The little girl looked at Old Man Xia and stood up straight.
Song Qingyun's eyes also lit up. In her previous life, she was beaten to death by the Xia family, and she didn't know that Old Man Xia actually had a lot of money hidden?
Where does the Xia family’s money come from?
How could a family of three generations of poor peasants, with no relatives living in the county town, be rich?
Song Qingyun had a hunch that something was wrong, but she had no clue at the moment. She would ask Wei'an when she got home to see if she could find any clues in his memory.
Old Man Xia looked very unhappy.
"Old man, my grandma only told me about this. No one else knows. If you are willing, I don't mind helping you spread the word." The little girl crossed her arms, looking determined to win.
Whether giving money or giving to others, she will not lose anything.
"My eldest brother..." Old Man Xia looked towards the house, but before he could finish his words...
The little girl interrupted without hesitation, "We don't want the lame one."
"My second son." Old man Xia gritted his teeth. It can be said that among his grandsons, Old man Xia's favorite is Xia Zirui. He is smart and ruthless. Although he doesn't talk much, he keeps everything in his heart.
Old Man Xia always felt that Xia Zirui was the one most like him.
"Sure." The little girl answered simply.
"You've chosen my second son." Old man Xia said with a firm tone. He was full of anger. This little girl had been controlling the pace since they met.
Her target is Xia Zirui!
Step by step, he was completely controlled.
The more Old Man Xia thought about it, the angrier he became.
"Yes, I fell in love with him when he came to my house. I originally wanted to date him and marry into your family, but my grandmother got sick because of you and needed someone to take care of her. I couldn't marry him, but I could marry him instead," said the little girl.
Xia Zirui was lying on the bed. From the moment the little girl came in, he heard everything except the whispered words...
Xia Zirui struggled to get up from the kang. His legs were still weak. What happened last night was still vivid in his mind, and the cold touch still made his back shiver.
Old Man Xia took two deep breaths. Xia Zirui was now so sick that he could hardly walk. He was a burden to their family. It would be good for him to be married off. This would not only save them money on medical treatment, but also solve their current predicament.
It's like killing two birds with one stone.
"Hmph, you've already said it. I decide whether you can take the person away, but you must write me a letter of guarantee, promising that you will never mention that matter again. If you mention it, you have to compensate us double." said Old Man Xia.
"Okay." The little girl agreed straightforwardly, "Don't you have someone in your family who can read? Let him write it and I'll sign it."
"Okay." Old Man Xia went in to find Xia Zixuan.
Xia Zirui sat next to Xia Zixuan, looking at Old Man Xia with red eyes.
"Master, you want me to marry into your family?"
Old Man Xia looked at his most beloved grandson, a rare trace of reluctance flashed across his eyes, "Zi Rui, there's nothing I can do about this. Go to Mrs. Wang's house and do more work. Their conditions are better than ours, they have a simple family, and you can have enough to eat."
Xia Zirui wiped his face and said, "Master."
Old Man Xia sighed heavily, "I won't let you leave empty-handed."
Xia Zirui turned away and said, "Master, I am a child of the Xia family. No child I have in the future can have the surname Xia like me. How can I live?"
"Child, don't worry about it. I'll give you more money." Old man Xia felt a little sad when he heard Xia Zirui crying.
Xia Zirui covered his face and sobbed softly.
Xia Zixuan was about to speak up for Xia Zirui, but when he met Old Man Xia's eyes, he swallowed his words back.
"Zixuan, write quickly."
Xia Zixuan looked at his crying second brother and couldn't bear it. He finally persuaded him, "Grandpa, it won't work. Let's wait until my parents come back and think of a solution. My second brother is still young."
"Zixuan, the whole thing was caused by you. I won't bother with you, but you don't have to make me unhappy either." Old man Xia said coldly.
Xia Zixuan hurriedly lowered his head, picked up a pen, wrote down what had happened, and read it again to Old Man Xia.
Old Man Xia took the letter of guarantee and left only after he was sure that there was no problem.
The little girl took it, looked at it carefully to make sure the content was correct, picked up a pen and wrote her name, Wang Cui.
"Okay, I've finished writing. I'll take the person away and let him do the business on our side. There's a grudge between our two families, so we shouldn't have such good relations in the future." Wang Cui said.
Old Man Xia looked at Wang Cui and said, "You are not going to let Zirui come home to see us."
"What's so good about it? When something happens, you are the one who wants money instead of him. What are you doing? You keep holding a grudge." Wang Cui said bluntly.
Old man Xia's face turned pale and blue after what she said.
Song Qingyun clapped silently. This girl was so talkative and her words were so nice.
"Xia Zirui, he's gone." Wang Cui shouted towards the house.
Xia Zirui took some effort to stand up, and he took a few steps shakily.
Wang Cui glanced at the tall man following behind her and said, "Brother, carry my man on your back. We can get on the donkey cart after we leave Qingshan Village."
"Okay." The man responded, walked over a few steps, picked up Xia Zirui and left.
Xia Zirui's face flushed, "Master!"
Only then did Old Man Xia remember that he had promised to give Xia Zirui some money as a deposit.
"Wait a moment, I'll get something for Zirui." Old man Xia shouted and walked quickly into the house.
Old Mrs. Xia stood by and wiped her tears, "My poor grandson."
"Don't cry, your grandson is still alive, and the one inside won't die for a while. Cry later." Wang Cui retorted rudely.
"You, you, you, I just feel sorry for my grandson..."
"If you feel sorry for your grandson, just give him money and things. Don't just express your sympathy with tears. Those two drops of cat urine you shed are, to put it bluntly, disgusting to look at. They are useless." Wang Cui continued.
Old Mrs. Xia stood there, neither knowing whether to cry nor not, and was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes.
Song Qingyun laughed so hard that he fell backwards.
This was the happiest time she had ever had eating melon in her two lifetimes.
Old man Xia quickly walked out of the room. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and gave Xia Zirui two dollars.
"Zirui, our family is poor. It's hard for you." Old man Xia wanted to cry about his poverty in front of Xia Zirui so that Xia Zirui would think more about his family in the future.
As a result, he had just said two sentences when he heard Wang Cui's sarcastic laughter.
"Old man, stop pretending. I know everything. Seeing you like this, I can't help but want to talk."
"You guys should leave quickly. It's getting late. Go back and see your Grandma Wang." Old man Xia immediately took two steps back and stopped pretending to be an affectionate grandfather.
Song Qingyun: Beautiful.
Wang Cui walked ahead with a cold smile, while Xia Zirui was carried away...
Song Qingyun looked at Xia Zirui walking away, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.
In his previous life, Xia Zirui was a successful and respected entrepreneur. In this life, he became a son-in-law, no longer having the chance to go to school, let alone meet the rich girl from his previous life...
This time, Old Mrs. Xia really couldn't hold back her tears.
"Old man, Zirui has never suffered."
Old Man Xia sighed and motioned for Old Lady Xia to follow him into the house...
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