I stopped my sister from marrying Huang Mao, but she stabbed me in the back?

Shen Mengyue, who was happily counting money in her dormitory, was immediately startled when she heard a stall owner coming over and shouting.

Because although she had just earned enough 2 yuan to pay for her school choice by running a stall, did she think she had too much money?

While there is still some time left in this summer vacation, she also wants to earn a little more to use as her living expenses for the next year, so that her life will be easier in the future.

So after hearing the news, she hurriedly ran out, followed the food stall owner who came to inform her, and ran to the night market to see what was going on.

Within a few minutes, the anxious Shen Mengyue arrived at the place where she set up her stall, and she could see it from a distance.

Uncle An and several other stall owners who had a good relationship with her once again took advantage of the situation and stood in front of her fried skewers stall, arguing with each other!

The object of the dispute was naturally her sister's family.

I saw Xu Shaoyang, who was scared away by them a few days ago and was quite disdainful of her setting up a stall selling fried skewers at the night market. At this moment, he was inexplicably pushing a second-hand snack cart that he got from nowhere. Being scolded by all the stall owners, my face turned red and white. I was quite embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But her younger sister, Shen Mengxing, didn't think anything of it. She was wearing a headscarf and an apron, looking like a common housewife.

He was standing in front of the food cart pushed by his gangster husband, guarding his food cart towards his sister's stall, while exchanging tit-for-tat insults with a group of stall owners.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, all of you, are you all sick? My sister and I are from the same family. We don't speak the same language. What's wrong with me using her stall?"

"Don't we need you bunch of unscrupulous people to point fingers here? Who are you? It's inexplicable!"

"Why don't you go to other places to set up? This good position has been taken away, what's wrong with me having to use my sister's stall? Is this between me and my sister something that you outsiders need to worry about blindly?" "

"Don't tell me that nonsense, this night market is still protected by my husband. I can set up stalls wherever I want. Can you take care of it? If you keep talking too much, believe it or not, I will rob your stalls too?"

"Really, if you have this free time, you should worry more about your own business. Why are you meddling in your own business? You are full every day, and my sister hasn't said anything more. How do you have the right to talk nonsense?"

But seeing that at this moment, her sister was really scolding people in the same way, which made Shen Mengyue frown.

Because from a distance, I really couldn't tell that this was a female college student who had just graduated from high school and was admitted to the best normal university in the province.

Instead, she looks like an elderly, venomous old woman with the potential to be a shrew. She dares to curse while standing on the street and argue endlessly with a group of vendors.

Even the sarcastic tone in her words was exactly the same as that of the poisonous old woman. I don't know where she learned it from.

You must know that when their parents were still alive, their tutoring had always been very strict, but there had never been such a harsh and harsh manner, and they rarely even cursed.

She has always been kind and amiable, and she was raised without any worries. Naturally, she has never suffered any hardship or done any work.

Not long after I married into that little gangster's family, I lived with her evil mother-in-law, who was known as a shrew, for a few days, and I learned to behave like this. It's true as the ancients said, it's not easy to learn well, but it's hard to learn bad. Run away!
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, but also had to feel a little lucky.

Because if my sister really has this temperament, it would be better not to go to college. If she graduates from a normal university and becomes a teacher, she will easily mislead her children!
Contrary to the sister who was so open-minded and didn't care what others thought, the will-o'-the-wisp yellow-haired Xu Shaoyang seemed a little embarrassed. He pushed the cart very reluctantly and didn't really think about setting up a stall in the night market.

After all, he just said a few days ago that he didn't like the job of setting up a stall in this night market. His home was about to be demolished and he would become a rich man. However, he came here with a trolley so soon. This was not a naked fight. Your own face?

He is a little gangster who lives in society, and he pays special attention to his own face. If the brothers in the past find out that he actually sets up a stall selling snacks at the night market, how can they laugh at him?

Therefore, with all kinds of reluctance in his heart, being able to follow Shen Mengxing pushing the cart here has really exhausted his patience. He just stood there like a wooden stake, unwilling to say a word.

Especially when he saw his wife, who had just received her certificate, scolding a group of stall owners fiercely, she was even more sarcastic than her mother, and there was a flash of disgust in her eyes for no reason. But now, he couldn't just leave like this. As if he had any concerns, he could only accompany her with a gloomy face, and his mood seemed quite wrong.

The stall owners led by An Dacheng who blocked Shen Mengxing saw that so many of them could not even scold Shen Mengyue's sister. They all trembled with anger and argued loudly with her.

"You...you are a girl, you are so young, why don't you have any shame!"

"Your sister worked so hard on the construction site for three years to support you in studying and entering college. Is it just so that you can help such an idle gangster fight for stalls on the streets in this life?"

"It's just that you don't cherish the good opportunity to study in college. Why are you here to grab a stall? Just like a shrew, doesn't your second-rate husband look down on us stinky stall holders? Are you going to slap us in the face so quickly?"

"If I had known this, I might as well have given your sister the opportunity to study, so that she wouldn't have to waste all her hard work!"

"Let me tell you, every stall in this night market has paid a stall fee. Do you think you can set up whatever you want?"

"To think that this night market is protected by your second-rate husband, haha, it's simply ridiculous!"

"Even Tang Gang doesn't dare to say this now. If you don't believe me, why don't you ask him to come and collect management fees again? Your husband is just a gangster who follows Tang Gang's ass, and he's not as good as him. Why are you so arrogant?"

"Yes, yes, I'm talking about that second-rate guy. You weren't very proud a few days ago. You said that your home was going to be demolished soon. You've become a rich man. Why did you change your gender so quickly? Why do you want to come to this night market with us bastards?" Are you setting up a stall to grab business? Can’t you really raise the issue?"

Suddenly, Xu Shaoyang's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears when he heard the loud taunts from the stall owners around him.

Although it had only been a few days, he seemed to have suffered a very serious blow. His previous arrogance was no longer there, and he just stood there with a cold expression.

His hands were tightly gripping the handle of the trolley, and his knuckles were turning white.

It can be seen that he is really suppressing the anger in his heart, but he just doesn't dare to speak out of some worries.

Just when everyone was refusing to give in and scolding each other, suddenly, Shen Mengxing's eyes lit up.

With her sharp eyes, she was the first to notice her sister who was rushing over, and she hurriedly pretended to be familiar with her and waved hello to her.

"Ah! Sister, you are here, here, here!"

"Look, these nosy bastards are bullying me again. This night market is so big, what's wrong with me setting up a stall here!"

"We are biological sisters. When you pay, I pay, so why not squeeze in at the same stall?"

"Anyway, your stall is big enough. At worst, we can just turn the cart sideways, don't you think so?"

"For the sake of being sisters, you won't disagree, right?"

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