The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Knowing that the purpose of the two of them coming here is nothing more than to cause trouble and take advantage of it.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Song Zhiyao walked out of the crowd and squatted on the ground, stepped forward and took the old lady's dry hand, and smiled, "Grandma, I am your biological daughter Song Zhiyao. Luo Meixin should have told you about me. matter."

Everyone in this scene thought that Song Zhiyao was polite and did not dislike the old lady from the countryside at all. You must know that this old lady had been sitting on the ground for so long, her clothes and hair were messy, and they did not dare to come close to her to watch the excitement.

Even Wang Dani, who wanted to cause trouble, didn't dare to step forward when she saw such a sloppy old lady, and she covered her mouth and stayed away when she started to stir up trouble.

Niu Dahong, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at Song Zhiyao, his eyes gleaming.

[This girl is so good-looking. She can exchange for a lot of bride price in our countryside. If Lai Yanling agrees, I can make the final decision on this girl’s marriage, but it’s not impossible. 】

The man behind Niu Dahong also had the same idea.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, my niece is so good-looking. When the time comes, I will work with my mother to introduce him to a good family, and we can get a betrothal gift. 】

Song Zhiyao didn't expect these two people to be so shameless, and they wanted to exchange her for a bride price as soon as they met.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them looking at Song Zhiyao, the others also frowned. Wang Dani felt secretly relieved that Lai Yanling's good days were over.

At this time, the mother and son also noticed the way the people around them looked at them. Knowing that their glances just now were a bit obvious, the man tugged at Niu Dahong's clothes.

Niu Dahong changed his face in an instant. He didn't care about how Song Zhiyao knew it was Luo Meixin who told them, so he started to hold her hand and started to mistreat her, "Zhiyao, your grandma and I have such a hard life. Coming to your house is so difficult." No one came out for a long time.

Your mother is avoiding me on purpose. You are grandma's granddaughter, so you can't be so heartless, right? "

After saying that, he continued to look at her, his eyes becoming more and more satisfied.

Her satisfaction is not that a grandma looks at her granddaughter, but like looking at an object.

Zheng Penghua on the side also echoed, "Eldest niece, I heard that you have graduated from college and are a doctor. You are an intellectual, and you must be different from your mother, right?

Your grandma and I have been here for so long, and we are not allowed in unless we have a cup of tea. We are so hungry after a long day. "

As he spoke, he touched his belly without feeling embarrassed at all.

Both of them wanted to morally kidnap Song Zhiyao both inside and outside their words. If she dared to refute them, they could accuse her of being unfilial, and she, a junior, would suffer the consequences of the quarrel.

Song Zhiyao knew they were threatening, but seemed not to understand, "Grandma, in this cold weather, it is easy to get sick sitting on the ground. If you sit for a long time, more elderly people will get sick."

After saying that, he looked at Zheng Penghua and said, "Uncle, you are serious. Why don't you, a son, stop grandma while she's sitting on the ground? We'll talk about the rest later. Hurry and help grandma up."

After saying that, he took Niu Dahong's hand and put his other hand around her waist, but looked at Zheng Penghua.

At this time, Grandma Yang in the crowd said, "How did you become a son? You didn't help your mother up when she was lying on the ground. It's freezing cold. Aren't you afraid of getting sick from the cold?"

Grandma Yang's words made Zheng Penghua's face burn, and everyone's eyes looked like they were condemning him.

Zheng Penghua was smart at home in the countryside and could make Niu Dahong happy. Naturally, he was right.

When I go out and see so many people, I naturally feel timid. Looking at Song Zhiyao's unquestionable gaze, Zheng Penghua could only obey and help Niu Dahong up.

Niu Dahong, who originally didn't want to get up, couldn't help it when his son came to help him, but he couldn't swallow the breath.

Grandma Yang, who had just accused Zheng Penghua, was now the target of Niu Dahong's crusade. He pointed at her and scolded her, "Who dare you to teach my son a lesson? I am willing to lie on the ground."

Everyone thought that the old lady was crazy, and she had to identify the target of insults. The grandma Yang in front of her was the mother of the factory director, a former revolutionary. Who wouldn't be afraid of her in this textile factory compound?

Even Wang Dani, who was accustomed to being arrogant, didn't dare to speak at the moment. She also felt that there was something wrong with the old lady's brain and she didn't know the target of the insult.

Does Grandma Yang look like an ordinary person? It's a scary presence just standing there.

Hearing Niu Dahong's scolding, Grandma Yang laughed.

"Your son hasn't come back for more than ten years. If you don't treat your daughter-in-law and grandchildren well, and then come here frequently to look for trouble, are you such a mother?

Is it because Song Yuanzhou is not here and you are deliberately angry with them, mother and son? You won't be able to succeed just by relying on your elders, right? Let me tell you that I can still talk to you in the textile factory. You, mother and son, get out of here immediately. "

Everyone did not expect Grandma Yang to directly tell them to get lost. The momentum of her last words made people dare not look directly at her. Even Niu Dahong, who had been so aggressive just now, fell down.

Zheng Penghua was hiding behind Niu Dahong like a tortoise. Song Zhiyao was speechless when she saw his actions. They were the only ones in the same situation.

Just because they are the elders, they want to use their seniority to suppress their family, and they don't dare to give a shit when facing powerful people.

After all, she was her grandmother and her uncle, but Song Zhiyao stood up at this time with an apology on her face, "Grandma Yang, I will take my grandma and uncle to the guest house right now. They stayed here for so long and disturbed other neighbors.

I apologized to the uncles and aunts present. "

Song Zhiyao's modesty and sensibleness won everyone's favor. Aunt Zheng next door had always liked Song Zhiyao, but then she saw Niu Dahong's expression of reluctance.

Then he started to curse, "You old woman is not worthy of such a sensible granddaughter, you will cry and make trouble on the ground. I don't know, I think you are a dead father or a dead mother?"

Who are you crying over here during the Chinese New Year? If you keep making trouble for a while, don’t blame me for maiming you. "

Aunt Zheng was tall and spoke in a fierce tone. Niu Dahong, who was already intimidated by Grandma Yang, did not dare to say anything for a while.

Song Zhiyao didn't expect that Aunt Zheng, who usually spoke politely, had such a ferocious side, but she didn't think she was ferocious, but rather cute.

He also knew that both Grandma Yang and Aunt Zheng were here to help their family, and at the same time they couldn't stand this grandma who was looking for trouble.

However, Niu Dahong was only frightened for a while. He was scolded as an invincible opponent in the village and was still very good at quarreling and wrangling.

"You two nosy old ladies, get out of here. This is a matter between me and my son and daughter-in-law. You are not afraid of being choked to death if you are meddling so much.

Don't let your son prepare funeral arrangements for you before the New Year is over. I don't know if your coffin has been ordered. If not, we have many in the village and we will sell them to you at a cheaper price. "

Niu Dahong cursed people to death during the Chinese New Year. It was the first time for everyone to see such a vicious person.