Li Qiumei thought her sister had figured it out, but unexpectedly, Li Qiuxiang said, "As for the wedding, all relatives and friends have been notified. If we don't hold it, I'll probably be too embarrassed to see anyone in the future."

"Sister, actually, face is not that important in many cases." Li Qiumei wanted to persuade her, but Li Qiuxiang interrupted her.

“Qiumei, as long as you don’t get the marriage certificate, I can leave at any time.

I won’t let Zhang Zihua plot against me again.”

Well, okay, she can't control her sister anyway.

The two sisters went to the street to eat a bowl of noodles, and then came back to rest.

"Qiumei, I just thought about it, Zhang Zihua is relying on being a teacher to fool me with sweet words.

He has never bought me a piece of clothing. On the contrary, I not only buy him clothes, but also buy him leather shoes.

Alas, even the suit he is going to wear tomorrow was bought by me.

I have a stupid brain and am not suitable for getting married. I am always being plotted against.

From now on, I'll just take Xiaopeng and I to live together."

Li Qiumei couldn't understand why the wedding had to be held if that was the case.

As the two were talking, someone knocked on the door.

As soon as Li Qiumei opened the door, Zhang Zihua was standing outside with a gloomy face.

"Where's your sister?"

"Sister, Lao Zhang is looking for you."

Li Qiuxiang hurried down from the attic.

"Qiuxiang, why are you hiding here? The whole family is waiting for you to cook."

Li Qiuxiang smiled: "There is rice, meat, and vegetables in the kitchen. There are so many people. If they are hungry, can't they cook for themselves?"

Zhang Zihua was a little unhappy: "They are guests. How can we let them cook for themselves?"

Li Qiuxiang also frowned: "Then you won't take them to a restaurant to eat."

Zhang Zihua softened his tone when he saw that Li Qiuxiang looked unhappy.

"Forget it, let's go back and cook them a bowl of noodles.

Not to mention my mom and the others, your parents are hungry too."

Li Qiuxiang angrily told him: "Lao Zhang, Qiu Mei and I still have to go to the barber shop, you go back first."

Zhang Zihua then reluctantly said, "Then where should I go to pick you up at 2:30 to get the certificate?"

"I'm too busy today, maybe next week."

"Okay, don't blame me for not being proactive later." Zhang Zihua said and turned away.

Li Qiuxiang suddenly stopped him and said, "Zhang Zihua, I heard from your sister-in-law this morning that you want to bring her two sons to school in the city. Is that true?"

Zhang Zihua hummed, "Qiuxiang, you know that the quality of education in my hometown is too poor. If these two children want to have a bright future, they have to go to school in the city. Only..."

Li Qiuxiang interrupted him: "Who will pay for the schooling?"

Zhang Zihua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It must have been Ziming and his wife who paid for it themselves."

Li Qiuxiang snorted coldly: "Zhang Zihua, they both rely on your mother for support, and your mother relies on you for support.

You have a good plan. Bring your daughter to live with me and eat and drink for free, and save the money to support them.

You are a teacher, yet you have the nerve to do such shameless things."

Zhang Zihua was stunned: "Li Qiuxiang actually said this to him. Has she considered his feelings?

Is this still the Li Qiuxiang he knew?"

After a long while, Zhang Zihua finally found his voice: "Qiuxiang, what happened? Why do you say that to me?

Do you know that what you say is very hurtful?"

Li Qiuxiang didn't beat around the bush: "Zhang Zihua, when will your mother leave?

If she doesn't leave, where do you plan to let her live?"

Zhang Zihua looked at Li Qiuxiang and asked, "So, you're worried that my mom will live with us?"

Li Qiuxiang frowned and said, "Zhang Zihua, you know what I'm talking about. Don't try to avoid the important issues."

Zhang Zihua also changed his usual smiling face and stared at Li Qiuxiang with a sinister look: "Qiuxiang, I told you from the beginning that I would provide pension money for my mother.

You also agreed to it, you can't regret it just when you're about to get married..."

Li Qiumei, who was hiding in the attic and eavesdropping, heard Zhang Zihua completely clearing her of all blame, and instead Li Qiuxiang became the treacherous person.

He kept talking, and Li Qiuxiang had no chance to interrupt.

Just as Li Qiumei was about to walk down, she heard Li Qiuxiang finally speak.

"Zhang Zihua, I'm not as good as you, but you did lie to me.

Didn’t you say at the beginning that your mother was seriously ill and needed you to send so much money every month, but doesn’t she look like a seriously ill person now?

You clearly knew that this money was used to support your brother and his family, but you didn't tell me.

It’s okay to support the elderly, but it’s definitely not okay to support brothers.”

Zhang Zihua snorted, "Qiuxiang, just think of this money as supporting my mother."

For the first time, Li Qiuxiang realized that this man was not just foolishly filial.

"Zhang Zihua, the problem is that you don't have any money. You've been eating with me for almost a year, have you ever paid a penny?

If you agree to give your mother ten dollars a month and let me take care of the rest of your salary, then the wedding can go on.

Otherwise, I won't argue with you anymore, and we should just not get married."

"It's up to you." Zhang Zihua left in anger.

Li Qiumei walked downstairs: "Sister, have you made up your mind?"

Li Qiuxiang looked relieved: "I've thought about it. I'm going to be embarrassed sooner or later anyway, so I might as well get it over with."

Let's go back and drive those people from the Zhang family out."

When the two sisters came to the street, they met their aunt.

After listening to Li Qiumei's simple words, the aunt patted Li Qiuxiang's hand and said, "Qiuxiang, you can't marry into a family like this.

How can you defeat your mother-in-law and your brother's wife alone?

Alas, before, I wanted to introduce you to my nephew from my mother's side.

Later I heard you found a teacher, and I thought it would be OK, but I didn’t expect there would be bad people in every job.”

Li Qiumei smiled and said, "Aunt, you can continue to introduce my sister. She hasn't gotten the marriage certificate with Zhang Zihua yet."

"Really?"

Li Qiuxiang nodded.

"Okay, I'll go ask when I have time."

My aunt left in a hurry.

The two sisters returned home and a group of people had just finished eating noodles.

Old Zhang’s mother said with a sullen face: “Qiuxiang, I’m not saying anything bad about you, but your parents are here too.

How could you leave us and run away?

We came all this way and we can't even get a hot meal. If this gets out, people will definitely say something bad about you."

Li Qiuxiang told her: "My wedding with Zhang Zihua is cancelled."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Li Qiuxiang glanced at the Zhang family calmly and said, "Pack your luggage and go back first."

The old lady slammed the table and said, "Why? If you say you don't want to get married, then don't get married.

Ziming, go find your brother and ask him what's going on.

Li Qiuxiang walked into the room, dragged out the snakeskin bag and threw it at the door: "Let's take it together."