Yuan Qiu curled his lips, with a malicious smile in his eyes: "If I can help, I will definitely help." Counting the time, Mrs. Lin probably came to the door. With her temperament, she would never do anything until she achieved her goal. Will you give up and want her to marry Xia Yuansong? It's simply a fantasy. Now that there is an extra man in the family, as long as this man cooperates, Mrs. Lin will definitely give up.
Before Xia Zimo could ask a question, someone slapped the courtyard door loudly, and at the same time, Lin's tiger-like voice came: "Yuan Qiu, open the door quickly, I know you are inside."
Yuan Qiu glanced back at Zimo and said quietly: "Just look at my eyes and act. Once this is done, I will let you stay. If you mess up, you can figure it out yourself."
Zimo touched his nose and thought, wouldn't he be asked to fight with the shrew who called the door outside
Yuan Qiu slowly walked to the courtyard door and opened it. Lin's disgusting face came into her eyes. Behind her was a woman wearing a red flower blouse and a pink skirt. There was a false smile on the man's face, and he kept looking at Yuan Qiu as soon as he met her.
Yuan Qiu felt disgusted, turned around and walked inside without greeting the two Lins.
Mrs. Lin raised her voice and said, "What's the matter? You haven't even passed the door yet, and you're trying to shame me? If you go through the door in the future, why don't you step on me in the mud?"
Yuan Qiu didn't look back, and said lightly: "Aunt Lin, don't worry, this day won't happen. I'm not very interested in playing in the mud."
Lin didn't understand: "You're talking about playing in the mud, are you listening to me?"
Yuan Qiu glanced back at her, with a slight smile on his lips, a beautiful face, and a cold light in his eyes: "Stepping into the mud, doesn't it mean playing in the mud?"
Mrs. Lin didn't react. She didn't know that Wu Qiu was hurting her, and she was still muttering that Yuan Qiu was talking strangely.
Yuan Qiu stood still in front of the hall, turned around and stopped the two Lins who were following closely behind: "If you have anything to say, let's talk here. I don't have any tea at home."
Mrs. Lin was so angry that her face was livid, she pointed at Yuan Qiu and cursed angrily: "You little bitch, you haven't even passed the test yet, so you don't take my mother-in-law seriously anymore. Don't think that Yuan Song cares about you. Just If you can show off in front of me, I tell you, no way, I am not a vegetarian."
Yuan Qiu pointed to the leftover vegetables on the table in the room that had not yet been collected, and said with a smile: "I'm not a vegetarian either. I have to have meat every meal to be able to swallow my food." She saw Mrs. Lin stretching her neck. Looking into the room, the smell of braised pork had not dissipated. She couldn't help but swallowed, but she pretended to have a disdainful expression, which was very funny.
Yuan Qiu said again: "Aunt Lin, I made it very clear yesterday. I despise your son and will never marry your son. You have no chance to be my mother-in-law, so you'd better not be here." I can’t bear to call myself my mother in front of me.”
Mrs. Lin had expected that she would say this, and was mentally prepared. She pushed the matchmaker in front of her and said angrily: "It's not up to you. Your parents are no longer here. Naturally, I will make the final decision on your marriage. As the so-called major marriage matter , with the parents' orders, the matchmaker's words are enough. Your opinion is not important. Today I am here to deliver the betrothal gift. The wedding day will be on the third day of the next month. By then, there will be a few tables of wine for fun, and there will be money at home. If it’s not enough, please bring me twenty taels of silver first so that I can make preparations.”