Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

"Zhenzhu, I can't go to jail, and Bingchen can't have a mother in jail. Please help me intercede quickly!" Ding Ermei begged bitterly.

"Mother-in-law, is it too late for you to think of Bingchen now? Bingchen is an officer. Even if you, a mother, can't help him, you can't hold him back! The police comrades just advised you several times, you They don’t even listen. Now that you’ve made a mistake and been caught, even Bingchen can’t help you here! After arriving at the police station, you must listen to the police officers’ teachings with an open mind and strive to go home as soon as possible,” said Zhao Zhenzhu.

Ding Ermei was dumbfounded.

Has this woman Zhao Zhenzhu really changed her mind?

She mentioned Bingchen several times recently, but it didn't work?

"Comrade, you will ask your family to send meals and bedding to your mother-in-law later. In this case, your mother-in-law may have to be detained for at least three days." Xiao Geng said to Zhao Zhenzhu.

In this day and age, detainees do not receive free prison meals.

No one at home to send food? Then go hungry!

No one at home brings bedding, so let’s freeze!

As long as the person is alive, no one dares to say anything even if he is beaten.

"Comrade Public Security, I understand. Thank you for enforcing the law impartially. You have worked hard." Zhao Zhenzhu said sincerely.

"Folks, this lesbian has a very high consciousness. Everyone should learn from her. Everyone is equal before the law. Don't do something illegal just because you think you are a relative of someone. If you really break the law, No one can escape the punishment of the law!" Xiao Geng gave a thumbs up to Zhao Zhenzhu, and did not forget to give a simple legal education to the onlookers.

"The police comrade said it well."

"Lesbians have a high level of consciousness in killing their relatives for justice!"

The onlookers applauded like thunder and cheered.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Ding Ermei had no choice but to go to the police station dejectedly and escorted by Xiao Geng.

Along the way, many people were watching.

Several people in Zhoujiacun saw Ding Ermei's embarrassed appearance.

Zhao Zhenzhu did not go to the police station.

After Xiao Geng left with Ermei Ding, Zhao Zhenzhen helped Uncle Jin and his wife clean up the wonton stall and reopen it.

When Aunt Jin was not paying attention, Zhao Zhenzhu stuffed the five-dollar note into Aunt Jin's pocket.

Zhao Zhenzhu left in a hurry before Aunt Jin could give in. Aunt Jin chased for a few steps but failed to catch up.

Zhao Zhenzhu really wanted to compensate Aunt Jin. Because of her incident, the business of the wonton stall was delayed, and Zhao Zhenzhu felt bad.

"Pearl, pearl~!"

Zhao Zhenzhu hadn't gone far when she heard a familiar voice calling her.

Zhao Zhenzhu looked up and saw Aunt Zhang standing on the roadside, shouting and waving to Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Aunt Zhang, are you coming to town to sell vegetables?" Zhao Zhenzhu walked over and said hello.

"Yes, if you can't finish the vegetables grown in your own land, you can take them to the market to exchange for some money." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

"Aunt Zhang, you're busy, I have something to do when I get home." After greeting Zhao Zhenzhen, she hurriedly left.

"Wait a minute." Aunt Zhang grabbed Zhao Zhenzhu and said, "My eggplants have grown very well this year. I specially left a handful for you before I went out. You can take it back to add some vegetables."

Aunt Zhang said as she stuffed a large bundle of eggplants into Zhao Zhenzhu's hand.

Zhao Zhenzhu usually helps Aunt Zhang make clothes, often without charging her. Aunt Zhang came to town to sell vegetables today, so she wanted to give some vegetables to Zhao Zhenzhu.

Although a handful of vegetables is not worth much, it is also her intention, isn't it?

Taking advantage without reciprocating is not Aunt Zhang's way of doing things.

"No, no, aunt, just keep the money from the sale!" Zhao Zhenzhu declined hastily.

Where is this eggplant? Is it a big bundle?

Zhao Zhenzhu made a visual inspection and found that it weighed about six or seven pounds.

"Zhenzhu, do you look down on Auntie or something? Last time you made clothes for Auntie, you didn't get paid for it. If you don't want Auntie's food, Auntie will give you the wages for making clothes." Aunt Zhang said with a deliberately serious face.

"No, no." Seeing Aunt Zhang's determination, Zhao Zhenzhu had no choice but to compromise.

"Auntie, I'll accept it then, thank you, Auntie." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a smile.

With such a big bunch of eggplants, I can make some eggplant clippers at noon today to satisfy my craving.

Today, Ding Ermei is hungry and Zhao Zhenzhu is happy, so she wants to make some delicious food to reward herself.

"That's right! Your parents don't have private land at home, and the vegetables grown in the backyard will definitely not be enough to eat. If you feel good eating it, I will bring it to you when I come back to town." A smile broke out on Aunt Zhang's face.

"Thank you, Auntie. I was just wanting to eat eggplant jam. Auntie, please come to my house for dinner at noon!" Zhao Zhenzhu invited.

"No, no, I have to go back to my parents' house to see my mother later. I'll have lunch at my mother's place. Pearl, you don't need to bother." Aunt Zhang waved her hands repeatedly.

Aunt Zhang's natal family is also from the town, not far from the Zhao family.

Aunt Zhang's father died a few years ago, but her mother is still here, and she is seventy this year.

Aunt Zhang was afraid that her sister-in-law and sisters-in-law would neglect her old mother, so every time she came to town, she would buy some gifts and go back to her parents' house to sit there.

"Okay, I'll make eggplant clippers later and bring a bowl to Auntie." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a smile.

"Oh, then I've taken a big advantage." Aunt Zhang smiled happily.

To make eggplant sandwich, you need to use semi-fat and lean pork, mince it into small pieces, sandwich it between two pieces of eggplant, then roll it in a thin batter mixed with flour, and then fry it in the oil pan.

It's both meat and deep-fried, and most people can't eat it even once a year.

In terms of value, a bowl of eggplant clippers is much more valuable than Aunt Zhang's bunch of eggplants.

Aunt Zhang thinks Zhao Zhenzhu is really capable.

After Zhao Zhenzhu left, Aunt Zhang's old best friend Aunt Qiu came.

"Chunhua Chunhua, guess what Western scene I just saw?" Aunt Qiu's face was full of gossip.

"I'm annoyed! No peep show is as important as my work." Aunt Zhang didn't even look up.

Aunt Zhang's own vegetables are almost sold out, and she is sorting out the messy vegetables on Ding Ermei's stall.

Aunt Zhang was full of anger.

Ding Ermei really killed people.

He left the stall behind and asked her to take care of it, then ran away without a trace.

Originally, Aunt Zhang had no intention of helping Ding Ermei tidy up. But who made her anxious to see her mother-in-law?

Ding Ermei never came back, and Aunt Zhang couldn't abandon Ding Ermei's stall and go away. She had no choice but to find a way to make Ding Ermei's vegetables sell faster.

Aunt Zhang discovered why no one was interested in Ding Ermei's dishes.

Not to mention how messy the bundles are, they haven't been cleaned yet. There is still mud on the vegetable leaves.

Most of the people buying food and food in the town are workers. They like clean and juicy dishes.

Aunt Zhang has experience selling vegetables.

Vegetables that cannot be sold in the morning will lose moisture and become wilted in the afternoon, making them even harder to sell.

When Aunt Qiu came over, Aunt Zhang was squatting on the ground washing vegetables.

Aunt Zhang temporarily borrowed the barrels and water from an acquaintance living on the street.

Aunt Zhang not only washed the mud off the vegetable leaves, but also dismantled the vegetables of different sizes and tied them up neatly with water-soaked straw poles.

"I'll help you." Aunt Qiu quickly knelt down and helped Aunt Zhang tidy up.

What a gossip!

It would be a lot less fun without someone to share it with.