She sold her daughter for 300 yuan without even asking where she was sold to or whether she would have a good life in the future. Is this something a mother could do? If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe it.
"In that case, please ask Aunt Fang to bring out paper and pen so we can write the paperwork."
Yang Guoqing said in a deep voice that he was extremely dissatisfied with Fang Chunlan's behavior and did not want Wu Jiahong to stay in this house for another minute.
Paper and pen were brought quickly. Yang Guoqing wrote an article in a very eloquent manner and gave it to Wu Jiahong, asking her to read it to Fang Chunlan.
Although Fang Chunlan did not love her daughter, she felt guilty. When Wu Jiahong was reading, she kept her head down and did not dare to look directly into her daughter's eyes.
After both parties pressed their fingerprints, Wu Jiahong had long since become completely disappointed with this family, no longer having any attachment. She said calmly, "Then I'll pack up and leave with them tonight."
"No need to pack. I guess we don't have anything valuable at home for you. Come home with me and I'll buy you whatever you want." Yang Guoqing said to Wu Jiahong gently. He really couldn't imagine what kind of life she had lived in this house before.
The document was in two copies. Yang Guoqing handed one to Fang Chunlan. Fang Chunlan looked at the document in her hand, seemed to remember something, opened her mouth, and suddenly closed it again.
Wu Jiahong understood clearly that she wanted to remind Yang Guoqing that her household registration was still in the countryside where she was sent to work in the countryside, and if she didn't move her household registration here, he wouldn't be able to take her away.
But she was also afraid that once this matter was made clear, Yang Guoqing would regret it, and then she would have no hope of getting the three hundred yuan.
When Wu Jiahong saw Fang Chunlan take the three hundred yuan from Yang Guoqing, put her fingerprint on the receipt, and carefully hide the money in her arms as if she was hiding a treasure, she suddenly felt indescribable nausea in her heart.
She couldn't stay any longer, so she turned around and ran out of the house. Yang Guoqing followed closely behind her. However, the old lady, for the sake of face, said hello to Fang Chunlan before walking out of the Wu family's courtyard.
Wu Jiahong was holding back her anger and walked very fast. Yang Guoqing took a few steps forward, grabbed her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Jiahong, don't be sad. You have me in the future, and you will never be wronged again."
Wu Jiahong held back her tears and nodded.
The old lady looked back and saw that Fang Chunlan had just sent them out and then turned back into the house, as if she had only sent away a stranger.
Until the three of them left, she did not ask how the Yang family planned to arrange the marriage, whether they would have a wedding banquet, or whether they would have a formal marriage.
How could there be such a cruel mother in this world?
I heard that she has a brother, but he has never come out since they got married. Even when his sister left, he didn't say he was going out to see her off.
The three of them walked all the way to the avenue where Yang Guoqing came from. Cheng Maixiang and Lin Jiayu were already waiting for them there.
"Sister Maizi!" Wu Jiahong rushed over to Cheng Maixiang as soon as she saw her and hugged her tightly. The tears she had been holding back all the way finally rolled down her cheeks.
Cheng Maixiang patted her back gently, "Okay, it's all over. From now on, follow Xiao Yang and live a good life!"
"Yes." Wu Jiahong nodded heavily, "Sister Maizi, when you are free in the future, you must come to Sanli Village to see me."
In her heart, only Cheng Maixiang was her relative, and the people of the Wu family had nothing to do with her.
Yang Guoqing took out thirty yuan and handed it to the old lady, "Auntie Wen, you've been tired all day today. Take this money, just consider it my reward!"
Thirty dollars!
Old Mrs. Wen immediately opened her eyes wide. She had only been a matchmaker for a day, but she actually made so much money!
Old Madam Wen glanced at Lin Jiayu and said awkwardly, "That's impossible. My Xiaowu'er and Xiaolin have such a close relationship. His business is my business. I'm just running errands and saying a few words. How can I ask for money? Besides, this is too much money!"
Before Lin Jiayu could speak, Yang Guoqing smiled and said, "Auntie Wen, don't refuse. This is not only a reward for your hard work, but also a thank you gift for being your matchmaker. Take it and enjoy the celebration."
Lin Jiayu also advised: "Auntie Wen, Xiao Yang has said so, just take it."
Mrs. Wen happily accepted the money. Seeing that Wu Jiahong's eyes were already red from crying, she couldn't help but feel pity for the poor girl and patted her shoulder. "Good girl, don't be sad. Although your mother is not a human being, you are lucky to have met a good person like Xiao Yang. You will have a good life in the future."
Wu Jiahong nodded with tears in her eyes. Yang Guoqing smiled and held her hand without saying a word.
A car drove over from a distance. Lin Jiayu stood in the middle of the road, stopped the car, helped the two people into the car, and watched the car gradually drive away and completely disappear from the sight of the three people.
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