Yoshida Mii

Chapter 272 You Ruined My Good Future

Chapter 272 You Ruined My Good Future
In the distance, the two horsemen and horses had already run away. Song Zhaodi cried and shouted and chased for several steps, but the people in front didn't show any intention of stopping. Soon, in the flying dust raised by the horseshoes, the two There is no trace of the rider on the horse.

As if the sky had fallen, Song Zhaodi stumbled and sat down on the ground, covering her face and crying loudly.

Dashi and Quanzi looked at each other, they both showed helpless expressions, but they still chased after him.

Dong Bao also drove over with a donkey cart, and several people surrounded Song Zhaodi again.

Looking at Song Zhaodi who was sitting on the ground crying and dying, Dong Bao also had a headache, stretched out his hand and pushed her, and said with a straight face: "Get up quickly, I will count to three, or I will call my second uncle and aunt over, you Choose by yourself, I don't have the patience to listen to you crying and howling here!"

Song Zhaodi didn't seem to hear Dong Bao's words, and kept crying. Lin Shi and Quanzi didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so they each took her arm and dragged her to the donkey cart.

Dong Bao also climbed into the donkey cart, while Lin Shi and Quan Zi sat at the front of the cart to drive.

"Don't cry." Dong Bao frowned and said, "You will be home in a while, your eyes are red from crying, your parents asked you, what do you say?"

After a while, Song Zhaodi slowly let go of her hands covering her face, her face was covered with water, she stared fiercely at Dong Bao with her teary eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "You ruined my good future! hate you!"

"I didn't expect you to appreciate me either." Dong Bao didn't take her words seriously at all, just like an ignorant child who wanted to go down to the river to play, and the adults stopped him, instead of thanking, he hated the adults for not letting him play. , Don't even bother to care about it.Besides, if the Song family knew how to be grateful, it would be really unscientific.

Quanzi sitting at the front of the car curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What kind of future is there? Elope with someone... Tsk tsk, girls from all over the world can't pick you so good! If it gets out, your family will still be there after 20 years. You have to be pointed at!"

Although the folk customs in this area of ​​Anzhou are not conservative, and they don't pay much attention to the defense of men and women, elopement cannot be tolerated. If someone's family has such a scandal, they will not be able to hold their heads up for several lifetimes.

"You know what a fart! You can get points for elopement!" Song Zhaodi cursed bitterly, and Quanzi spat disdainfully: "Do you know who he is?"

Quanzi was also irritated. He had always despised Song Zhaodi's "elopement" behavior. He was clearly engaged and entangled with other men. It made him sick.

"No matter who he is, he's not Wang Xiaobao, even if he is Wang Xiaobao, you shouldn't run away with him!" Quanzi retorted loudly, "You're still a girl, don't you know how shameful you are!"

Song Zhaodi looked disdainful to talk to Quanzi, snorted, and said to herself: "When I have money, who will say that I don't know shame? Even you, dare not look down on me!"

What Dong Bao is most impatient with is the way the Song family behaves. They like others because others think highly of them, and hate others because others look down on them. This kind of three views is simply distorted and terrible.She guessed that it was because old man Song had always been looked down upon and considered worthless in his life, and his subconscious desire for self-esteem and face was imposed on his son and grandson.

Liu Yinsheng's words are good, he is a country boy, he doesn't want to live a good life, and cares about what others think of him every day!If you live a good life and do what you do right, are you afraid that others will look down on you?
"You have money?" Dong Bao sneered, "Have you stolen a few copper coins from your parents? You are very ambitious!"

Song Zhaodi had a new and old grudge against Dong Bao. Seeing Dong Bao, she wished she could pounce on him and scratch Dong Bao's face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Song Dongning, don't you feel complacent over there? Didn't you rely on your mother to climb Yan Haifeng?" A bed! That petty official is nothing! When I get rich, I'll tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, Dong Bao straightened his face, raised his hand and slapped Song Zhaodi hard on the face.

"You dare to hit me?" Song Zhaodi couldn't believe it, covered her face and stared at Dong Bao, and raised her hand to hit me back.

Dong Bao was not polite to her, he was so annoyed that he kicked up mercilessly, then rushed over and sat on Song Zhaodi's waist, grabbed her hair, and said viciously: "You I'm stupid, just say what I do, I don't care about you, if you dare to talk about my mother and my father, I promise everyone will know about your elopement today, and when the time comes Don't say you want to marry Wang Xiaobao, I tell you that you can't even marry an old bachelor! You will die in the Song family all your life, and you will be the mother of your two younger brothers, serve them!"

The two of them made too much movement in the car, and Lin Shi managed to stabilize the car after pulling the big ash several times. When he opened the curtain, he saw Dong Bao pulling Song Zhaodi's hair and threateningly admonishing them.

"Good fight!" Quanzi smiled first, and looked at Song Zhaodi who was crying angrily on the ground with disdain, "You should teach her a good lesson, so that she doesn't know what good is!"

"You guys don't know what's good! Do you know what you've done! You've ruined my future, you've ruined my future!" Song Zhaodi burst into tears again, lying on the donkey cart Tears flowed down my cheeks, and I choked and cried: "If I am rich, how dare you bully me? Do you know who my Wang Lang is? You think you are rich and powerful, but compared to others, Wang Lang, You don't even count as a fart! Let me tell you, when Wang Lang finds out that you are treating me like this, he will deal with you sooner or later!"

Dong Bao was completely disgusted by her sweet "Wang Lang", Song Zhaodi's hair was also loosened in her hand, thinking that "Wang Lang" might have touched Song Zhaodi's hair, she regretted it , hurriedly took the handkerchief and rubbed his hands together, so as not to get any dirty things on it.

She and Lin Shi have been friends for so many years, and she has never called Lin Shi "Lin Lang". Just thinking about it makes her feel cold all over.

At this moment the carriage also entered the village, Dong Bao stretched out his foot and kicked Song Zhaodi, signaling her to get up, ready to let Song Zhaodi get off the carriage at the gate of Song's house, her responsibility ended here.In the future, if Song Zhaodi takes the opportunity to sneak away again, it's none of her business.

"I don't care who he is?" Dong Bao frowned, seeing Song Zhaodi crying heartbroken, sighed and said: "You are not a fool, if he is really rich and powerful, he will marry you sincerely and find a good day The marriage proposal is over, why do you have to elope with him? When you go to their house, can their family think highly of you?"

Modern concepts are so open, and there are still many parents-in-law who look down on their daughter-in-law because they live together with their son before marriage, let alone such a conservative ancient times.

When they arrived in the village, Song Zhaodi also knew how to be ashamed. She was afraid of being heard by people outside, so her sobbing gradually subsided, and she covered her face and said, "What do you know? Preparing for a dowry or something, I am afraid that I will marry Wang Xiaobao long ago. Wang Lang is the only son and only grandson of their family. His parents, grandparents and grandparents dote on him. He brought me home. He is willing to be nice to me. People won't look down on me..."

"It's here!" Lin Shi outside couldn't listen to Song Zhaodi shyly saying that her lover was gone, and stopped Dahui and asked Song Zhaodi to get out of the car.

Mrs. Huang and Second Aunt Song stood at the door of Song's house, wondering why Dongbao's donkey cart had stopped at their door again. Although they didn't show it on their faces, they secretly rejoiced at the same time, thinking that it was a festive winter. Bao came to give them gifts again.

But the gift didn't arrive, and Song Zhaodi came with red and swollen eyes, a slap mark on his face, and messy hair like a chicken coop.

Song Zhaodi got out of the carriage disheveledly, and under the gaze of everyone, she walked into the yard with her blue calico bag in her arms with her head down, not daring to look at Second Aunt Song and Huang Shi.

"Hey, stop for me, what's the matter?" Second Aunt Song grabbed Song Zhaodi's collar, asked angrily, and pulled hard at the blue cloth bag in Song Zhaodi's hand, who lowered her head and held the bag No, Second Aunt Song was so angry that she pulled the burden out with all her might.

Song Zhaodi's lowered face turned pale, and when Second Aunt Song found out that she had stolen family money in her baggage, she still didn't know how to beat her up.

Mrs. Huang couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't want Dong Bao and the Lin family brothers at the door to watch the excitement of the Song family, so she yelled at Second Aunt Song with a straight face: "What are you doing! What are you doing! It's noon and don't hurry up Go cook with Zhaodi! My father and son are still hungry and waiting!"

"Mom, you have to ask about this matter!" Second Aunt Song was also very angry. Her eldest daughter in the [-]th or [-]th year was sent back with a burden. She was so anxious that she could do it without asking. what!
Mrs. Huang waved her hand and stared, "If you have anything to say, go back to your room and take care of your daughter before you come out!"

Second Aunt Song grabbed Song Zhaodi's hair and entered the west wing room, leaving Mrs. Huang standing there, looking at Dongbao.

"Grandma, haven't you cooked yet?" Dong Bao asked with a smile.Since Mrs. Huang didn't ask, she didn't say anything. It was a scandal anyway, and she didn't bother to take care of it. Let the Song family discipline Song Zhaodi by themselves.

Huang was a little embarrassed, seeing that Dong Bao didn't intend to give a gift, she shook her head nonchalantly and said, "No."

"Oh." Dong Bao smiled kindly, and asked again: "Third Uncle has been away for a long time, has he come back?"

Speaking of Song Bai, Huang's face and tone became easy-going, and he shook his head and said: "I haven't been back, he is the big shopkeeper in Anzhou, and everything has to wait for him to make a decision. I am busy with big and small things." If you don't touch the ground, how can you just come back!"

Dong Bao suppressed his laughter, and said to Huang: "Grandma, then you should hurry up and cook, my grandfather and the others are still waiting to eat!"

When he arrived at the Lin family, Quan Zi let out a long breath and complained: "What kind of people are there in this family! Isn't Uncle Song just a little guy? Hey, look at Grandma Song's tone... "

(End of this chapter)

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