Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s
Chapter 305: Zhao Jianing’s Days are Tough

Chapter 305: Chapter 305: Zhao Jianing’s Days are Tough

Auntie Gao said, "Oh, don’t even mention it. You know about the fire in the house. And that girl is so spoiled. Just a few days ago she made a fuss about wanting to go to school, but Zhao Pulin hasn’t even paid back your one thousand five hundred dollars, so where would the family find the money to pay for her schooling?"

Previously, the court had ruled that the Zhao Family had to pay a total of one thousand five hundred dollars in various subsidies to themselves. The Zhao Family had scrambled to collect five hundred dollars, and the rest was guaranteed by Zhao Pulin’s big brother, Zhao Changlin, to be repaid after three years.

Now the Zhao Family probably really didn’t have the money to send Zhao Jianing to school. This could only be said to be her fate.

However, Luo Qiao believed that Zhao Jianing would definitely find a way to save herself, and of course, as long as she didn’t provoke her own affairs, she wouldn’t bother with other people’s business. If someone really did come out to help Zhao Jianing, it would be that person’s own capability.

Luo Qiao said, "The Zhao Family Sisters probably won’t pamper her. Her mother’s sentencing is likely to draw their anger towards her."

Auntie Gao clapped her hands, "You’re spot on. Those Zhao Family girls fight every three days, and it escalates to a major conflict every five. They’ve come to blows several times. Don’t be fooled by Zhao Jianing’s small stature; she’s a tough character too. Last time she even made Zhao Xiaoxing’s head bleed."

Luo Qiao said, "Zhao Xiaoxing is straightforward, so it’s inevitable when it comes to fighting."

Auntie Gao continued, "Isn’t it all because of the Zhang Family calling off the engagement? Zhao Xiaoxing blames everything on Zhao Jianing. I don’t know what started it that day, but they came to blows. If the villagers hadn’t pulled them apart, there would have been a real fight."

Luo Qiao said indifferently, "The Zhang Family probably had thoughts of calling off the engagement long ago. They were looking for an opportunity, and it came to them while they were ’asleep.’"

Seated to the side, Song Jiao said, "Actually, Zhang Changping had been seeing someone else behind the Zhao Family’s back even before, an operator from the commune. The Zhang Family didn’t quite know how to handle this issue, and then they found their way out."

Auntie Gao sighed, "It’s just that it ended up hurting little Xiaoxing."

Song Jiao said, "There’s nothing that can be done about it; a lot of people know about this, but who dares to spread the word? With Zhao Xiaoxing’s temper, she would surely make trouble at Chengping’s house."

Suddenly, Song Jiao thought of something, looked towards Luo Qiao and said, "You don’t know, but not all of the clothing Zhao Jianing brought back was burned. The Zhao Family sisters banded together and refused to lend clothes to Zhao Jianing.

That girl, Zhao Jianing, really is ruthless, messing up the clothes of the Zhao Family Sisters. If it wasn’t torn, then it was cut with holes. Not to mention those girls of the Zhao Family, even Zhao Pulin was so furious that he slapped her that day."

Then, glancing secretly outside, she lowered her voice, "That day, I saw her and Li Dahe by the riverbank, and Li Dahe was even wiping away her tears."

After hearing this, Auntie Gao gave her daughter-in-law a stern look, "Those are not things you can just say; the girl is still young, and you shouldn’t ruin her reputation."

Song Jiao said, "It wasn’t just me who saw it. I’m only talking about it at home, but others might not keep quiet."

Auntie Gao said, "We can’t control what others say, but you mustn’t mention this a second time. If there’s more to their story, don’t bring trouble to your father."

Song Jiao knew that her father-in-law was facing a critical moment, with a new village head election coming up, "I understand, Mom. I definitely won’t bring it up again."

Luo Qiao passed the pastries she was holding, "Auntie, these are made by me. I brought some for you to try."

Auntie Gao pretended to be angry, "If you bring things again when you visit, then don’t come over. We have nothing to give back to you."

Luo Qiao laughed, "Alright, I’ll come empty-handed next time. It’s just that I happened to have some, and I gave some to a few other good families in the village as well. It’s just a little gesture of mine."

When Auntie Gao came out again, she brought out a bowl of soybean paste, "This is the only thing our family can offer you. By the way, didn’t you say last time that you wanted to learn how to make this paste when the time comes? Do you still want to learn?"

Luo Qiao laughed, "If Auntie is willing to teach, I’ll definitely learn."

Auntie Gao laughed, "All the women in our village know how to make the paste. It’s not some ancestral skill that can’t be learned. I’ll let you know in advance when we start preparing the beans for the paste next February."