Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 459
It happened so suddenly that no one thought of saving Zhang Xiaofang, so they let her hug her legs and howl endlessly.

Shen Zhuo was on the side, with a cold face, not aware of being the "perpetrator" at all, but feeling a little gloating, of course, this is all Chen Rou's assumption, his face, 24 hours a day, at least eighteen There is no expression for hours, and even if there is, it is generally invisible.

Soon, when Zhang Xiaofang's brother Zhang San came to his senses, Zhang Xiaofang could only cry. The expression on her face had already been distorted by the pain. She looked extremely ugly at the moment, so Zhang Mulin just looked away. nod.

In the winter, even if there are heavy clothes to cover it, it is not very useful, especially Zhang Xiaofang deliberately filled a cup full of tea in order to harm Da Ya.

"Xiaofang, Xiaofang..." Zhang San didn't care about the hydrangea in his hand, he threw it away and went to see Zhang Xiaofang's situation.

Someone from Liu Village grabbed hold of it and shouted, "It's unlucky for the groom to throw a hydrangea..."

When Zuo Xiaoju heard this, she stepped forward and grabbed Zhang San, forcing Zhang San to hold the hydrangea ball and continue to stand where she was.

"Go to the backyard for my old lady, don't be embarrassing here." Zuo Xiaoju doesn't care if Zhang Xiaofang is injured at the moment, and doesn't care how she is injured. In short, it is not okay to destroy her son's marriage , all have to get out.

Zhang Xiaofang looked at Zuo Xiaoju with tears in her eyes. She didn't dare to offend Zuo Xiaoju, but she couldn't swallow her breath, "Auntie, this tea is heavy..."

"That's enough, you're still here to embarrass my old lady, and don't get out of here." After speaking, Zuo Xiaoju was still angry, pointing at Zhang Mulin and cursing. "If you don't get her off for my mother, I will get angry when I see it, cry and cry, and find bad luck for my mother on a happy day."

Zhang Mulin was scolded for no reason, so he gouged out his niece Zhang Xiaofang with his eyes, and called a random villager to drag Zhang Xiaofang down. After a while, Zhang Xiaofang's howling could no longer be heard.

Because of Zhang Xiaofang's episode, Da Ya didn't offer tea to her daughter-in-law anymore, and she didn't offer tea on the wedding day, but after she got up the next day, Da Ya was about to be sent to the back hall.

The people sitting at the outermost edge of the yard started to commotion. They didn't know what they saw, and they were all talking there.

Zhang Qi dragged Feng Guihua expressionlessly and rushed over to Zhang Mulin's house. Ever since he knew that Da Ya was getting married, he had been crazy. He thought that as long as he survived this period of time, he would be fine. Feng Guihua accepted it. Even if his money went to the village chief's house, he would not do anything else. He believed even more that the Zhang family would not give 400 taels of silver, but he was wrong.

People in the two villages more or less knew about Zhang Qi and Daya's affairs, and they were in love with each other, but they were torn apart by Feng Guihua, and Feng Guihua deserved to die.

Feng Guihua yelled while pulling her hand. "Zhang Qi, let go of my old lady. Even if I don't want to marry your daughter to you, and the money is in my hands, I won't take it out even if I die."

Feng Guihua didn't get the remaining 200 taels of silver in the first place, and now she was dragged here by Zhang Qi. How could she have a good temper? She didn't even change her clothes, mother, she was so cold.

(End of this chapter)