Chapter 75

The ox cart drove slowly towards Dashan Village, and when it reached the entrance of the village, a cheerful suona sound was vaguely heard.

Wang Taoqing's face suddenly turned ugly.

The other people in the bullock cart knew it well and kept silent.

Su Mo noticed everyone's abnormality and raised her eyebrows slightly. She had also heard that Wang Yingying was married today.

Marry a rich man in the county as a sequel.

It is said that the man was a few years older than Wang Tongsheng, and his health was not good enough, so he planned to marry a wife for joy.

Otherwise, Wang Yingying would have no chance to marry.

Su Mo had no opinion on this, but Wang Yingying didn't think so.

Wearing her wedding dress, she was at the mercy of Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xi like a puppet, with unresolved resentment in her eyes.

She hates.

Hate the injustice of heaven.

Hate parents for injustice.

I hate Su Clan even more, if she hadn't appeared, I would have been married to Gu Dalang long ago, with both children and children, living a happy life.

If it wasn't for Su's going to dig traps in the mountains, my mother wouldn't have coveted her, they wouldn't go up the mountain, and she wouldn't hurt her hands or disfigure her face.

If it wasn't for Su's merciless use of the official careers of his father and three younger brothers as a threat to empty out their family fortune.

Her mother would not marry her to a man older than her father as a sequel for 30 taels of dowry.

Recalling that man who was like a breeze and a bright moon, from now on, she will never be worthy of him...

She clenched her hands into fists, and her polished nails were long and sharp, deeply embedded in her palms. The tingling did not bring back a semblance of reason in her, but instead made her even more vicious.

"Su Mo..."

Hatred rolled in her eyes, Wang Yingying silently recited viciously in her heart, as if she wanted to engrave this name in her bones and blood.

After Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xi told her to sit in peace and leave after receiving the marriage, she stood up and opened a corner of the window.

There was no one else in the yard.

After the marriage was settled, her father and three younger brothers bluntly said that they had insulted the family and stayed behind closed doors.

Wang Yingying's eyes were cold, and the little affection she had for this family completely disappeared.

She wants revenge, revenge...

She wants everyone in the Wang family to pay the price.

Wang Yingying lowered her eyes, the palm of her hand was scratched by her nails, and bright red blood oozed out.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, outlined a sinister smile, lightly tapped her fingertips, faced the bronze mirror, and wiped it on her lips bit by bit.

The red lips were stained with blood, and the originally delicate face suddenly became a little coquettish and evil.

Both Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xi were waiting at the door for the bridal sedan chair to pick up the bride.

She walked out the door, all the way to the kitchen.

Opening the cupboard, he reached out and fumbled in the corner, and quickly took out a paper bag.

With a distorted expression, she poured the rat poison in the paper bag into the water tank and the pot where the porridge was being cooked.

The medicine is white powder, tasteless.

Wang Yingying stirred the porridge, then covered the pot, and stirred the water tank with a spoon.

After finishing all this, she threw the paper into the stove, and watched the flame burn the paper little by little before returning to her room.

The sedan chair is coming soon.

The suona sounded cheerfully.

The members of the Wang family were a little embarrassed, but they still complimented Mrs. Wang against their will.

Mrs. Wang didn't know that the other clansmen felt that they had shamed the Wang clan by marrying their daughter off as a continuation.

But Yingying of my own family is over [-] years old, so it is difficult to marry. Although the Hu family master is old, he can't afford to be rich.

And Yingying doesn't want to be a concubine, but continues to be a concubine, so she is also a regular wife.

Besides, she doesn't have to serve her parents-in-law, and she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and there are maids and mother-in-law for her to order.

Most importantly, the Hu family gave 30 taels of dowry,
Although the Hu family said that they had broken off contact with each other in the future, how could it be true that they were in-laws.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang cheerfully looked at the team that came to welcome her.

Because Mr. Hu is not in good health, she is already prepared that only Xi Po will come to welcome her.

But I don't want someone to wear wedding clothes, ride a tall horse, and walk in front.

Mrs. Wang took a closer look and found that it was Master Hu's eldest son, Hu Yanlin.

Hu Yanlin is fourteen years old and has not yet married.

It was the first time to meet the relatives on behalf of the father.

But the auspicious time had come, and Mrs. Wang didn't care about what was wrong, so she hurried to Wang Kuixing's room, called him out, and carried Wang Yingying onto the sedan chair.

Wang Kuixing didn't want to go. It was a disgusting stain on his elder sister to marry a man who was older than his father.

Mrs. Wang didn't know what her son was thinking, and she was angry and regretful.

If I had known this before, I shouldn't have thought about that little bitch's game, stealing a chicken would cost me nothing, and she was talking about it.

"If you don't go, you have to go. If your elder sister didn't get this marriage, the dowry for your daughter-in-law hasn't come yet!"

It's rare for Mrs. Wang to be tough.

Wang Kuixing was dissatisfied.

But thinking of the exquisite body of the future daughter-in-law, I still hold back.

"I'll go."

He waved his hands impatiently, and muttered before leaving:

"The dowry gift, if you didn't cause trouble, the family wouldn't be able to come up with the dowry gift?"

Mrs. Wang was poked in the heart by her son, and she almost rolled her eyes and passed out in anger.

Xipo rushed back to Wang Yingying's boudoir when the sedan chair arrived, covered her with a red hijab, and told her that her husband could only remove it.

Wang Yingying gave a soft "hmm".

Because of the hijab, Xipo thought it was because the bride was shy, so she whispered.

According to the process, after covering the bride's head, she should say auspicious words such as a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to a precious child.

But thinking of the special features of this marriage, her eyes flickered slightly, and she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to the woman in front of her.

After thinking about it, she took out a notebook from her pocket and handed it over.

"I shouldn't have given you this thing, but it seems that Lingtang didn't think about it, so I will go overboard once.

The world is inherently unfair to women. They follow their father at home, their husbands after marriage, and their sons after their death.

Although Mr. Hu is old and frail, it doesn't mean he can't have sex. If you give birth to an heir while he is still alive, you will have someone to rely on in the future.

But Hu's family has a big business, married in the past, has no worries about food and clothing, and deserves it. "

Wang Yingying could hear the sympathy in Xi Po's words, and the face under the hijab gradually turned grim, but she still took the notebook and hid it in the wide sleeves.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, I understand."

Xi Po's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "We're both women, we should."

Wang Yingying raised the corners of her mouth and outlined a sneer.

There was a knock on the door, and then Wang Kuixing walked in.

Wang Yingying was picked up on her back and walked towards the gate, with Xi Po following her.

There is no such thing as crying marriage in Luoshan Village, and Mrs. Wang is very happy, and her laughter can be heard from far away.

Listening to Wang Yingying's eyes became more and more sinister.

When getting into the sedan chair, Xi Po was on the side to help, and Wang Yingying didn't know what to think.

He said to Xi Po: "I can't repay your kindness. There is white porridge cooked at home. Remember to drink some, so that you can feel happy."

Xi Po didn't think much, and responded with a smile.

She is the bride's wife on the woman's side, so she doesn't have to follow the sedan chair.

And the man's Xi Po is already standing by the sedan chair, and when the bride sits down, she shouts: "Get up the sedan chair and play music!"

The sound of suona was accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, dust and smoke rose everywhere, Hu Yanlin pulled the reins lightly, his frivolous eyes swept across the sedan chair, and his thin lips curled slightly.

As the warm yellow sunset poured down, he tied red flowers and rode ahead on horseback, followed by a swaying sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)

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