Chapter Forty-Eight: No Blessing
Seeing that the other party was older than herself, Lin Fengqin was a little polite in the end, and changed her shamelessness to not wanting to marry her daughter-in-law.
"Then, then I won't entertain you today." Old man Wang's face was full of embarrassment.
"It's okay, you're not too young, your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and we don't care about those who can't be managed."
Lin Fengqin saw that the father and son of the Wang family didn't seem to know, and they were afraid of making a big deal out of their popularity, so they also persuaded before leaving.
"Hey! When this is over, I'll let Mao Xi go home to compensate you another day! ”
Old man Wang was still thinking about his daughter, and he didn't want the two families to have a complete disconnect over this matter, and he didn't want his daughter to be difficult to do in the Lin family.
Lin Fengqin couldn't hear what he meant, so she smiled and said casually: "My old woman is not the unreasonable person, this code is one yard, this matter is your family Wang Hui does not have this blessing, but it is not my daughter-in-law!" ”
Old man Wang was visibly relieved when he heard this.
When the person was sent to the door, Lin Lan'er on the side showed her head and ran back.
"Grandpa! Don't listen to my grandmother's nonsense, she just feels sorry for her cousin! My are so good to my mother, my sister and me! How could you think of selling your granddaughter? Lin Lan'er's voice was not loud or small, and the crispness of a child just fell into everyone's ears clearly.
Seeing the bright smile on the little girl's face, she skillfully grabbed the little old lady's arm, and the look of admiration could not be pretended at all.
The words that the big guy had just heard in his ears instantly dispersed.
Liu's mouth really can't be believed!
Seeing Lin Lan'er's appearance, Old Man Wang didn't know whether to be relieved or sad.
And then, without waiting for the Wang family to speak, those who heard the movement and came to see the excitement also followed the Lin family and left quietly. On weekdays, I don't see you when I look up, so I have to save some face for others.
Lin Fengqin didn't want to stay longer to achieve her goal, seeing that it was about to get dark, she still had something to do at home! How can you have time to other people's idleness?
After the people in the courtyard were gone, Old Man Wang turned around and closed the courtyard door.
It was getting dark, and when I returned to the hall, I saw my grandson already kneeling on the ground.
If he usually wanted to persuade him, but today, Old Man Wang sat aside without saying a word.
Wang Mao was happy to see his father come in, so he opened his mouth with a calm face: "Say, what the hell is going on?" ”
His face was calm, and he didn't have the anger he was angry when he was angry, but Wang Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, shivered inexplicably.
"Daddy, I'm ......"
"Maoxi! Why are you so scary? If you don't get it, you can't get it! Don't you know what virtues Lin Fengqin has? Besides, Chun'er's dead girl......"
"Shut up!"
Before she finished speaking, Old Man Wang, who had been silent, knocked the smoke pot in his hand to the ground.
Liu was so frightened that Wang Hui's last psychological defense line collapsed instantly.
"Daddy! I、I'm just a cousin of Chun'er! I—I've got a sweetheart! ”
Wang Hui stiffened his neck and explained the ins and outs of the matter in one go.
"So just like you, can a rich lady look at it?!" Wang Maocai looked at his son who was dreaming in front of him, and his tone was full of ridicule.
But this sentence completely annoyed Wang Hui, and he suddenly got up and yelled at Wang Maoxi.
"Yes! I'm a cripple! It's a disability! So what?! Emotional things are originally what you and I want! Lin Chun'er, she is dark and strong, she can't speak, she just knows how to work all day long! You like wood, you're married! I'm not—"
Smack-
A crisp slap interrupted Wang Hui's remaining words.
"That's it, you can do whatever you like in the future, I don't care about you."
After being stunned for a long time, Wang Maoxi pinched his trembling hand and spit out such a sentence.
In the dimness, the candle flame flickered, and even his figure seemed to follow him down.