王翠霞捏着鼻子从副驾驶下来，皮鞋踩在院里干裂的地面上，嘎吱嘎吱响。刚跨进屋门，婆婆刘氏那尖利的声音就跟长了针似的扎过来：“哟，回来啦？今天打扮得挺利索啊，准备上哪儿骗野男人去？”这话没头没脑的，王翠霞心里一冷， documented her days in this way, her face basically froze. She slumped down and said, "I just went to the city to pick up some things." 刘氏哼了一声，扭着她那肥胖的腰杆走到炕边，从柜子里翻出个落灰的布包，往王翠霞面前一扔：“看看，你缺啥不？我给你买了块新手帕，还有一对发卡，啧啧，就你这脸，戴啥都显脏！”王翠霞 Outreach and touched the handkerchief, her fingers felt rough and worn. The glue on the hairpin was already cracking and peeling off. She sneered inwardly, what's the use of this? The patriarch Li Guo State, sitting on the kang, remained silent, but the eyes he cast at her were full of impatience. He knew his mother was spoiling her. 王翠霞 took the handkerchief and hairpins, placed them on the table, and said nothing more. Soon after, the village head's wife sent someone to call her to the town's "Tian структуры" (mayoralty). Wang Cuihua was a bit surprised, wondering why she was called. She went there with a trace of reluctance, fearing she would be scolded again.