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Chapter 221 The Truth About Marriage
Hearing what his mother said, Wen Xiange didn't say anything more.

Instead, she asked in a low voice about her younger sister's marriage. She asked once before, but seeing that her younger sister didn't seem to want to talk about it, she didn't ask again.

"Hey, your sister..." Yang Meili's originally happy mood fell instantly when she heard about her youngest daughter's marriage.

She watched Wen Xiange's lips move with a complicated expression, and finally decided to tell her eldest daughter the truth.

She beckoned to Wen Xiange and said, "Come closer."

Seeing this, Wen Xiange put her ear in front of her mother.

"Your sister is pregnant, what can I do if I don't get married."

"Ah, what's going on?" Wen Xiange was surprised when he heard the first sentence. At this time, he was pregnant out of marriage, and if he was found out, he would be arrested and criticized. Without a marriage certificate, the health center and hospital will not give you an abortion .

"Oh, this damn child, I don't know what's going on. She used to look very quiet. I went to work in a textile factory in the past two years. I don't know her anymore. At the beginning of the year, she took the nephew of the textile factory director with her. Come over and tell us that this is her boyfriend, and he helped get her into the textile factory. At that time, your father and I were quite happy, thinking that they could get married by the end of the year, but she turned out to be really happy by the end of the year. It's about to get married, but it turns out that this man is not the nephew of the director of the textile factory, but a maintenance worker in their workshop, and I don't know when your sister was with someone."

Speaking of this, Yang Meili took a breath, and then continued: "She came back on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month to tell us that she was going to get married. When we heard that the man suddenly changed, we asked your sister what happened, and she didn't say anything. In addition, I only said that I was pregnant with that man's child, and she also agreed to marry her. What can we do about this? In the end, we can only discuss marriage with him as soon as possible. If it is too late, your sister will have a big belly Get up, and our family will suffer.”

Wen Xiange was also speechless when she heard the words. In the original body's memory, her cheap little sister was a silent person with few words and no sense of presence. She doesn't talk a lot, but she also talks a lot. Most importantly, she seems to be somewhat hostile towards her sister.

"How does the man look like? You should have seen him."

"Your brother-in-law's surname is Cao. Xiao Cao, I've seen him before. He is a child who looks honest and young. He is three years older than your sister. He looks like..." Yang Meili paused at this point. Suddenly, thinking of the appearance of his eldest son-in-law, he really didn't know how to describe the second son-in-law.

"The facial features are...well, it's just that he looks a little old, and he's not tall, heck, he's not as tall as you." Yang Meili thought for a while and said.

"Eh..." She is not as tall as her, it is only about 1.6 meters. For a man, it is indeed quite short, but she disagrees with him if he is honest. An honest man can make her sister conceive before marriage. but···
If there are other secrets, it's another matter, after all, her sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp in her opinion.

"However, Xiao Cao's family is in good condition. Their family also lives in our village. It is in the area of ​​the textile factory on the other side. It is as big as ours. It has two bedrooms and one living room. There is only one boy in his family, and all three older sisters are married. I'm dead, your younger sister lived in a separate room when she was married, and the family is not crowded." Yang Meili felt a little relieved when she said this.

Hearing the configuration of her brother-in-law's house, she instantly thought of the word 'Voddimo'.

　I wish all the little fairies, Happy Goddess' Day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)