"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song's mother stared at him in disbelief. "It's fine if you hit me on purpose, but you're still thinking about my daughter! Who knows that your son has a crooked neck and a lame leg, that he's a cripple, how can my daughter, who is as beautiful as a flower, marry him!"

Old man Wang snorted coldly, "It's my son's conditions that are good. Do you think you two are worth the seven thousand yuan? If you are willing, forget it. Your daughter is marrying, and it's the people who are marrying."

As he spoke, Old Man Wang took a few steps forward and said, "But I have to tell you, you two missed us, father and son. If you want to find someone who can give a gift of 7,000 yuan, there won't be one in the whole county!"

What money is an old woman worth? Even if she gets married at her age, she will get no dowry.

But she is 19 years old, as pretty as a flower, and is worth some money.

But in this village, the bride price is generally very high.

It's not just in Lotus Village. There's no such high bride price in the whole town, the whole county, or even the provincial capital.

Song's mother also knew that if she really sold her daughter in such a short time, she would not be able to find a good family that could afford a high price. Moreover, it would be very troublesome to know her in a short time.

It's this old man Wang who makes money faster.

Song's mother gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, it's settled then. When will you pay me?"

"Tonight, you send your daughter to my son's bed. I will wait outside. I will give you money when I see that these two people succeed." Old man Wang said with a smile.

"Okay, my daughter has been abused by your son. What if you regret it and don't give me money?" Song's mother was cautious. "How about this, I'll send my daughter to your room, you give me a thousand yuan as a betrothal gift, and we'll wait outside until the matter is done, and you'll give me another two thousand yuan. How about that?"

"...Okay." Old Man Wang thought that if he sent the man to the room and the two of them were guarding outside, the man would probably run away, so he simply agreed.

…

That night, Song's mother asked Song Yun to wear a beautiful dress she bought in Beijing, a light pink corseted long skirt, and asked her to change into high heels she bought in Beijing.

"Mom, why should I dress so nicely in the village? It's a rare opportunity for me to have such nice clothes, and I want to keep them for when I go to town or city." Song Yun touched the clothes on his body reluctantly and looked at himself in front of the mirror.

"Put it on. This dress is meant to be worn. It looks good on you." Song's mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Yeah." Song Yun looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She thought of something and turned to look at her mother. "Mom, are you busy raising money for my brother? Why are you circling around me? Go now."

Mother Song's eyes were sore, she nodded, "I have already raised the money, and I will pay it tomorrow."

"Oh, that's good." Song Yun didn't think much about it.

"Xiao Yun, come here. Mom has cooked a big table of dishes tonight. They are all your favorite foods. Try them and see if they suit your appetite." Mother Song took Song Yun's hand and let her sit at the table. Then she got up and went to the kitchen, and brought the dishes in the kitchen to the table one by one.

Spicy and sour potato shreds, fried eggs with tomatoes, winter melon soup...

In the past, only one egg was put in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes at a time, and my mother gave all the eggs to my eldest brother. But this time, two eggs were put in. As for the winter melon soup, there were actually several pieces of white meat and red meat floating in it!

"Mom, why are you suddenly so extravagant?" Song Yun couldn't believe it.

"Well, after going through all this, I've come to terms with it. Don't think about getting rich. The happiest thing is for our family to live together peacefully and happily." Song's mother said. She picked up a large egg with chopsticks and put it in Song Yun's bowl. "Mom treated you well in the past. In the future, I will definitely treat you well."

Song Yun is her own flesh and blood, how could she be willing to let him go?

But there was nothing she could do. Song Yun would get married sooner or later, and it didn't matter who she married. After all, she was a daughter and was like a son.

This time, she was wronged.

"Mom, you're so nice." Song Yun smiled happily. She picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with chopsticks and put them in her mouth to eat. It tasted so delicious!

The more she ate, the more appetite she had, and she ate up most of the nest in one go.

"Don't just eat the vegetables, drink some water too." Song's mother handed over a glass of water, but the moment she handed it over, her fingers trembled slightly.

"Yeah!" Song Yun smiled, took the glass of water and drank it.

Song Yun had a rare big meal made by his own mother, and his stomach was full.

After the meal, Song Yun felt a little groggy, his head felt dizzy and heavy, "Mom, I have a headache..."

"Come on, I'll help you go and have some rest." Song's mother lowered her brows and helped Song Yun walk out of the house.

"Mom, why are we outside? I want to rest in the house..." Song Yun's head became more and more dizzy and bloated, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll take you to visit Uncle Wang's house and have a good rest there." Song's mother said, supporting Song Yun on her shoulders and forcing her to walk towards old man Wang's house.

"What Uncle Wang? How do I know that I still have an Uncle Wang?" Song Yun's eyes were a little confused, and she looked at her in surprise.

Mother Song felt guilty for a moment, "It's... it's Uncle Wang at the entrance of the village. Good boy, let's go. Your Uncle Wang is waiting anxiously..."

"Why did I go to Uncle Wang's house?" Song Yun's head was a little dizzy, but he also realized that something was wrong. "I didn't go to Uncle Wang's house. I'm at home."

Having said that, Song Yun turned around and went back.

"You have to go!" Just like that, Song's mother finally dragged Song Yun to Lao Wang's house at the entrance of the village.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Song Yun stared at her in horror.

At this time, Old Wang at the head of the village had been waiting here for a long time. "Daughter-in-law, you are finally here. My son is waiting inside. Come in quickly!"

"What daughter-in-law? Who is your daughter-in-law?" Song Yun widened his eyes in disbelief. His head became more and more dizzy, and his consciousness became clearer and clearer.

"Didn't your mother tell you? Your mother has already sold you to our family! Come in quickly!" Old Wang pushed Song Yun into the house.

"Mom, are you still my mother? Why did you betray me?" Song Yun widened his eyes in horror.

"I..." Song's mother turned away with a guilty look, "I did that because... I did it for your brother too!"

"But I'm your daughter too!" Song Yun held onto the crack of the door with both hands, her nails breaking as she pushed harder, but Uncle Wang pushed her hard inwards, breaking several of her nails. Her eyes were bloodshot as she yelled in disbelief.

"But you are a girl after all! Qingshan is my son! What's wrong with you sacrificing once for your elder brother?" Song's mother was righteous and pushed Song Yun inside fiercely and slammed the door. "After tonight, our family will be rich and your elder brother will be released!"

"Let me out, let me out, mom! I beg you!" Song Yun's desperate cry came from inside the house.