Shen Banzhong transmigrated into a novel. Her ignorant dutiful father and weak mother, plus three little gold flowers... Her eldest sister married an abusive man, second sister married an old man, ...
Watching the two of them talking at once, Shen Banxia finally felt like watching a show.
Zhao Zhigao continued, "Mingjiao, out of a sense of responsibility towards you, I have already informed my family about our relationship."
Zhou Mingjiao snapped, "Can you shut up? There's nothing between us, why are you spouting nonsense?"
Zhao Zhigao looked at her with a tolerant expression. "Mingjiao, look at you, these are all proof of your love for me." He took out several letters and continued to express his feelings. "I have completely understood your feelings. I'm sure you have received my letters by now."
"My goodness, Mingjiao, why are you so foolish? Uh, I didn't mean it that way, it's just that..." Aunt Zhu was at a loss for words. She had originally come to borrow some soy sauce, but who would have thought she would hear such a thing.
She couldn't help but complain in her heart, "These educated youth from the city are shameless. What do they mean by love? Sigh, I told you, raising a daughter is still better than raising one like Wang Cuihua."
She's clearly a country girl, but she's been raised to be more pampered than a city princess. Her family provides her with all the best food and clothes, but she can't cook or do any work. All they do is send her to school. And what's the result?
Aunt Zhu couldn't help but click her tongue and shake her head. She still had some sense and didn't say anything that hurt Wang Cuihua's feelings.
When Zhou's mother looked at Zhu Hehua, her face immediately darkened.
Damn it, Zhu Dazui made a fool of himself again. He even looked at Zhou Mingjiao with a hint of scorn.
"I didn't, I didn't at all, Zhao Zhigao, don't slander me. I never wrote those letters. You must have written them yourself. You did it for revenge. You must have done it for revenge against me." Zhou Mingjiao just wanted to get away as soon as possible. She didn't want that person to misunderstand her before things even started.
"I didn't. How could I do such a despicable thing? You know my character. We talked about ideals and ambitions. We had common pursuits. Have you forgotten all of that?" Zhao Zhigao was genuinely heartbroken at this moment.
Admittedly, he was threatened by Shen Banxia, and he really didn't want to pick up manure, but he was somewhat sincere about it.
During those difficult days, it was Zhou Mingjiao's companionship that made time seem to pass more slowly.
But why has it changed now?
She was the one who approached him first; she used the guise of discussing studies to spend time with him. As a man, he understood all of that.
However, at that time, he still harbored the idea of returning to the city, so he had to suppress his desire.
But after that incident, he realized he could never go back, so he changed his mind.
Last time he came to us, he ended up having to carry manure. Now, he has no choice but to grit his teeth and keep going.
He didn't want to pick up manure, and his eyes became increasingly affectionate.
“You’re talking nonsense, that’s not true at all. I was just asking you a question,” Zhou Mingjiao firmly denied.
Regardless of whether she actually had those thoughts before, she no longer has any of them now.
Although she didn't know why the protagonist of the letter that Shen Banxia prepared turned out to be herself.
But she knew it must be related to Shen Banxia. Her mother was right; she was a slut, a complete and utter slut.
Shen Banxia didn't have mind-reading abilities. Seeing Zhou Mingjiao's fiery gaze, she offered a provocative look in return.
So what if you know I did it?
Shen Banxia didn't care whether Zhou Mingjiao knew it was her or not. In fact, she was going to verify something.
Now, it all depends on how Zhao Zhigao performs.
Originally, she thought of sending him to a farm, but then she changed her mind and thought that someone as cunning as him might harm others.
Rather than that, it would be better to lock up with Zhou Mingjiao completely.
“Captain, these were all written for me by Comrade Zhou Mingjiao. You can take a look,” Zhao Zhigao said, directly revealing his trump card.
Zhou's father coldly took the book, read it, and said, "Zhou Mingjiao, I'm not going to get involved in your affairs anymore."
Aunt Zhu jumped up and down, "Hey Lao Zhou, what exactly did you write?"
Mrs. Zhou's face turned ashen. "This is a matter for our Zhou family."
"Hey, I'm just trying to be helpful, aren't I? We women can't do anything indecent," Aunt Zhu advised earnestly.
Shen Banxia almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Zhou Mingjiao went completely berserk, yelling, "Get out, get out, all of you get out!"
"Hey, Mingjiao, what are you saying? I was just trying to be helpful."
Zhou Mingjiao launched an indiscriminate attack, "Get lost! Who wants your rotten kindness? You just want to see our family make a fool of themselves!"
"Hey, you little brat, how can you talk like that? I'm an elder, for goodness' sake. You keep saying 'get lost,' you have no manners at all," Aunt Zhu said angrily.
She meant well; if those people found out, she could be shot dead for being a hooligan.
Zhou's mother also told him to leave, "Alright, stop making things worse, we're busy at home."
Aunt Zhu couldn't insist on staying, so she had to leave with a regretful expression.
He even gave Shen Banxia a meaningful look, as if to say, "Tell me about it tomorrow."
Shen Banxia rubbed her forehead.
Aunt Zhu simply assumed that her gossipy friend had agreed.
From the old man's attitude, Zhou's mother understood that those letters were written by her own daughter.
What a terrible thing!
Zhu Dazui is right. No matter what, one should not be accused of being a hooligan.
“Young Zhao, we know about your relationship with Jiaojiao. It’s getting late. Let me and your uncle discuss things with you first, and you can also talk to your parents.”
Zhao Zhigao was overjoyed, his voice becoming even more cheerful, "Okay, Auntie," and looked at Zhou Mingjiao with a face full of love, "Mingjiao, wait for me, I'll be there soon."
Zhou Mingjiao was about to retort when her mother stopped her.
Once only family members were left, he said, "Fourth brother, go and call your father out here." What use was the old man hiding in the house?
Soon, everyone was there.
"Old man, what do you suggest we do now?" Zhou's mother looked at her pillar of support.
"Hold a wedding for them both."
"Isn't there any other way?" Zhou's mother really didn't want to marry her daughter off to an educated youth.
"She wrote the letter herself, that's evidence," Zhou's father knew the current policies better than anyone else.
“I dare not, Dad, I really don’t like it,” Zhou Mingjiao protested.
"You made it yourself, and you still have the nerve to say that?" Zhou's father's face was dark.
"No, I didn't, I didn't write that."
Mr. Zhou slammed his hand on the table. “Zhou Mingjiao, do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I don’t recognize your handwriting?”
"Alright, old man, things have already come to this. Are you going to beat her to death?" Zhou's mother couldn't help but persuade him.
"A doting mother often spoils her son."
"Do you spoil yourself like that?" Zhou's mother retorted.
"You bitch, are you satisfied now? Did you write it? You just want to kill me, don't you?" Zhou Mingjiao directly attacked Shen Banxia.
"Slap!" Shen Banxia didn't hold back at all.
Zhou Mingjiao felt her teeth were loose, "Ahhhhh, I'll beat you to death!"
Zhou Mingqian tossed her aside, coldly watching her, "You brought this on yourself."