls in our village just for your good-for-nothing son, thinking that you can pick up the spoils after the slander. Give up that idea, which girl in our village can your son be worthy of?"

"Let me give you a clever idea. Don't you want to poison your old man to become a widow so that you can become a whore? And doesn't your son want to get married? Don't you two waste your money on others. It's better to keep the wealth within the family and digest it together."

Tong Huaqiong jumped up and down and cursed, her words were vicious and dirty.

All the wheat harvesters were delighted when they heard this.

Now, Mrs. Yan and her son Xu Si are the thorns of the villagers, especially those families with daughters. They really wish that the mother and son would just kill themselves.

Mrs. Yan's face turned red and white with anger. She couldn't scold Tong Huaqiong, and she estimated that she couldn't beat Tong Huaqiong either.

In the past, she couldn't even pull Tong Da Jiao's hair. Now, Tong Huaqiong was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked like a wealthy woman. She stood in front of Yan Pozi, with her hands on her hips and jumping around, showing absolute crushing power.

Mrs. Yan didn't dare to confront Tong Huaqiong one-on-one at all.