Great mother, who is my father?

Chapter 90 She Never Expected (Fourth)
Chapter 90

Baimu rushed to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and cutting board and was about to rush out, but Baifu and Baili hurriedly stopped her.

"What are you doing?" Father Bai was terrified, deeply afraid that Mother Bai would do something to harm herself.

"I went to the village center and yelled a few words. When did our family say that we were going to marry Zhong Zhong?! Did our family admit it to the outside world?! They are just... talking nonsense. If they dare to talk nonsense again, I will Take a kitchen knife and go to their house to block the door! And then...they still dare to say, I will go to their house and hang myself," Baimu became more and more angry, and the more angry she got, the whole body was shaking.

"No, as long as we ignore it, who will be interested in paying attention to this matter after a while?" Bai Li persuaded in a low voice.

"After a while, no one paid attention, but things happened. Who would dare to come to our house to propose marriage? Is my daughter destined to be a door boss, an old girl no one wants, and go to a nun's temple to become a monk?! "

Baimu spoke more and more smoothly, as if she could already see such a situation.

Baili smiled helplessly: "Mother, if you are like this, I will only feel more and more uncomfortable. Can you... let me be quiet for a while?"

It never occurred to her that in the end, she still had to talk about things by herself to appease her parents.

Baimu instantly wilted like a balloon that had been punctured.

"Girl, mother's Ali, don't be too hard on yourself, think about me, your father, and your two younger brothers," Baimu choked up.

"Mother, please stop making trouble. The most sad thing is our daughter, but what are you and I doing now?! Why do you want our daughter to comfort us instead?" Father Bai also felt very uncomfortable.

Baimu dropped the kitchen knife and cutting board in her hand, she wanted to cry, but she suppressed it, it was uglier than crying: "I..."

"knock knock"

There was a knock on the door, and only then did Baijia notice that the taunting voices that had been intentionally loudly outside the walls of Baijia's courtyard just now had disappeared.

"Who is it?" Baili asked.

At this time, Baifu and Baimu are emotionally unstable, so there should be no more accidents.

"The chief steward of Liu Shoufu's family."

Baimu squatted down on the ground again and picked up the kitchen knife, holding it tightly in her hand, as if desperately fighting someone.

"Don't be in a hurry," Bai Li reassured, she couldn't kill anyone, if she did, the nature would be different.

Bai Li looked at Baifu for help, and then went to open the door himself.

There was an old steward outside the door. The old steward held a piece of pink paper in his hand, and he didn't know what it was.

"Is Bailang here?" Manager Liu asked.

"What's the matter, just tell me," Baili said impatiently, even with the Liu family.

"If you think about it, you are Miss Bai, right?" Steward Liu looked at Baili as if he were looking at goods.

Baili nodded.

Guanshi Liu handed over the pink deed in his hand, and said, "This is the concubine's engagement letter. You can leave with me after you sign and make a deposit on it."

"I'm going to fight with you!"

"I fought with you!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Bai's father, who always thought that even if there is a problem with people, should be resolved by reasoning, also went crazy, grabbed the kitchen knife from Bai's mother's hand and rushed out.

Baili breathed hard, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug Baifu's waist: "Father, please calm down, don't do things that the whole family will regret!"

Manager Liu didn't expect such a situation, and he was taken aback. It can be seen that Bai Li's protective attitude has stabilized again, with contempt and pride in his eyes.

Director Liu sneered: "Even if you don't want to, so what? If your daughter wants to post it herself, you can't help it."

Manager Liu's words are like pouring water into a burning oil pan, more like throwing explosives into a fire, and it's violent.

(End of this chapter)