After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 47

Feng Yin looked at the person who spoke. This person was about twenty years old, of medium build, with an ordinary face, dark skin, and a typical image of a rural man.

In the original memory, this person seems to be a child of the village chief Tang's family, named Tang Qiao, and has a good relationship with the eldest Zhang Qiubai.

Seeing the boss slowing down, Tang Qiao couldn't help but anxiously said: "Oh, don't stop, go home and have a look."

"What happened?"

Zhang Xinghe asked curiously, "What happened to my family?"

Zhang Qiubai didn't even think about it, he whipped the whip in his hand, and accelerated his speed again.

Cambridge didn't stop either, trotting quickly to follow the ox cart, he still didn't forget to answer: "Then Wei Xiucai's mother brought a matchmaker to your house to withdraw from the engagement."

"what?"

When Zhang Huishu heard this, she was stunned.

His body was shaking and he almost fell off the carriage.

Feng Yin reached out to support the cheap girl, not letting her fall down.

A coldness flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, when she saw Tang Qiao's expression, Feng Yin had a vague guess.

It was only at this moment that she realized that this cheap big girl of hers was engaged, and the man was the Wei family from the neighboring village.

She asked Kang Qiao with a cold face, "Qiao boy, how long has the Wei family been here?"

"Aunt Zhang's family, the mother of Wei's talented scholar has just arrived in Banzhuxiang."

When Kang Qiao saw Feng Yin's face was terribly cold, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "We also just got the news, so we rushed back."

"Thank you."

Feng Yin thanked Tang Mei, and urged: "Second brother, get out of the car and run back, boss, hurry up."

"Eh."

Zhang Xinghe agreed, and ran down the shaft lightly.

The boss flicked his whip in the air again, urging the cow to run faster.

……

The bullock cart passed the crowds who ran to watch the excitement, and soon came to the way home.

From far away, a fierce quarrel came from the yard:

Lin: "You Wei family, don't go too far."

"My eldest sister is such a good girl. No one in the ten villages or eight villages would praise her for being capable and virtuous. You are really deceiving people like this!"

Hu's voice was particularly loud: "If you want to withdraw from the marriage, there is no way."

"How many eggs and food my eldest sister has sent to your family in the past two years, and you will return it as soon as you say it. What do you think of my Zhang family?"

A strange voice: "Don't bully me, an old man. My family, Wei Zhao, is going to take the exam. What can your family do for me?"

Well, needless to say, Feng Yin also understood that this was her daughter's fiancé's mother.

Lin: "You were the ones who came to propose marriage at the beginning, but now you feel that my family is not good enough for you! Do you want to show some face?"

Listening to Lin's words, Feng Yin gained a new understanding of that thin woman who was submissive in front of her.

She looked back at Zhang Huishu, whose face was pale with anxiety and tears were streaming down her cheeks, and couldn't bear it.

Reaching out to pat Huishu's back: "Shu'er, do you believe in mother kissing?"

"mother?"

Zhang Huishu raised her tearful eyes and looked at Feng Yin in astonishment, "I...what should I do?"

For women in this era, no matter what the reason, as long as they have been divorced, some people will always make irresponsible remarks.

"Hey, wipe your tears away first."

It was rare for Feng Yin to speak softly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe away her daughter's tears.

Then he comforted: "Your mother is here, so you won't suffer."

"But there is something that my mother has to ask you, and you tell my mother the truth."

"I listen to mother."

Zhang Huishu's face was pale, she had already lost her mind, tears were falling down her cheeks, "I will listen to whatever mother says."

"Tell mother the truth, how do you feel in front of the Wei family?"

Feng Yin's expression became more serious, but her tone was still gentle.

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