Chapter 4 Whatever you fear will come true
Li Cuihua quickly put down her legs, fumbled on the ground with her feet, found her black cloth shoes and put them on:
"Who is this? Who is this?"
Wang Minzhi and her daughter looked at each other. Who else in this village could use the military vehicle?
Thinking of the money that wasted this afternoon and the scene of being exposed by Ma Qijun, the mother and daughter suddenly felt guilty.
Unexpectedly, Ma Qijun did not enter the Ye family at all, but Ye Xiaomei came in.
"Xiao Mei, come here." Li Cuihua was sure that Ma Qijun had actually sent her back personally, and the rumors that had spread that afternoon were almost certainly true.
"Oh." Ye Xiaomei took the stool and sat down, and instantly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
Ye Xiaolin turned away, quickly picked up a steamed bun and some cabbage, and went back to the house:
"I'll go upstairs and eat. It makes me sick."
The sound of the door slamming was so loud.
Li Cuihua straightened her back and acted like the head of the family: "Tell me, how did you, a little girl who just turned 18, learn how to seduce men?"
As she said this, Li Cuihua glared fiercely at the second son's wife, Zhao Mei.
Ye Xiaomei glanced at her mother who dared not say a word, and said softly: "I didn't hook up, I just felt uncomfortable this afternoon..."
"Come on, you are too shameless to admit it? Are you using this as an excuse? Let me see, you should marry Ma Qijun as soon as possible, so that the villagers won't poke holes in our family's spine all day long in the future."
With a bang, Ye Xiaolin opened the door of the east room and then slammed it shut.
Without waiting for Ye Xiaomei to continue explaining, Wang Minzhi quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, opened the door to the east room, and closed it tightly:
"Xiao Lin, haven't we had enough to eat this afternoon? Why are you still sending that little hoof to Ma Qijun's family? In my opinion, it's just right that he's disabled. After you get married, won't all the allowances be yours? Why don't you change your ways after you've suffered a loss?"
It turned out that Wang Minzhi had not mixed up with what was said at the dinner table because she had figured out something.
Ye Xiaolin knew that her mother was after money, and she threw her chopsticks in anger, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that Ma Qijun is not only disabled, but also disabled in that aspect, according to the hospital. Are you trying to push me into trouble for money?"
"What?" Wang Minzhi was stunned when she heard it.
She is an experienced person. No amount of money can meet the needs in that aspect. Every woman needs the nourishment of love. This is a woman's nature.
At the dinner table.
Li Cuihua didn't like having a second child in the first place, so who made her give birth to two daughters?
"Half the village saw it, and you still refused to admit it."
Ye Xiaomei lowered her head, grabbed a piece of steamed bread and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing aimlessly. She was not in the same line with her grandmother at all, and she was still thinking about her strange disease.
Zhao Mei thought her daughter was crying because of being scolded, so she cleared her throat and interrupted: "Mom, how about letting the child eat first?"
That night, Ye Xiaomei had a sexy dream as soon as she closed her eyes. When she looked up in her dream, she found it was Ma Qijun, and she was so scared that she woke up several times that night.
"Xiao Mei, didn't you say that the rabbit fur was sold?" My mother's voice was heard outside the door in the early morning.
Ye Xiaomei stood up suddenly. The two soft balls bouncing on her chest instantly brought her back to reality. She hurriedly wrapped herself up, put on her clothes, and opened the door.
Zhao Mei smiled and said, "Xiao Mei, you know that your dad gives all his salary to your grandma every month. Now, Xiao Ya has to pay tuition after the summer vacation."
Zhao Mei's face was full of apologies. Originally, such expenses should have been borne by her parents, but Li Cuihua's mother-in-law kept saying that it was useless for a girl to study, and nothing was more important than finding a good husband in the future.
So naturally, the tuition fee will not be paid.
If Ye Xiaomei hadn't raised a few Angora rabbits two years ago, eight-year-old Ye Xiaoya wouldn't even be able to enter the school gate.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei looked miserable: "Mom, that money...money, was...lost by me."
"Lost?" Zhao Mei's pupils shrank, and then she sat paralyzed on the bed like a deflated ball. She was in a daze for a long time before she sighed.
Then, he walked out of the room listlessly.
Ye Xiaomei's eyes suddenly lit up, got it.
Early in the morning, before dawn, Ye Xiaomei carried the bamboo building on her back and set out for the county town.
The two-hour drive turned into a long journey for Ye Xiaomei. In order to arrive before noon, Ye Xiaomei quickened her pace.
The July sun made the earth deformed and the mountain roads twisted. After less than an hour's walking, Ye Xiaomei was so hot that she couldn't breathe. The bed sheet tied around her chest was too tight. Not to mention being soaked, she would suffocate to death even if she walked to the county.
Fortunately, there was a big tree not far away, under which there was a watermelon stall, and there were many young and old people who were eating watermelons and chatting.
"I heard that the second daughter of the Ye family in the east of the village climbed into her brother-in-law's bed."
"That's right. I heard that he did it in the yard in broad daylight."
Ye Xiaomei couldn't afford the watermelon, but luckily she brought a bottle of water. As soon as they sat down, several people changed the topic, but they glanced at Ye Xiaomei from time to time.
"Girl, do you want a watermelon? The whole one is 1.5 cents per pound, and the cut ones are 2 cents a piece." The boss, wearing a sweatshirt and waving a palm-leaf fan, hurriedly promoted the watermelons.
Ye Xiaomei waved her hands quickly: "No need, Master."
The ring of a bicycle rang, and Ye Xiaomei looked over subconsciously.
"Xiao Mei? You still have the nerve to come out? Where are you going?" Ye Xiaolin really admired her. After she had been exaggerating for the whole morning, everyone from the east end to the west end of the village knew about her and Ma Qijun's scandal, and yet she still dared to come out.
Ye Xiaomei saw that it was Ye Xiaolin, and the girl with her was Wang Juan, Ye Xiaolin's classmate. This girl often came to their house, so Ye Xiaomei knew her, but the look in her eyes at this moment was full of contempt.
"Hurry up." Ye Xiaomei didn't want to say anything more. She vigorously fanned her collar with her hands.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Ye Xiaolin didn't care even though some old ladies and old men were talking about her in a low voice.
"When are you going to marry your future brother-in-law? You're not just after sex, are you?"
After hearing this, Ye Xiaomei's eyes widened: "Sister, you don't have to be so mean. You heard what Brother Ma said yesterday, and you should know what's going on."
Ye Xiaomei carried the bamboo house on her back and hurried on with her head down, tears welling up in her eyes. She was thinking about the status of her family of three at home. They had always been suppressed by her aunt's family, and now they were out there bullying others. What was their basis?
A sound of a flute came from behind. Ye Xiaomei didn't even turn her head and just walked to the side, her steps becoming faster and faster.
The car suddenly stopped in front of Ye Xiaomei, and the co-pilot's window dropped: "Get in the car and I'll take you for a ride."
Ye Xiaomei stopped and looked to the side. It was Ma Qijun. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat: "No, no, thank you!"
Ye Xiaomei wanted to run with the bamboo building on her back, but she slowed down after just two steps, otherwise the two soft breasts on her chest would shake out of the restraint.
"Ye Xiaomei, your man drove you there, why don't you just take advantage of the situation? You will be a family in the future anyway."
Ye Xiaolin suddenly added, thinking: Ye Xiaomei, if I don't push you to Ma Qijun to be a widow, I will let the whole village drown you with spit.
"Ye Xiaolin, are you done yet?" Ma Qijun opened the car door and got out with a cane. He glanced at Ye Xiaolin, then grabbed Ye Xiaomei and put her and the frame into the back seat.
To prevent her from escaping the car temporarily, Ma Qijun also got into the back seat and slammed the door, blocking Ye Xiaomei tightly.
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