Feng Jianjun stood up with a sinister expression, his chest heaving violently.
"Dad, look at what you're saying. Even if Yuehua doesn't go, don't you still have me?"
"How could it be your mother's family's turn?"
“Yuehua is already married, and you’ve already stretched your reach far enough to interfere in our young couple’s home.”
Xiao Quangui glared at him and snapped, "Why are you interrupting your elders?"
Upon seeing this, Xiao Jian and Xiao Long stood up and pushed Feng Jianjun, causing him to stumble.
"What business is it of yours what my dad and sister are talking about? You ungrateful wretch."
"Don't you understand how to respect your elders?"
"And these are the intellectuals from the city, with such limited knowledge?"
When Xiao Quangui saw his son pinning Feng Jianjun down, he became even more engrossed in his duties.
"I'm thinking about my own daughter, what right do you have to criticize me? Am I wrong?"
"I was against her marrying you in the first place. If you hadn't ruined my Yuehua's reputation, would you have gotten such a good opportunity?"
“Moonflower, did you see that? We’re still in the village, and this man dares to bare his teeth at your dad.”
"Can you really expect him to treat you well when he goes back to the city?"
"It's not certain whether he'll take you away."
"If you ask me, a woman still needs her brothers. Only we blood relatives will truly care about you."
Feng Jianjun was pinned face down on the muddy ground by Xiao Jian, with one hand twisted behind his back and unable to move.
Xiao Long was still watching him intently from the side.
Xiao Quangui was also full of foul language.
Feng Jianjun couldn't help but shout in grief and indignation.
"Xiao Yuehua!!!"
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