Chapter 208
Back home, Yang Fengxian tied the horse to the backyard, only to see Yang Cuiju come out from the backyard, and said softly to her: "Feng girl, there is some trouble, grandma brought the matchmaker from yesterday, and she is sitting in the main room now, hurry up Think of something, if you can't, go hide."

Yang Fengxian frowned: "I'm in my own home, what else do I need to hide? Besides, I can hide past the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, but I also inquired today, and Zhou Wenshu was not a good thing, I knew grandma There won't be any good marriage preparations for me, I'm afraid that Zhou Wenshu promised her a lot of money, or it might be of some benefit to Fourth Uncle!"

Yang Cuiju also had a worried look on her face: "Then what should I do, if grandma is determined to let you marry, even my parents won't be able to say anything."

Although Yang Fengxian doesn't have any good solutions for the time being, she has nothing to fear from Zhou Wenshu, not to mention others, at least that Yuwen Xu'er is the magistrate's biological daughter, help her talk, even if you can't completely get rid of this marriage, at least You can also delay for a while and think of a way.

Seeing Yang Cuiju's look of worrying about her, Yang Fengxian couldn't help but comforted and said: "It's okay, big sister, there will be a solution. Is cousin at home now?"

As soon as Pei Xiaoyao was mentioned, Yang Cuiju's brows frowned even tighter: "I thought it would be fine if he wasn't here, but he is sitting in the front hall with grandma and the others. I don't know my identity and I don't know them." What exactly was said?"

Yang Fengxian was also a little apprehensive, so she talked to Yang Cuiju and walked to the main room.

The main room was very quiet, Yang Fengxian walked into the room with a heart in his heart, and called out to people with a smile.

Seeing Yang Fengxian coming back, Zhao Yuehong said very dissatisfied: "The big girl's family, what do you go out all day? You are not afraid of being laughed at by others. According to me, the girl's family should embroider flowers and cook at home. During the day, I can’t see anyone.”

Yang Fengxian was really impatient with this old godmother, and only said with a distant smile: "Grandma said yes, but our family can survive after the separation depends on everyone's hard work. I don't want to be the kind of person who eats and waits to die."

Zhao Yuehong heard these words very harshly: "Who are you talking about eating and waiting to die? Is it so easy for me to raise you one by one, but in the end you still say that I am eating and waiting to die? Oh my god, is there any reason for this?" !"

Yang Fengxian blinked her big innocent eyes and said: "Grandma, I didn't mention you, don't think too much, I really didn't mention you!"

Zhao Yuehong was gasping for breath, Zhang Matchmaker was watching coldly from the sidelines at first, but now she opened her mouth and said, "Oh, why don't I just say it, all the girls in the Yang family are capable, look at the old three Not only is she beautiful, but she can still earn money to support her family, oh, where can I find such a good girl, old sister, you are really lucky. The grandson is up to the mark, and the granddaughter is not bad."

Zhao Yuehong was very satisfied with the last sentence of her grandson's words, and decided not to care about Yang Fengxian's magnanimity. She just snorted coldly and said to Li Yun: "The old three's family really has no eyesight. , why did you buy such a money-losing product like you, why don’t you refill my water quickly!”

Yang Fengxian's face turned cold when he heard this.Losing money, these three words are very harsh. In ancient times, women were insulted by these words, but she couldn't figure it out. Isn't Zhao Yuehong herself a woman? Why didn't she call herself a loser?

Besides, her mother's affairs have long been rotten grains. Li Yun didn't sell himself out of poverty, but was separated from his relatives by a flood. A girl whose family can't support herself can only Sell ​​yourself as a slave.

But she also never imagined that she would be bought to be the daughter-in-law of the most unfavored son. In her life, she never carried a big sedan chair or a suona shaking the sky. She only had a simple wedding banquet to complete her life. It should have been the busiest day ever.

Yang Fengxian felt very sorry for Li Yun because of this, but now Zhao Yuehong insulted him with vulgar language, Yang Fengxian felt that he was going to be outraged.

But before she could say anything, Pei Xiaoyao, who had been sitting there with a cold face, said, "This...mother-in-law, please be more polite. I'm still my aunt's nephew. You are in her mother's house like this. If you insult my aunt in front of others, is this treating me like a dead person?"

Zhao Yuehong said unceremoniously: "So what if I say it in front of you? Your aunt sold her to our family at a low price, and our family gave her a name to make a living. It's already a kindness, you yellow-mouthed child What nonsense are you talking about here!"

"Really?" Pei Xiaoyao glanced at her, got up and walked in front of her, two slender sticks lightly brushed the water glass in front of Zhao Yuehong, with only a little force, the water glass made a slight sound with a click.

Then Pei Xiaoyao put the broken porcelain pieces back on the table, sat back in a leisurely manner, and said calmly, "Grandma, you have to be careful when you speak."

Zhao Yuehong looked at the shards of porcelain that had been twisted into powder in front of her, with these two clear finger prints on them, and felt that she was sweating all over her body.

Trembling, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her sweat, but she couldn't wipe it clean, and finally said with a smile: "Well, that, Mr. Li, I, I am old, and I can't speak clearly. I didn't know anything just now." Didn't say anything, didn't say anything, hehehehe..."

Pei Xiaoyao lowered his eyes and fiddled with his fingers, and said meaningfully: "Grandma, you can correct this sentence if it is wrong, but people, you can't say no every time, don't you think so?"

He looked at Zhao Yuehong with sharp eyes, Zhao Yuehong glanced at the broken porcelain, nodded in approval hastily: "Yes, yes, what you said is right, what you said is right."

Only then was Pei Xiaoyao satisfied and returned to his previous casual look.

He knew how much Yang Fengxian cared about his family, and couldn't see them being wronged in the slightest. Then, apart from her, he would also protect her family.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoyao frightened Zhao Yuehong as soon as he made a move, Yang Fengxian felt a little relieved, and said bluntly: "Grandma, you don't need it, I won't marry that Luo Wenshu."

Zhao Yuehong frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Since ancient times, marriage has been ordered by parents and matchmakers. How can a girl say whether to marry or not? How decent is it!"

Yang Fengxian said with a half-smile: "Grandma, what kind of benefits did Luo Wenshu give you? You are so caring!"

After all, Zhao Yuehong was an ignorant woman, her eyes flickered, her guilt was fully revealed, but she still said stubbornly: "How can you, you are my granddaughter, I think this is a good marriage and I will let you marry."

(End of this chapter)

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