Chapter 47 Do you think I care about my future wife?
At that time, Wang Lan was also unable to react. But now she finally understood the situation. This was Ye Xiaomei's father, Ye Daxiong. She had heard for a long time that this guy liked to beat his wife and children.
Today, she saw it with her own eyes, and quickly opened the car door and walked around: "Ye Daxiong, you are too outrageous."
Ma Qijun pushed the car away with great force. Ye Daxiong had never dreamed that the person in the car was so strong. Ye Daxiong was pushed back several steps and staggered into his own yard.
Li Cuihua, who heard the noise in the main room, came out in a hurry: "Hey, Daxiong, what happened to you? Did your wife beat you?"
"No, no, I didn't hit him." Zhao Mei reacted strongly, her hands shaking constantly while she said this.
Ye Xiaomei kept comforting her mother, her shoulders shaking violently: "Mom, go back to the room and look after Xiaoya. If she wakes her up, let her go back to sleep and don't come out."
Now that I'm back, if my father wants to beat someone, he will beat her, and naturally he won't beat my mother anymore. But I can't let Xiaoya see it, otherwise she will say that he is taking the beating for me.
Zhao Mei was so frightened that she staggered into the house in a daze.
Ma Qijun got off the bus and looked at Ye Xiaomei, feeling distressed. He had never expected that Xiaomei's father was so violent. He wondered how Xiaomei had survived the past decade or so, and whether she was beaten every day.
"Xiao Mei, come here to me." Ye Daxiong, who had climbed up, realized where this wild man to help came from.
The point is, he was no match for her at all, and he dragged Ye Xiaomei in and was about to close the door:
"My family affairs have nothing to do with you. It's best not to meddle in my affairs."
Ye Xiaomei bit her lips and endured it for three more days, no, two days. After two days she would be relieved.
Moreover, Ye Xiaomei really didn't want Brother Ma to see her being beaten up. She felt that it would be too embarrassing.
"Brother Ma, you go back first." Ye Xiaomei said and closed the door.
Ma Qijun pressed his big hands on the door panel, and no matter how hard Ye Xiaomei tried, she couldn't close the door. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Ma Qijun, she was so embarrassed that she was about to cry.
"Why don't you mind my business?" Ma Qijun pushed the door half open, and Ye Xiaomei instinctively stepped back to avoid it.
Seeing her like a quail, Ma Qijun felt a pain in his heart:
"Xiao Mei is my unmarried daughter-in-law, so if you want to bully her, you have to ask for my permission."
Ye Xiaomei was startled and looked at Ma Qijun fiercely, completely forgetting that she was going to be beaten. Her eyes could not move away from the man at all.
At this moment, she felt that the man was very handsome, the most handsome and secure man in the world.
"That's right, this is our business." Wang Lan is not a gentle woman, and the person who bullies her is not even born yet. She waved her big hand and pulled Ye Xiaomei behind her, pointing at her nose and raising her voice:
"Ye Daxiong, I forgive you for being blind because it's dark, but show me who I am. I am Wang Lan, that is my son Ma Qijun, and Xiao Mei is my future daughter-in-law. If I don't care, who should care? How many days do you have left to care?"
Ye Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief. The reassurance that Brother Ma had given her was already strong enough, and her future mother-in-law had given her some warmth. At this moment, she was so happy that she was speechless.
Li Cuihua finally understood the situation. When she heard that it was her relative Wang Lan, she hurriedly took a few steps closer to take a look. Is that really it?
Li Cuihua's heart sank. Even she was a little afraid of this woman.
When she was earning work points in the early days, Wang Lan was the first woman in the brigade who could lift a tractor, and also the first woman to drive a tractor.
She is even more like a grandfather than the grandfathers. She carries a 300-jin sack and runs more than 20 miles without resting. She is simply a tomboy. The work points she earns can support her whole family. Just tell me, is it scary or not?
"My dear mother-in-law, this is a misunderstanding!" Li Cuilan quickly tried to smooth things over and took the initiative to introduce Ye Daxiong:
"Second brother, this is our relative, Ma Qijun, your future son-in-law. There is a big misunderstanding. Come in and sit down."
Ye Daxiong took another look at Ma Qijun. It turned out to be him. But he was said to be paralyzed. Why was he standing so straight?
Thinking about the strength of his hand just now, Ye Daxiong, a 1.8-meter-tall man, had to look up at him. He couldn't help but feel a little scared and forced a smile:
"So you're my in-laws? That was a misunderstanding. Come in and sit down. I'll talk about the girl's marriage the day after tomorrow."
Ye Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time she saw her father being so humble to someone.
The square table in the main hall still had the same small dishes to go with the wine. Ye Daxiong was about to sit down when he saw his mother-in-law's face was very long and she stood up again:
"Mother-in-law, please sit down first."
"Come, have some tea." Li Cuihua hurriedly poured tea.
Ye Xiaomei saw it all and knew it clearly. If it weren't for Brother Ma and Aunt Wang who were on her side today, she would have been beaten up.
Ye Xiaomei turned around and went to the west room, wondering how her mother was doing.
Ma Qijun glanced at the back and felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Wang Lan had a noble character in her bones: "Qijun, your legs and feet are not convenient, sit down and discuss this matter carefully."
Ma Qijun sat down reluctantly and glanced at the door of the west room. He really wanted to ask the girl if she had always been living like this at home.
Who would have thought that the girl would just close the door and leave. Ma Qijun heaved a sigh of relief. They were getting married soon, and in the future he would definitely hang Xiao Mei on his belt, and no one would be able to bully her.
"Although I am Xiaomei's mother-in-law before she married, I have to say this first. You in the Ye family like to fight for no reason, but I have the final say in the Ma family. No one can bully the people of my Ma family."
Wang Lan took the tea from Li Cuilan without even tasting it. She slammed it hard on the corner of the table, causing a lot of tea to spill out.
"No, no, his aunt, you know the story. People in our village also know the village rules. Xiaomei has been away from home for a whole day and a night, and people are gossiping about her. Wouldn't this affect the girl's reputation?" Li Cuihua reacted quickly. She had a slender figure and a distressed and helpless expression on her face, as if she was thinking about the other party.
"Bad reputation? Xiao Mei going to see her fiancé is called a bad reputation? Don't talk to me about those feudal things..."
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As soon as Ye Xiaomei entered the room, she found her mother crying.
I didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking up the little girl I had just coaxed into sleep.
"Mom!" Ye Xiaomei called out cautiously, squatting in front of the bed and holding her mother's hands tightly:
"Mom, I was wrong. I made you suffer."
Zhao Mei quickly wiped away her tears: "Actually, this is not your fault. Even if you didn't make any mistakes, your dad would...wuwuwu!"
Zhao Mei was a sensible person. As she spoke, she covered her mouth to stifle her crying, and only her tears flowed down her nose and into her palms.
"Mom, don't cry anymore. Crying too much is bad for your health." Ye Xiaomei held her mother's hand tightly.
Zhao Mei then sniffed and pretended to be calm, wiping the tears from her face.
"From the beginning, I didn't get pregnant with a boy, and your grandma has always remembered this. Whenever something small happens, she always finds an excuse to be rude to me. In fact, I understand it all, so Xiaomei, this is not your fault."
Zhao Mei rubbed her daughter's head, remembering that she would get married the day after tomorrow and would not even have a wedding quilt. She leaned on the bed and cried, her shoulders shaking, but she did not make any sound.
"Mom is sorry for you. I have lived half my life but have not been able to buy you a decent dowry." When other girls get married, there is a lot of excitement in the first three days, but when it comes to her own daughter's wedding, it's just like an ordinary meal, with no fuss at all. Isn't this because she is too incompetent?
Ye Xiaomei panicked: "Mom, I don't want a dowry. Don't cry. If you cry too much, you'll have to go to the hospital for injections. Besides, what do I need a dowry for? Marrying into the Ma family will just give me food and drink." What's more, her eldest brother cared about her so much, and her mother-in-law loved her so much. She was content.
"My dear girl, you don't understand. When a girl gets married, her family has to provide daily necessities, including a wedding quilt. But..."
Zhao Mei bit her lips tightly before she finished speaking. Seeing tears about to fall, she wiped them away hastily:
"It's just that when your dad came back this time, I asked for some money to help you with the arrangements, but he refused. Do you think I, your mom, am too incompetent?"
Ye Xiaomei was stunned. She came back once every three months and gave all her wages to her grandmother.
Although it was her first time getting married and she didn't know these etiquettes, her mother's words really hurt Xiaomei, especially when she saw her mother being beaten just after getting out of the car.
"Mom, wait a minute, I'll go get it." Ye Xiaomei decisively left the west room and went straight to the main room.
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