Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

Chapter 2214: Chapter 2215: My Cousin Is a Capitalist Heiress 34

How could Zhang Hui have known that just because she casually asked Zhang Yu why she hadn’t sent dried vegetables to their parents, Zhang Yu was already plotting how to frustrate her.

If she had known about this, she really wouldn’t have asked that question.

"And Zhang Tao is about to get married soon, Zhang Li should also not be far off, right."

"Zhang Hui, you know Zhang Tao found a girlfriend, right." Some things plenty at home know, but definitely wouldn’t tell Zhang Yu.

Zhang Hui hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She’s met Zhang Tao’s girlfriend. Honestly, she doesn’t quite like the girl; she’s the type with her nose in the air.

Of course, there’s another reason she doesn’t like her: she’s worried if Zhang Tao marries that girl, the family’s support for her would decrease.

That girl dresses well, eats well, and all of this requires money. Although Zhang Tao has a job and that girl has a job, it’s still not enough to cover all expenses; they would need Zhang Fu’s support in the end.

"I heard the girl’s father is Zhang Tao’s superior, so he doesn’t need to worry about his future. Zhang Hui, have you thought about it? Will Zhang Li be jealous? Will he also want to find a wife who can give him a boost?" Zhang Yu knew what Zhang Hui was afraid of, which made her want to say it even more.

Zhang Hui looked at Zhang Yu in horror, "No, no way."

Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Hui, who kept denying, "You know it definitely will, right."

"Finding a leader’s daughter, in the future, that person will see you, this costly younger sister-in-law, as unpleasing in every way. What do you think you will do," Zhang Yu retorted.

"You’re in the Northeast, and I don’t know what complaints you write in the letters, but you’re in the Northeast. All you do is rely on them for money; what have you given them in return."

"Feelings are built through interactions." Zhang Yu lightly patted Zhang Hui’s shoulder, "You know your status, compared to Zhang Li, a daughter is never as important as a son."

"Especially a daughter on the verge of exploding at any moment." Zhang Yu carried the package into the room; so many things needed to be repacked. Today she’d give them to Zhao Yadong, who was heading to the city tomorrow, perfectly aligned to have him help with mailing.

Zhang Hui stared at Zhang Yu’s room for quite a while. She knew what Zhang Yu meant was to mail some things back, rather than always think about taking money from home.

Even if Xue Lei likes her, there’s no way she can truly surpass the son; after all, that is the biological son.

Zhang Hui really understands everything, but thinking about spending money to buy things and send them back makes her uncomfortable.

Clearly, it shouldn’t be her doing intellectual youth work here; but the hateful Zhang Gui and his wife, in order to prevent their son from doing intellectual youth work, said the family was in trouble, letting her be the intellectual youth, and promised to give her money monthly, guaranteeing she could return early.

Whether anyone is investigating her, she doesn’t know. She recalls a long time ago, Zhang Gui and his wife worried about Zhang Li’s job, inquired everywhere for a suitable job, even willing to pay to get one.

Never heard Zhang Gui or them inquiring about a job for her. The neighbors, Zhang Fu and his wife, had long since found a job for Zhang Bin, just waiting for him to graduate and start work.

Zhang Bin hasn’t even graduated but already has a job. Why not let her work first before slowly searching for another job?

Indeed, the Zhang Family speaks pleasantly, saying life in the Northeast is just like home, not needing to work, living easily—it’s all deceit.

Hmph, still wanting her to send things back? Do they deserve it? These servants don’t deserve to eat anything she sends back.

Although she doesn’t know exactly how much their parents left them when they left, but it definitely wasn’t little, otherwise, they wouldn’t have said they could live comfortably.

After Zhang Yu rushed into the room, she stood by the window gazing outside, seeing Zhang Hui’s darkened expression; perfect. She knew this girl’s temperament—persuading her makes her more likely to resist.

Great, Zhang Yu could even predict that when Zhang Hui sends things back, Zhang Fu and the others will definitely be displeased, coupled with plenty of dissatisfaction towards her.

Towards Zhang Hui, Zhang Yu feels there must be dissatisfaction, thinking they mail money and goods monthly without receiving anything in return. Would their hearts be at ease?

Excellent, once again frustrating the Zhang Family. Zhang Yu quickly repacked the items, waiting for Zhao Yadong to help mail them tomorrow.

Now the biggest headache is how to expose the matter of Zhang Li’s future wife, perhaps mailing it to him?

That wouldn’t be appropriate. Seeing it’s mailed from the Northeast, they’d definitely guess it’s her, leaving her with repercussions.

Mailing from their hometown is best; after all, local mail makes it hard for anyone to suspect her.

Zhang Yu had considered having a friend mail it, but after much thought, decided against it—this sort of thing shouldn’t involve her social circle.

If not a friend, then who? After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yu found the perfect candidate.

Yet, how to begin, how to explain, Zhang Yu really finds it headache-inducing. "Forget it, doesn’t matter."

Simply ask Zhao Yadong if he’s willing to help; if not, then figure it out afterwards.

Just then, Zhang Yu heard the door opening next door, carefully listening to Zhang Hui’s cursing voice.

What’s happening? Zhang Yu immediately ran to the window to watch what’s happening, spotting Zhang Hui hurriedly running towards the restroom.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu instantly knew that Zhang Hui must have intended to go to the restroom earlier, but distracted by her own antics, forgot, frustrated for a long time before realizing she hadn’t gone, hastening to the restroom.

Just as Zhang Yu was about to turn away, she noticed the color of Zhang Hui’s pants had deepened, especially around the crotch.

With the pants deeper in color at that spot, combining with Zhang Hui’s rushing and cussing, Zhang Yu instantly knew what occurred.

Zhang Yu shook her head helplessly; already an adult, yet still making such mistakes—truly unsure of what to say.

After taking a few steps, Zhang Yu began cursing, "Oh no, that person peed, doesn’t that mean bad luck for me?"

My goodness, that person’s wet pants require washing, Zhang Yu really wants to curse, the fool!

Zhang Yu inwardly curses incessantly, sigh, washing pee-stained clothes for children is understandable, but who would’ve thought she’s doing this for an adult.

Deep breaths, don’t be angry, must absolutely stay calm; afterwards, just soak it in water, then casually scrub.

Zhang Hui ran fast-minded, thinking she absolutely must endure, mustn’t wet her pants or her reputation would be ruined.

She continues deep breathing to endure, unexpectedly, halfway through she couldn’t hold it anymore.

She really dared not look around, fearful of seeing people nearby, even afraid that glancing around would draw attention.

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