Chapter 17

"Okay, you don't have to think too much. It's also for the two of us, not to be bullied to death by those people. It's best to live separately!"

Lin Xiaofu naturally agreed wholeheartedly, thinking that he would be afraid of being threatened by himself, so he wanted to test him again.

Even if he didn't dare to reconcile with her, if he lived in peace, would he be willing to separate from that kind of family for her sake?

If they could live their lives separately, she wouldn't mind being with this man.

He looks good, has a good personality, has a chivalrous heart, and has no problem with his moral integrity.

After getting along with strangers last night, she still had a good impression of him.

It's just that she wanted to escape at that time, so she didn't think much about it.And he didn't know that she was his wife, and he didn't have any ill intentions towards her.

It is this kind of strangers who meet each other by chance, which is more conducive for them to discover each other's character.

It's not impossible to marry him.

But the premise must be to leave that bastard family, and when her wife controls her husband strictly, he must love her, spoil her, and obey her.

It's just that now, she doesn't dare to mention the three obedience and four virtues to him, so she can only test whether he is willing to separate the family first.

"It's probably difficult to separate families. The younger brother hasn't married yet, the younger sister hasn't married yet, and the parents are still in church." Zhao Zicheng lowered his eyes and said.

"Hmph, the road is made by people!" Seeing this, Lin Xiaofu frowned and clenched his fists in disbelief.

"Let's go quickly, take a rest in the afternoon, and I will go to the mountains tomorrow morning, maybe I can make some more money."

Zhao Zicheng suddenly smiled, changed the subject, and didn't want to talk about the separation of the family anymore.

"Return the two taels, at least you were married with my own money, and my mother can't scold you."

"My family didn't receive a dowry gift. Your family's money was taken away by grandma. Who knows who will get it now. If you really want to talk about marrying, you should also marry that bad girl in the big house!"

Speaking of the betrothal gift, Lin Xiaofu became even more angry. When she was dragged out of the house yesterday, she hadn't timed back yet, but she learned about the whole thing through the host's memory later.

If she had come here at that time, the marriage would not have gone smoothly, and she would definitely have made a fuss.

That wicked woman is really cruel, I'm afraid she's going to be serious, and I don't know how bad that Baozi girl is.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, and told the situation at that time.

"But you can't go back now. I'll take you back when we get new clothes the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Zicheng frowned when he heard this, and was also very dissatisfied with his mother's behavior. Even if it was hard to find a wife for Chongxi, the hard thing was that the dowry was too little.

If it weren't for the members of the Lin family who were greedy for petty gains and didn't care about the life and death of the second room girl, how could they have made this marriage possible?
"Is there a doctor in the village? Can you ask the doctor to show your mother the wound? The money is in the return gift."

Lin Xiaofu suddenly thought of an idea, and looked at Zhao Zicheng beggingly.

"I was worried that this door ceremony would not fall into my mother's hands, so it would be better to treat my mother's injuries and get some benefits."

"Okay, let's go to the medicine house first when we return to the village." Zhao Zicheng quickly agreed, thinking that this idea was good.

"Then you hand over the two taels of silver to me to keep. I would rather keep it to secretly help my mother and take care of my younger brothers and sisters than to be taken by your mother and spent by her family other than you."

Lin Xiaofu suddenly jumped in front of Zhao Zicheng and stretched out his palm.

Zhao Zicheng looked down at the slender palm in front of him. There were thin calluses on the tops of the fingers and the roots of the fingers, but they were still delicate and immature.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like