It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Chapter 148 Jiang Junjun insults Zhang Cuicui

"Tsk, you're so young, not even married yet, and you're already thinking about having kids. You're just like your mother!" Suddenly, a very discordant and sharp voice came over.

Jiang Junjun looked over and saw that it was none other than Zhang Cuicui, the beautiful mother who had always been at odds with her! Zhang Cuicui had her hands on her hips, a sarcastic expression on her face.

Jiang Junjun, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, she raised her chin and responded with a smile: "Hey, Auntie, what you said is really reasonable! It's true, I am exactly like my beautiful mother. Not only am I beautiful, but I also have a good eye for people! Look, I fell in love with our Fang Yanjin at first sight.

"Look at him, isn't he handsome and suave? My taste in choosing a man is much better than yours!"

Jiang Junjun's words were full of thorns and pierced Zhang Cuicui's heart. She was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick. Her chest was heaving violently and she was gasping for breath, as if she was going to faint in the next second.

Can Zhang Cuicui let this go? No.

"Humph, who are you calling Auntie? You should call me Auntie. Even if he's handsome, so what? After all, you're not married yet, and you're still thinking about having children. Aren't you ashamed?"

At this point, Zhang Cuicui muttered to herself, "This boy is indeed good-looking..." But she still refused to give in. "What's the point of having good looks? Can't it be used to make a living? He's not even married yet, and he's already so shameless. Who knows what he'll become after marriage!"

Jiang Junjun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and retorted: "Oh, Auntie, your thinking is too old-fashioned! How can good looks not be enough to make a living? Look at me, I can eat an extra bowl of rice just by looking at Fang Yanjin's handsome face every day! Moreover, with such excellent genes, our next generation will definitely be even more beautiful than before!

So, I thought about what’s wrong with the next generation. You are not my parents, so why do you care so much?

If you are envious, just say you are envious.

But don’t be jealous. Everyone has their own destiny, so don’t force it.

"It's been eight hundred years, and you're the only one still struggling with it." Jiang Junjun knew why Zhang Cuicui had been causing trouble for so many years, but she found it outrageous. Her father didn't even know about it, and Zhang Cuicui was the only one struggling with it.

"What do you know?" Zhang Cuicui didn't know why so many men couldn't let go. When she had nothing to do, she would tease Lin Ailin for a few words. Maybe what you can't get is the best.

Fang Yanjin raised his eyebrows. This had something to do with his father-in-law.

After working for a while, the meal was ready.

"Qian Chuanzi, go check on your grandfather and the others and tell them that the meal is ready. Come and have dinner."

I heard firecrackers just now, so the beams must have been put up.

A group of children ran away chattering.

"They are so energetic, a new generation, and they are all seeds of hope." Jiang Junjun looked at the group of children and suddenly felt a little emotional.

"Sit down, I'll rub your arms." The little girl had been cooking non-stop, and seeing her swinging her arms unintentionally, she must be tired.

"Hey, our Yan Jin is really thoughtful and considerate! How can she be so lovable? Aunt Zhang, don't you agree? I believe your uncle must also be a considerate and caring person."

Jiang Junjun's words made Zhang Cuicui blush and she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

She thought to herself: Although the old man in my family looks ordinary, he is indeed very caring and protective of me. Otherwise, how could I have willingly married him back then?

"Hmph, stop gossiping here, you little girl. When you're out alone in the future, you'd better watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense without thinking." Zhang Cuicui muttered this rather unnaturally.

"Haha... Look, this guy is actually shy. I know that the one in your family treats you very well, so I said this. If you ask me, every marriage in this world is different, and only the one who is truly right for you is the most important." At this time, an aunt who lived next door to Zhang Cuicui's house could not help but interrupted with a smile.

"That's exactly the truth! How can the world be filled with handsome men and beautiful women? If you are lucky enough to meet someone you like, it would be a blessing from heaven. Look at our Junjun, isn't she holding on to her own happiness? Haha, besides, our Junjun is a beauty that is hard to find in dozens of miles around!" Everyone echoed and laughed for a while.

"Oh, this smells so good. What I envy most is the cooking skills of Captain Jia Junjun.

She's good-looking and a great cook. Whoever marries her would be blessed." Liu Qian sniffed the aroma of rice in the air and felt his stomach growling.

"Isn't that a blessing? My brat found Junjun by accident." Grandpa Fang, Fang Zheng, and Zhao Peng heard Liu Qian's words as soon as they came out of the cowshed.

Grandpa Fang thought it was absolutely right. Their grandson was lucky enough to meet the girl he liked, and he was so outstanding.

"Okay, stop praising me and let's eat." Grandpa Jiang just happened to be back from town, so the timing was perfect.

"The sun is shining brightly, so it's nice for everyone to eat. When we kill the New Year pig, we'll have to eat inside."

"How are that group of people? Has that educated youth been sent there as well?" Old Master Fang was still thinking about that group of people.

"After going to the hospital, that young man went back to find their director Yu Jiang. However, he ran out in a panic. If you didn't know better, you would think there was a dog chasing him. But he must have been scared. Yu Jiang is not a good person." Grandpa Jiang still has a good impression of this person, of course, it's not a good impression.

"Grandpa, where is Liu Xuemei? How did you deal with her?" Jiang Junjun was still very curious about Liu Xuemei.

"She, ahem, that..." Grandpa Jiang stammered, his face flushed, not knowing what to say.

"Well, let me tell you. We first sent that girl to the Youth League Office, and then Yu Jiang took her away, but he took her to the yard he rented. Not long after, I heard some embarrassing noises coming from the yard, and I also heard the voice of the lady next door cursing." This person was responsible for following the two people.

At that time, he felt like he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.