Yuan Ling has always hated Yuan Qiu the most. She could say these words because of her selfish motives. How could Mrs. Lin not know that Yuan Ling has always been high-spirited and only wanted to marry a good family and live the life of a young mistress. Unfortunately, She was born in this poor mountain valley, where could she meet a rich young master
But if you get into the relationship with the county magistrate, it is not difficult to ask Yuan Qiu to find a matchmaker with the county magistrate. If Yuan Ling can really marry to a higher place, won't her life in the future be easy? After Mrs. Lin figured out these key points, she endured the reluctance in her heart and came to talk about this matter.
Yuan Qiu thought he heard wrongly, widened his eyes and asked, "What did you say? Yuan Song wants to marry me?"
Mrs. Lin snorted coldly, curled her lips and said, "No, I don't know what evil has taken hold of me. I want to marry you, but I have to work hard to persuade his father to agree. If you have a conscience, you have to thank him very much." I."
Yuan Qiu laughed. Is this woman crazy? After being taken aback by her disgusting son, do you still need to thank her? Well, thank her, and at the same time thank her eighteen generations of ancestors.
Even Yuan Hao felt that Lin's words were too ridiculous and couldn't bear to listen anymore. He retorted: "Aunt Lin, if you give up this idea as soon as possible, my sister will not marry Xia Yuansong."
Mrs. Lin thought about many kinds of reactions of the two siblings after hearing the news. There were many possibilities, including being surprised and happy, crying with joy, or kowtow to express gratitude. In short, she never thought that such a situation would happen. The two siblings looked like each other. He looked at her like an idiot, with unspeakable disgust in his eyes.
In Lin's view, although Yuan Qiu has a lot of money now, her reputation has long been ruined. She is a shabby shoe who has been played by men. Such a girl has no parents to protect her. If she wants to marry a good family, it will be a thousand years. It's extremely difficult, and the most you can do is marry a widower or be a concubine.
And her son is young, handsome, and a scholar. Although he has no achievements yet, he can't guarantee his future. Isn't it a great favor for him to marry a poor guy like her
"What? You don't want to?" Lin's words were filled with surprise and anger. Her son was willing to marry her, why wouldn't she want to
Yuan Qiu pointed to the wide open courtyard door outside and said with a mocking look on his face: "Ms. Lin, the door is open. You'd better go back and tell your precious son that I thank you for your love. Unfortunately, Yuan Qiu can't bear it. Please choose another good match, and there is no need to mention this matter again."
This is rejection, a direct and no-brainer rejection.
Lin stared at Yuan Qiu in disbelief, pointed at her nose and said sharply: "Do you know what you are talking about? You don't want to? Xia Yuanqiu, you'd better figure it out, you are just a broken shoe now. , Yuan Song is willing to ask you, that is the blessing you have cultivated for eight lifetimes, and you actually refuse without mercy?"
Yuan Qiu shrugged: "Yes, I'm just so ignorant. Madam Lin, when you've finished speaking, please go back. We've been tired for a day and have to rest, so I won't leave you sitting any longer."
How could Mrs. Lin give up? If it had been before, she would have been unwilling to take Yuan Qiu's broken shoe. But now the situation is different. Not only does her son want to marry Yuan Qiu, let's just talk about the relationship behind Yuan Qiu's back. , if it is done well, Yuan Song and Yuan Ling will benefit a lot in the future. If it doesn't work, they have to be said to be relatives anyway.
Instead of leaving, Mrs. Lin sat down, pointed at Yuan Qiu and said, "You girl, are you trying to get angry with me? I did something wrong in the past, but we are still a family, so it doesn't matter if we expose it. Yes, the days will still be long in the future, don’t you think?”