"Aunt Jiang, there are only a few days left until the grain distribution. Yesterday, we asked Village Chief Wang, and he said they are currently doing the calculations."
"Which specific day is it? I'll take time off to pick you up."
"I don't know, Village Chief Wang didn't specify the date but said we could go to your house."
"Alright, I'll have Guodong ride over to the house, and I'll drive over to pick you up."
"Hehe, okay, let's do that."
"Xiao Li, how have you been feeling lately?" Jiang Xinyu saw the envious look in Zhao Xiaoli's eyes through the rear-view mirror, which gave her a little shock. She quickly tried to find a topic to chat about with her.
"I'm doing well. Can I call you Xinyu?"
"Of course, I can't quite bring myself to call you sister-in-law either."
All three of them laughed. Zhao Xiaoli wasn't an unpleasant person; they just had different values, leading to different perspectives.
That's why Jing Chu didn't like her; they always had differing viewpoints.
