Chapter 38: Causes and consequences, Zhao Jiayun's boastfulness

Old Mrs. Luo's eyes turned red, and she stared at Zhao Jiayun with gritted teeth, "You troublemaker, you don't even have a sewing machine, how can you get married?"

She had made up her mind that she couldn't keep getting used to Zhao Jiayun, otherwise when she really got married, she would be against him.

The two people from the Luo family left. Zhao Jiayun hid in the house alone, looking at the food on the ground. He kicked it a few times in frustration and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, damn it, go to hell, all of you go to hell."

She had a very bad temper in the house, thinking that if Luo Yiping became the richest man in the future, she would become the richest man's wife in one leap. Even though she had a lot of resentment, Zhao Jiayun did not dare to vent it.

It doesn’t matter if there is no sewing machine. What if Luo Yiping was just joking at the time? Zhao Jiayun pursed her lips to comfort herself.

After calming herself down, she smiled again, opened the door and went out.

Over there, Lin Xiuzhi dressed neatly and rushed to Luo's house with her family for a banquet, carrying gifts for the Luo family in her hands.

Chu Sangning also held a gift in her hand. No matter how excessive Zhao Jiayun had been before, today was her wedding day after all. As an educated youth who came to the countryside with her, Chu Sangning still had to show some appreciation.

On the way here, Chu Sangning met Wu Guangqian, He Yueyang and other educated youth. Chu Sangning could clearly feel that He Yueyang's life was not so easy.

His face looked haggard, his already thin body looked even thinner, his lips were chapped, and he looked very haggard.

She seemed not to have noticed Chu Sangning and walked in front without looking around.

Chu Sangning was extremely curious. It had only been a few days, but He Yueyang had become a completely different person. She approached Wu Guangqian and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with He Yueyang? He seems distracted."

"She, I heard she acted too badly at her fellow villager's house, so she was kicked out and left standing outside all night."

"Ah?" Chu Sangning opened her mouth wide, "When? Something recent?" How come she hadn't heard of it?

Wu Guangqian glanced around and saw no one else around, so he spoke up: "Just two days ago, the captain intervened. I heard that both sides were at fault and were given fifty lashes each."

He Yueyang didn't gain any advantage but he didn't suffer any loss either.

Chu Sangning became gossipy and whispered to Wu Guangqian for a while. Jiang Xingyan followed behind Chu Sangning and looked at her with doting eyes.

Lin Xiuzhi turned around and saw her son looking so dead. She stepped forward and patted his arm, warning him, "Be more restrained outside. What will happen to you if others see you?

Chu Sangning inquired along the way and only then did he know that He Yueyang relied on the fact that he was an educated youth from the city to do evil and act arrogantly in the homes of his fellow villagers.

But the fellow villager is also a kind-hearted and simple person. He tolerated He Yueyang's excessive behavior before, and he didn't explode all of a sudden later.

It seemed that the granddaughter of a fellow villager, Xiaoya, had a fever. Her family felt sorry for her and steamed a bowl of egg custard for her.

He Yueyang smelled it with his dog nose and insisted on eating it himself first and asked them to make another bowl. The child's face was red from having a fever all day and he hadn't eaten for most of the day.

He Yueyang even tried to snatch food from a child, and later broke the bowl in the process of arguing. He raised his head and glared at the child, saying, "If you don't let me eat, then no one else can eat either."

Xiaoya's father was an honest man, he gritted his teeth and wanted to beat her to death. He Yueyang took two steps back and shouted without confidence: "You dare to try, I am an educated youth, if you dare to hit me I will report to the county."

Ever since He Yueyang came to her house, her daughter has to be ordered around by her all day long. A little girl even has to wash clothes for He Yueyang. The little girl's father can't stand it anymore.

He grabbed He Yueyang's collar like a chicken, threw him out the door without paying attention to the people at home trying to stop him, and slammed the door shut, saying, "Get out of my house."

He Yueyang knocked on the door for several hours. There was someone inside but no one responded. She stood outside all night like this. When she went back inside, the place became much quieter.

He no longer made a fuss about eating this and that, nor did he dare to call anyone. But there was a gloomy look in his eyes, which looked very creepy.

Now, when Chu Sangning and the others arrived at the Luo's house, the Luo's family had already started to get busy. Groups of people were holding large pots, preparing to start cooking. Old Mrs. Luo was standing at the door, wearing the clothes she had kept at the bottom of her closet, smiling.

Seeing Chu Sangning coming, the smile on her face became more obvious. Before the person came up to her, she went to greet him, "Chu Zhiqing, you are here too."

"Auntie, congratulations. This is just a small gift. Please accept it." Chu Sangning handed the thing in her hand over, and Mrs. Luo smiled even more brilliantly.

"Come on, come on, come inside. You and my daughter-in-law are both educated youth. You must behave yourself."

Old Mrs. Luo touched Chu Sangning's white, tender and smooth little hands, and felt a pity in her heart. It was such a pity. It would have been so great if Chu Sangning was her daughter-in-law.

Alas - it's all Zhao Jiayun's fault. If it weren't for her, Chu Sangning might have been his daughter-in-law. Fortunately, the Zhao family gave her a dowry, otherwise even if Old Lady Luo offered her this kind of female educated youth, she might not have accepted her.

As members of the same batch of educated youth who went to the countryside, Chu Sangning, He Yueyang and Wu Guangqian had to go and visit the bride out of courtesy and courtesy. Nowadays, there was no such thing as a bride that could not be seen in public.

It was not convenient for male educated youth to enter Zhao Jiayun's house, but Chu Sangning and He Yueyang could.

Wu Guangqian handed a bag of White Rabbit candy to Chu Sangning and said, "Please tell her that I wish her a happy wedding and hope she will fight for the future with her revolutionary comrades."

"OK."

Chu Sangning took the things and walked into the house with He Yueyang. The custom here is that when the bride enters the house, there must be two children, a boy and a girl, in the house, which means happiness in the future.

You should also sprinkle some melon seeds and peanuts on the bed to wish you many children, good fortune, longevity and a long life.

Seeing Chu Sangning coming over, Zhao Jiayun kicked the big red quilt at her feet under the table and proudly fiddled with the earrings on her ears.

"You're here too?"

Every word she said was full of thorns. Chu Sangning's mouth twitched, as if no one wanted to come. If she hadn't gotten married, he would have wished he had never come.

"This was given by Wu Guangqian and his friends. The ones we gave have been handed over to Aunt Luo." Chu Sangning pointed at He Yueyang who was silent beside him and said unhappily.

Hearing that the two people's gifts were handed over to Old Lady Luo, Zhao Jiayun screamed, "What!"

"We are all family anyway, so it doesn't matter who we hand it over to." Chu Sangning continued.

Zhao Jiayun was speechless. A family? They were not. Luo Yiping and his mother were the family. He was just an outsider.