Miao Fengqin felt utterly helpless.
She often chatted with the people in the village about almost everything, so how could she not guess what they were thinking?
Not to mention them, even she felt that Feng Qingxue was marrying into the Lu Family at a loss.
No matter how remarkable Lu Jiang himself was, the social status of the Lu Family was an indelible stain. Fortunately, Lu Jiang was different from his family and he had the help of many comrades. And with Lu Jiang's single-minded love for Feng Qingxue, Miao Fengqin felt somewhat relieved.
"Auntie, none of the girls in our family are ugly; everyone knows that, don't they? Qingxue takes after her mother."
As soon as they heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
"Indeed!"
"If your elder sister weren't so beautiful, could she have married someone from the city?"
"Speaking of them, it's been a good few years since your elder sister and brother-in-law returned, right? Aren't they both cadres?"
