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She had just returned home. Gu Jiaye had already returned with her two children and was cooking. When Daan Xiaoru saw Shen Ning, they all ran over to hug their mother.
Shen Ning bought some chicken cakes for the two children to eat. Because it was time to have dinner, she took out one first and divided it in half for the two children to eat first.
Da'an asked excitedly: "Mom, what else did you buy?"
"Crayons for you and your sister!" Shen Ning took out a few boxes of crayons from her bag.
A box of crayons cost 20 cents, so she simply bought five boxes, one box for each of the three Zou sisters.
Daan and Xiaoru were very happy, they haven¡¯t played with crayons yet!
Gu Jiaye was making a fire in the kitchen and cooking. Shen Ning went in and divided the cakes between her. Gu Jiaye said, "I don't need it. You keep it for the two children"
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Ning stuffed chicken cake into her mouth. Gu Jiaye looked a little funny because her face was covered with gray because of cooking.
Shen Ning wiped her face with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "Did you know that Han Lu is coming to join our team?"
"Huh?" Gu Jiaye was surprised.
Shen Ning understood after seeing her reaction, but Gu Jiaye didn't know.
Shen Ning explained to her in detail, "I just came back and saw the party secretary of Houxi Brigade and Guo Qianjin at the entrance of the village. They told me what they told me. I also confirmed it with Uncle Lu and said that it was party secretary Yang who read Han Lu as you. Your best friend since childhood, let her come over and take care of each other with you."
Gu Jiaye sneered, "How could that damn old man Yang Changming think that Gu Jiaolan and I are sisters? To tell you the truth, I have been at odds with my sister Gu Jiaolan since I was a child. The last time she and Yang Bin went back to her husband's house, she didn't even visit me. ¡¡±
Shen Ning was very puzzled, "You are sisters, how come your relationship is so bad?"
"Due to some special reasons, we two sisters have been estranged since childhood. In addition, my parents feel that they owe her a lot. They have followed her in everything since she was a child. She really has what she wants, and her temper has developed into a domineering self day by day. You also know my temperament. I would quarrel with her when I didn¡¯t like her, but every time my parents would stand on her side. As a result, our relationship between sisters became worse day by day. When we got older, we didn¡¯t talk much because It was a confrontational quarrel from the beginning.¡±
"Take the matter of marrying Yang Bin. My parents were very opposed to it at first. They both wanted her to marry a city man, but Gu Jiaolan just likes her. In addition, she just broke up with her last boyfriend and was frustrated in love. , I got together with Yang Bin, but I think Yang Bin just wanted to use my sister as a stepping stone to successfully stay in the city, find a good job in the factory, and use my father's influence to get promoted step by step."
Shen Ning pursed her lips and said nothing.
She thought of her past life. Yang Bin seemed to be really dissatisfied with Gu Jiaolan, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful.
Seeing that Shen Ning was silent, Gu Jiaye asked quietly: "Is your sister really having an affair with Yang Bin?"
Shen Ning couldn't help but smile, opened the lid of the wooden pot, stirred the rice inside a few times, and then covered it again, "To tell you the truth, Shen Yu wanted to plot against me and act as a matchmaker, asking me to go with Yang Bin in the middle of the night. I didn¡¯t go on the date, but the person caught by your sister turned out to be Shen Yu.¡±
Gu Jiaye was stunned and in disbelief, "So the person Yang Bin likes is you?"
If this is the case, then this relationship is really messy, and Yang Bin is really a scumbag!
I thought he was not a good guy, but I didn¡¯t expect him to be such a scumbag! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com