Chapter 436: Don't say any more

So Mother Cheng could only tell Qu Caifeng not to worry. Since the two of them already had a common goal, this matter would eventually succeed sooner or later.

But at this time, Lin Xiaomin still didn't know about this matter.

She first went to the unit to report the work situation of this grassroots trip to the leadership.

She was on an official trip, and after returning, she could take one or two days off.

Lin Xiaomin was just preparing to tell the section chief when she didn't expect Section Chief Zhao to arrive at her office and say to her with a chuckle: "The Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office called, asking you to take the time to go there. They are preparing to draw some propaganda posters. How about this, I'll give you three days off. If the time is not enough, you can extend it by another two days. This is the last task before the Spring Festival; you must complete it well."

Lin Xiaomin didn't know why, but she agreed immediately.

The Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office had a Lu Qiao; everyone knew this. And she owed Lu Qiao that night; otherwise, she would definitely have fallen ill with a major sickness.

It had to be said that she was truly a warm-hearted good comrade.

But there were still some things in the propaganda section here.

One was that Section Chief Zhao's son, Zhao Jin Bao, had initially taken a fancy to Lu Qiao's sister, Lu Qiaoling, and wanted to date her. They even met, but in the end, it came to nothing.

According to the Lu family's conditions at the time, it was definitely that the Zhao family didn't look favorably upon the Lu family. Later, for some reason, Section Chief Zhao's precious son wanted to date Lu Qiaoqing.

The Lu family didn't agree either and turned him down.

Everyone thought it was very confidential, but in fact, many people knew, only no one dared to mention it to their faces.

But now Zhao Jin Bao was married, and Section Chief Zhao could be considered to have fulfilled a wish.

There was also the Du Wanqing incident some time ago, which also had an impact on the propaganda section. Section Chief Zhao was criticized at the general meeting, and he made a profound self-reflection.

Lin Xiaomin still thought Section Chief Zhao would be unhappy if she mentioned the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office.

But with his attitude, Lin Xiaomin still breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, she took out her draft notebook, and then saw the small picture books she had cut and made herself, which were placed in the drawer.

These were drawn by her with colored pencils; they were homemade small picture books.

Not only do children like to read small picture books, but adults also like them.

She felt Lu Qiao should be able to like them.

Taking these things home, seeing her mother-in-law sitting on the sofa with a face as gloomy as water, Lin Xiaomin's heart skipped a beat, but she still said softly: "Mom, I'm back."

Mother Cheng gave a light "hmm," and then thought that now was not the time to tear off the mask, and she currently had no reason to tear off the mask with Lin Xiaomin.

She stood up and said: "Have you eaten? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles. It just so happens there are still eggs at home. I'll use eggs to make a sauce for you, cut the noodles finely, and make water-boiled noodles. How about that?"

Lin Xiaomin hurriedly said: "Mom, don't bother. I've already eaten. I'm taking some things to the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office now."

Speaking of this, Mother Cheng also remembered: "Right, the other day Old Qiao and Little Factory Manager Lu from the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office came. They said to let you help draw pictures, which is about marriage and family content."

"Okay, then I'll go now."

Lin Xiaomin entered the bedroom and looked back at the big bed behind her.

Why did it feel like Cheng Wen hadn't lived at home?

Because that quilt was folded by her.

She certainly knew the quilt she folded.

The quilt Cheng Wen folded was not neat; in order to pretend it was neat, he always deliberately pinched the corners up.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Lin Xiaomin took out a painting she had drawn some time ago.

This was a painting of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

For some reason, she felt that this painting was very suitable to give to Lu Qiao.

Rolling up the painting, taking these things, and saying a word to Mother Cheng, Lin Xiaomin pushed open the door in a hurry.

When she went down to the corner of the second floor, a familiar voice suddenly called her from behind: "Xiaomin, wait a moment."

Lin Xiaomin turned her head to look, and there stood a woman above, looking down at her. It was none other than the neighbor, Qu Caifeng.

Thinking of what her mother-in-law said that day, Lin Xiaomin's face suddenly sank, and she said in a cold and hard voice: "What do you want?"

Qu Caifeng didn't delay either, ran down the stairs with a thud, and then stood in front of Lin Xiaomin, looking her up and down.

In this building, someone would come up at any time, so Qu Caifeng lowered her voice directly: "Lin Xiaomin, these few days you were on a business trip, do you know what I did in your house?"

Lin Xiaomin's face changed, staring fixedly at Qu Caifeng, who was smiling but not smiling.

Qu Caifeng continued to lower her voice and said: "Your husband Cheng Wen and I have been living together every night for these two days, making a scene all night long.

Little Wen is very powerful. He said he never knew being a man could be so happy. Being married to you for so long, you are as bland and tasteless as plain water.

He said he really regretted not being with me sooner. He also said he didn't hope for you to return at all. If you want to propose a divorce, he will agree this time."

Before Qu Caifeng could finish speaking, Lin Xiaomin was bloodless, her lips were trembling, and she clenched her fists tightly, interrupting her words: "You shameless woman, how do you have the face to say such things? Little Wen is not that kind of person at all, and besides..."

Qu Caifeng reacted even faster: "And besides what? Are you saying the bed hasn't moved? Oh, you silly big sister, I know your habit of folding quilts on weekdays. After we finished playing, Little Wen went to work in the morning, and I tidied it all up neatly."

"Don't say any more, I won't believe you." Lin Xiaomin roared in a low voice.

"I know you won't believe it. For a woman like you, even if you saw me and Little Wen rolling on the bed, I reckon you would think it was a hallucination."

"I must be crazy to be listening to your inexplicable words here. I think you are also crazy; just give up this idea. Cheng Wen won't be with anyone, let alone you, this woman. He hates you very much; looking at you makes him feel disgusted and want to vomit."

A crack finally appeared on Qu Caifeng's smiling but not smiling face. Her eyes were full of resentment, staring fixedly at the trembling Lin Xiaomin, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "I saw it, Little Wen has blood scratches on his back that you gave him. He told me that you were too useless and couldn't take it, so you scratched his back."

"Don't say any more!"

Lin Xiaomin instinctively felt a darkness before her eyes.

If it were other places, that would be Mother-in-law telling Qu Caifeng, but the scratches on Cheng Wen's back, that was something she accidentally caused a week ago.

This was such a private matter; it was something only the two of them knew.

Qu Caifeng saw that Lin Xiaomin was about to collapse and very cleverly took a few steps back.

Lin Xiaomin gritted her teeth tightly, staring fixedly at Qu Caifeng standing in front of her.

At this moment, in her seemingly blank mind, she was exceptionally clear.

She wanted to hit this woman, tear her hair, slap her face, and knock off the smiling but not smiling, disgusting smile on her mouth.

But she couldn't.

If she hit her, Qu Caifeng could turn around and report her to the security department.

Then, why did she hit Qu Caifeng?

Could she tell others what Qu Caifeng said to her just now?

She couldn't!

Such disgusting words, she couldn't say them out loud.

And when the time came, Qu Caifeng wouldn't admit it, and the only one who would lose face would be herself.

No, there was also her husband! ===== CHAPTER 437 =====