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Mian Niang's words did not seem to be true, and Madame Song Li was unable to think of any reason why her daughter would lie to her, or to say that the two of them might have some connection, so she quickly believed her daughter's words.

Song Youfu coldly warned: "Mian Niang, in the future, you have to be more careful. To keep your distance from men, you have already been disregarded.

Mian Niang's eyes grew hot as she replied softly, "Got it!"

Along the way, Song Youfu never spoke to his daughter again.

Madame Song Li thought of her son in prison, and the daughter of Hugh. Her tears fell like rain.

Mian Niang thought about how she had been hustling and bustling for that house with all her heart, and in the end, couldn't even resist the words of the fortune-teller. She also felt very wronged that the gentleness of other women had been forgiven just like that.

Although her husband and wife weren't exactly on good terms and there were many conflicts between them, she still remembered the teachings of her mother and wholeheartedly wanted to live a good life. It was just that ever since they got married, everything seemed to have gone wrong.

Even if this marriage wasn't what she had hoped for, she would still feel sad and disappointed now that she was in this situation.

The Minister occasionally turned his head to look at his family and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

With this kind of thing, if Mian Niang wanted to get married again in the future, she would only be a widowed and disabled person. Where would she find a good family member to marry her?

After returning home, the Minister rejected the Sung couple's invitation to stay, consoling them for a while before returning home.

The family of three was left with their own thoughts and worries.

Mian Niang cooked a meal, which made Song Youfu lose her appetite, she carried the bowl up to him for a long time, but she did not eat it all, so she put it down. Madame Song Li simply did not eat it, and sat in the house sighing and crying.

Song Zhien, who had only returned from school, was already hungry.

Mian Niang held the bowl in her hand, but she was staring at the vegetable stalk on the table in a daze.

"When did the Your mother-in-law's Master ever have such an idea? Don't you know?"

Madame Song Li felt indignant as she thought about it. She wiped away her tears and asked her daughter.

Mian Niang shook her head, she really did not know that when her mother-in-law was still speaking kindly to her, her family treated her much better than before, and now that they know how to take care of her, they could return the things back to her. However, hearing the meaning behind tofu hyacinth's words, it seemed as if all of the benefits were just for her to see, and not from the bottom of their hearts.

From the beginning to the end, her in-laws had never treated her as a family, even when she was busy doing work outside her home every day.

"You must have done something that I'm not satisfied with. Otherwise, why would you say 'Hugh'? It's just that you don't have the slightest bit of discernment and can't see anything! "

Mian Niang raised her head and looked at her, feeling wronged, but unable to refute her.

Song Zhien noticed that something was wrong, he slowed down his eating speed and his voice.

"Isn't Wu Niang just leaving her a letter for no reason? What did our family do to displease her? Dalang treats her well while the rest of us don't know, you and I don't know! Since she married into this family, which part of us has made her feel wronged? She doesn't want to do any work that she doesn't want to do, and we don't want to cook any food that she doesn't like. It's just that from the beginning, she wasn't satisfied with our family and despised us. "Cough, cough …"

When the smoke entered his nose, Song Youfu coughed for a long time. Tears flowed out of his eyes, but he was able to recover.

He did not look at Mian Niang and frowned, her stubbornness written all over her face.

Madame Song choked with sobs, "You can't even talk about marriage when you don't like our family. You just asked for it, and she went over to welcome you, and the young lady also married into our family." What would Mian Niang do after this? At such a young age, her reputation was gone. "Still a fool. If we could read their thoughts and come back to talk, we might be able to come up with a solution. It would also save us the trouble we are in right now."

Song Youfu impatiently poured out the tobacco in the pipe, and said angrily: "To see, to see, how do you want to see? Would someone with this kind of thoughts still show it on their face? What do you think your daughter is? You know demonic arts, right? She can even see what I'm thinking? "

He threw the tobacco pouch on the brick bed and walked out.

After he snatched away Madame Song Li, she was unable to say anything for a moment.

He turned to look at Mian Niang, and his tears started rolling down his face again, "What kind of sin have I done? Daughter is like this, son is the same, why are you so disappointing, making me feel less worried?"

She was sad, wronged, and angry. There was no place for her to vent her anger. Since her son wasn't by her side, she could only blame her daughter.

Mian Niang had been silent the entire time, and had even thought of the few sentences beside him at the beginning. When she thought of Gu La's matter, she felt that she was not completely innocent, and did not have the face to argue anymore.

When Song Zhien put down the tableware, he started to clean the table.

It was impossible to hide such a large village from him, so there was no need to hide it. Although Song Youfu was unwilling to say it, he still said it, otherwise, with so many sincere faces, he would not be able to face them.

There was the majority of them still did not believe that Song Zhixiao was that kind of person, and they also had an idea for Song Youfu to hurry up and scout the yamen, so as to prevent Song Zhixiao from suffering in there, and also to scold the mother and son of the Mei Family who were very kind and fierce. Obviously, their own daughter had left without a clear reason, yet she had even splashed the sewage on an honest person's head and brought up Mian Niang.

"Don't worry, Dalang and Mian Niang were both raised under everyone's noses. Everyone knows what kind of body they are, how could they be the kind of person they are."

"You were too anxious back then. You should have asked around and settled the marriage later."

At this time, everyone seemed to have a plan, it was as if Song Youfu had followed what they had said previously, and wouldn't let this couple of children fall into this situation. Song Youfu wanted to say that when tofu hyacinth came and went to sell tofu, he was pretty good, even though his character was pretty good, but thinking about it again, if he wasn't strong, he wouldn't be able to benefit much from it, and the most important thing was that since his family was so poor, he couldn't do anything, and he still had to find someone to serve.

However, his clumsy mouth was on the tip of his tongue. He said that he would not speak of it, as if defending himself was such a shameful thing.

He was the one who came up with the idea, and the marriage was a foregone conclusion. Back then, he thought that the scholar had a bright future. It seemed like marrying his daughter wasn't a grievance to him.

However, the facts proved that his idea was wrong. The tofu hyacinth, in order to make his son write the letter, had actually fabricated his own marriage scam, and the Elementary Scholar was even more so, disgusted by the new and retrenchant, and actually brought another girl into his house to live with him. Not to mention that after marriage for half a year, his daughter was already very tired, black and thin.

He felt both angry and sorry for his daughter when he thought of how she had signed the letter of rest in the hall.

Young Master Gu was right, at that time the situation was already forced to that point, even if they did not sign, they could not refuse, but they still felt indignant, thinking that if Mian Niang insisted on not signing, Mei Family would not be able to force them to their deaths.

Even if the Elementary Scholar and tofu hyacinth were not good enough, they were still family. Mian Niang was given up in such a muddled manner, and in the future, the sky would fall!

There were also those who said that there were no waves without wind and that flies didn't bite into seamless eggs, but they were quickly stopped by someone else and then chased away.

A Yun and a few of her little sisters found Mian Niang in the small room. She was busy cleaning up the house.

After being abandoned, there was nowhere else to go. Even if Abba and Mama despised him, he still wanted to live at home. He only wiped away his tears and started crying, to reprimand Mother, to pay and to be wronged.

Hugh was like a mountain blocking the road ahead of them. It also blocked all the light, making it so that she couldn't see the end of it. Just like what her mother said, she would open her eyes tomorrow.

A Yun looked at Mian Niang's slightly trembling back, then looked at the little sisters. They all shook their heads, not knowing how to comfort Mian Niang who had been abandoned.

Hearing the sound coming from behind him, Mian Niang immediately wiped his tears, turned his head, looked at his little sisters, and stiffly pulled out a smile, asking: "You guys came?"

Everyone had grown up together, played together, dug up wild vegetables, gathered mushrooms, and learned how to be a girl. They were all at the same age, and some of them had arranged marriages, while others were talking about marriages. Although their futures were uncertain, it was still better than being abandoned and coming back home.

Mian Niang walked over, and put her arm around Mian Niang's shoulders, and said softly: "Mian Niang, you're Lord Grim, your smile makes my heart ache."

"Yeah, we feel sorry for him too."

The little sisters walked over one by one, surrounding Mian Niang.

It was just that, in the end, it was just words like people outside comforting Song Youfu.

They had all grown up together, so they naturally understood her temper. That Mei Family Elementary Scholar had already read all of it into her dog stomach, so they had read for free. was nothing good, but it turns out her mother and brother were also like that.

But even if it was such a circle of words, Mian Niang still felt a warm current flowing into her ice-cold heart. Her tears uncontrollably fell down, smashing onto A Yun's shoulders.