After Xiang Feiran walked away, Mother Xiang dragged the original owner's arm and walked towards the main room, threatening while walking: "Behave better in a while, whether you can live a good life in the future depends on today."

The original owner followed Xiangmu into the main room with a confused face, the first thing she saw was the scabies on the back of Wang Qiang's head, she opened her eyes wide and almost screamed out.

There was a fist-sized tumor on his bald head, surrounded by small red and swollen bumps, densely packed, just one glance could make people feel uncomfortable.

The original owner couldn't help but feel fear, and unconsciously began to step back, but in the next second, Xiangmu pushed her waist forcibly and walked forward.

After a while, the original owner was pushed to the middle position, and was scrutinized and discussed by the surrounding people.

Speaking of which, the two children of the Xiang family had long been famous in the village.

Everyone in a radius of several miles knew that the girl from Xiang's family was very graceful when she was born, and that son was even more like a dragon and a phoenix.

Looking at it this way before, it really is the same as what I said before.

"It's pretty handsome."

"It's just too thin, I'm afraid it's not easy to give birth."

"I can only go back and make up for it."

The original owner lowered his head, pinching the corners of his clothes with both hands and tightening them tightly.

Listening to these voices, she felt that she was no longer a person, but an object whose value was judged by others.

She raised her head and saw Xiang's father and Xiang's mother directly in front of her, and the struggle in her heart quietly turned into a compromise.

After a while, Mother Xiang picked up the clothes on the table next to her and handed them to her, "Go into the back room and change the clothes, and then wash your face properly."

The original owner couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words, quickly picked up his clothes, and quickly entered the back room.

Through a layer of curtains, she heard conversations outside again, including gambling debts and bride price.

The original owner pursed his lips and looked at the clothes in his hand, and slowly put them on.

She dawdled for 1 minutes for something that could be over in less than 5 minute.

In the end, Xiang's mother couldn't bear her temper and pulled her out abruptly.

When Wang Qiang and the others saw the original owner who had changed her clothes, they couldn't keep their mouths closed from smiling, and their eyeballs almost popped out: My dear, this girl looks too good-looking.

Sweeping his father's eyes and seeing the reactions of several people present, he knew that something was going on.

So he didn't say anything, just waited for the Wang family to speak.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Father Wang coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Old Xiang, let's settle what you said just now. Since we will be a family from now on, then we will not talk about each other."

Hearing the words, Father Xiang tapped the dry cigarette in his hand, glanced at the original owner next to him, and snorted, "Old Wang, anyone can say what you say, and you can't say it without a word, right?"

Mother Xiang also nodded, and said with a smile on her face: "The head of the family is right, so that both of us can worry about it."

Wang Qiang and Father Wang were taken aback for a moment, and the two looked at each other, both a little impatient.

These two old fellows from the Xiang family are really shrewd.

Father Wang pondered for a few seconds, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

After a long time, he stood up and pulled Wang Qiang as if to go out.

Father Xiang couldn't sit still anymore, he hurriedly asked: "Old Wang, what do you mean?"

Father Wang turned his head and smiled, "I don't mean anything, it's just that you don't want to be in-laws with us sincerely, so forget about it."

As he spoke, he also called the others to go with him.

Father Xiang stayed where he was for a moment, unable to react.

But Xiangmu is a person who can read people's eyes. She immediately stepped forward to stop him, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? We are also thinking about the two children. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. We can discuss it. .”

Xiang Yuzhi looked at the original owner at the center of the topic through the hood.

It was obviously to discuss her affairs, but the original owner seemed like an outsider throughout the whole process, and no one cared about her feelings.

Long periods of oppression had made her used to enduring it.

I don't know if it's a connection of hearts or what, but she can also feel the sadness and despair of the original owner.

Looking at the pale expression of the original owner, Xiang Yuzhi was furious. It was too kind to the Xiang family to cut off the relationship.

When Xiang Feiran came back from shopping, he happened to meet Wang's family members going out with a smile on their face.

He looked puzzled, looked at the backs of the Wang family leaving, and asked wonderingly, "What are they doing here?"

"It's nothing." Xiang's mother replied, "Didn't you come to play cards with your father, your father didn't go."

"Oh." Xiang Feiran didn't think much, then he looked at the original owner at the back, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Sister, did you buy new clothes?"

The original owner looked down at the clothes on his body, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Instead, she nodded to her mother, "It's not that your sister is about to take the college entrance examination, so please pray for her luck."

Xiang Feiran was overjoyed, and walked around the original owner, "tsk tsk" twice, "Looks good, sister, you will definitely get a good grade in the exam."

The original owner finally pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this sentence.

The day of the college entrance examination.

I don't know which year it started, but it rains every college entrance examination or sports meeting.

This day is no exception.

The original owner wore a large plastic bag as a raincoat, and held a torn schoolbag in his arms, which contained examination equipment and certificates.

Before leaving, Xiang Feiran came out suddenly, held an umbrella, and walked side by side with the original owner, "Let's go, sister, I'll see you off."

The original owner looked up at him and wanted to say no, but after seeing Xiang Feiran's serious expression, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

For more than ten years, it seemed that only this younger brother was really kind to her.

She didn't want to push away the only warmth.

After walking to the school gate, Xiang Feiran stretched out his hand to give the original owner a hug, "Sister, come on, you will definitely be able to."

The original owner nodded, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he turned his head and walked towards the examination room step by step.

The exams on the first day were Chinese and Mathematics, and they were all regular questions.

Going back in the afternoon, Xiang Feiran asked her, "Sister, how did you do in the exam?"

The original owner thought for a while, and said honestly, "It's almost the same as usual."

When Xiang Feiran heard this, he became happy, "Then my sister will definitely be able to get into a good university, so that you can leave Yuxiang."

The original owner didn't say anything when he heard the words, and lowered his head to poke the rice in front of him.

However, Xiang Feiran's words reminded Xiang's father and Xiang's mother.

Xiang Mu seemed to have no intention of asking: "Why is your sister studying so well?"

Xiang Feiran nodded heavily, "Of course, Teacher Li often praised my sister at school, saying that my sister might become the first child to walk out of the mountains."

Hearing this, Father Xiang put down the chopsticks in his hand heavily, stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll go out for a while."

That night.

The original owner sat on the small bed temporarily propped up in the main room, picked up the English error book, and reviewed the error-prone knowledge points.

The patter of rain was still falling outside the door, and there were a few thunderclaps from time to time.

Suddenly, the iron gate at the door was slapped hastily.

The original owner's heart trembled.

If I guessed correctly, the next chapter will be the turning point! ! !
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