There were so many people in the family to feed, except for Feng Dachuan, the other three girls were busy fighting each other. How could they find the spare money to give Feng Yingying a new dress made of such good materials? Xiuxiu thought that the two boxes of betrothal gifts might have been opened and used, and she got angry. There were stars popping up in front of my eyes.

Feng Yingying took off her sister's hand and said, "Let go! Don't ruin my new skirt!" She stepped away two steps and pouted, "This is the new skirt given to me by Guoqiang's brother-in-law!"

It turns out that this is the case. At least the two boxes of gifts were left untouched. Xiuxiu suppressed her anger and said, "What brother-in-law! If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful, I will be rude to you!"

Feng Yingying knew that her sister was not as kind and talkative as before, so she took a few steps away.

Seeing the fearful look in her sister's eyes, thinking of the last time she hit her, she was somewhat overwhelmed by the anger of her previous life. After all, Feng Yingying was still young now. Xiuxiu softened her heart a little and softened her tone and said: "If you eat someone's short mouth, take it." People are being soft, you have to have some backbone, go home and change, and give your clothes back!"

Feng Yingying was unhappy and clutched her skirt tightly: "I don't! I just want to wear a nice skirt!"

Xiu Xiu raised her hand and slapped her again. When such a girl grows up, she will not care about anything for food and clothing! But then I looked at Feng Yingying's sly demeanor and felt that this sister came to me for the first time, and she must have something in mind.

Xiuxiu asked: "You can wear it as long as you want. Why do you come here to let me see it? What are you thinking about?"

"Sister!" Feng Yingying came up to her with a flattering face as expected: "If you marry brother Guoqiang, you can wear such beautiful clothes every day, why wouldn't you want to!"

It turned out that I was lobbying for a dress.

, Xiuxiu looked at her, but didn't answer. This sister's face changed faster than June Day. She had done so many ridiculous things in her previous life, and when she turned around, she looked extremely delicate and attentive.

In her previous life, she was soft-hearted, and her mother was there to mediate her, and Xiuxiu got into trouble with many younger sisters. Now, Xiuxiu's heart is as solid as a rock, and she remains unmoved.

Feng Yingying held her sister's hand, shook it and begged: "Just marry him, please. After you marry brother Guoqiang, I will listen to you in everything!"

Xiuxiu looked at her but still didn't speak.

Feng Yingying almost jumped up: "I like this dress so much, please marry him!"

"After all, you are already 12 years old, so you let your sister get married just for a dress?" Xiu Xiu shook off her hand and said coldly: "He gave you the dress just to let you speak for him, right?"

My sister's eyes rolled, and she held her tongue and did not deny it.

Xiuxiu said: "Take off your skirt and give it back to him, and I will make you a better-looking skirt than this! In a month at most, I will let you wear more beautiful clothes when summer comes."

"Really?"

"Really! You don't have a brother-in-law. If you call someone brother-in-law casually again, I guarantee that you will never wear new clothes again!"

Feng Yingying frowned and pursed her lips, her fearful eyes returned again, and she muttered: "Then I'll take off this skirt, go and give it back to him!"

Xiuxiu said: "Who asked you to accept other people's things at will, but you go ahead yourself!"

"Brother Guoqiang also packed a lot of snacks when he gave me the skirt. I ate them all. I'm sorry..." Feng Yingying held the skirt and changed her mind: "If you don't return it for me, I won't return it. Anyway, I still want this skirt!" said

Turn around and run.

"Hey, wait!" Xiuxiu stepped forward and grabbed her: "I'll return it, but you go inside and take it off!"

Yingying entered the kitchen, took off her skirt, handed it to Xiu Xiu, and left. After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw Xiu Xiu was not moving, so she asked, "Sister, why don't you return it?"

Xiuxiu was holding the skirt and was thinking about going to persuade Cheng Guoqiang to break off the engagement in person, but when she wanted to face that cruel bastard, she felt sick in her heart.

"I'll go in a moment. I'll think about where to find him!" Xiuxiu responded impatiently: "Let's go!"

"He is helping to clean up the barn! But there are many people here, so it may be finished now!" Feng Yingying put down these words and ran away.

Xiuxiu sat in the kitchen with her skirt and was upset for a long time. Until the sun set, she decided to go to the barn to look for her. If she could meet her, she would say everything she needed to say.

In the dim evening, when Xiu Xiu approached the barn, Cheng Guoqiang was the only one inside. He was staring outside the broken window in a daze. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and saw the person coming and blurted out: "Xiu Xiu! You're here!"

What brings you here? Xiuxiu thought his words were a bit strange.

The sunset squeezed in through the broken window, casting a halo around Cheng Guoqiang. Past memories came to mind, and Xiuxiu could still recall the scene of her wedding with him in her previous life.

Half a lifetime of support was so long, but now she could see clearly that he was only kinder to her in the years before marriage, and this goodness was based on her diligence and obedience in her husband's family.

With great difficulty, Xiuxiu put the greasy old man who had killed her out of her mind, walked up to him, and handed him the skirt in her hand: "Give the skirt back to you, and don't try to trick my family again in the future!"

Cheng Guoqiang looked at the skirt in her hand. There was no

Answered and didn't say anything.

Xiuxiu felt uncomfortable staying with him for one more second, so she said bluntly: "Cheng Guoqiang, it's impossible for your parents to let me into your house now. You should cancel the wedding as soon as possible and take back your bride price. Don't do it again." Tangled!"

Cheng Guoqiang lowered his head and remained silent.

Xiuxiu gritted her teeth and separated this young man from the old man many years later, and apologized with all her patience:

"I know you are not willing to accept it. It was me who regretted the marriage first, and the way I used it also hurt you. I apologize to you! I didn't discuss it with you because it happened for a reason. This marriage was originally arranged by both parents, and It doesn't matter between us..."

Cheng Guoqiang suddenly looked up at her and asked: "What do you mean it doesn't matter! How can it be okay! When we met before, you said you were willing, you were willing to live a good life with me, and you were willing to support me in going to college. When I go to college, are you willing? Take care of my parents at home and wait until I come back after finishing my studies..."

"Those are not my true words, they are concepts imposed on me by my parents!" Xiuxiu interrupted him.

What Cheng Guoqiang said were all promises made by Feng Xiuxiu, who was ignorant and obedient at the time and knew nothing about marriage and life. Those ideas were forced into her young mind with the persuasion of her parents.

It’s different now! She said decisively: "I understand now! I don't want to live with you, and I don't want to take care of your parents and wait for you to return from school. Why should I sacrifice my life to take care of you!"

What kind of courage did Xiuxiu muster to say these words with her young face? She was trembling all over because she felt a

A joyful and refreshing experience.

When Cheng Guoqiang heard these words, he understood them to mean something else. His eyes even lit up, as if he saw hope: "I understand. It turns out that you don't want to wait for me at home, then I will take you Can we go out to study together?"

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