Wu Ju looked at Shumei viciously, rushed over, and pushed Boyi, who was standing next to Shumei, away.
She pushed Boyi into a corner and angrily scolded him in a low voice, "Boyi, please respect yourself. Our Shumei is engaged. Please stop bothering her. If you really care about her, let her go! Let her live comfortably for a few days."
"Aunt Wu, what are you talking about? You know, if it weren't for some things, Shumei and I would have gotten married and lived together long ago."
"That's just if, you know? The facts prove that you two shouldn't be together. Now there's someone who's a thousand times better than you pursuing her. He can make her worry-free, wear gold and silver, stop her from struggling for life, pay for her surgery when she gets cancer, and let her live in a high-rise building and drive a car. Can you do all these things?"
Wu Ju's barrage of words made Boyi feel a little ashamed. He really didn't have the ability to give Shumei what Wu Ju said. What he could give Shumei was an eternal and unchanging true heart.
Shumei initially watched from a distance, not wanting to clash with Wu Ju. More importantly, she believed Boyi could handle the situation perfectly. But after a while, she realized Boyi wasn't prepared for it, so she went over to offer her support.
Wencai sat with Li Yushu on the stone bench. He told Li Yushu the whole story, making Li Yushu realize that there was really nothing between them but misunderstanding.
"Speak up! Why don't you say anything? If you can't, then just let it go. After all, we're all from the same village, and I don't want to fall out with you."
Seeing that Boyi looked embarrassed and just stood there ignoring her, Wu Ju continued to ask.
At this time, Shumei had already come to Boyi.
"Mother, why are you saying all this to Boyi? You've known about Boyi and me for a long time, and so have everyone in the village. Is it necessary for you to stop us now?"
Shumei looked at Boyi with heartache. They had been through too much. Really, now that they had passed this hurdle, Shumei believed that nothing and no one could stop them from being together.
"Shut up! When was it your turn to speak?" Wu Ju yelled at Shumei angrily.
Shumei wanted to say something but stopped herself. In this situation, she didn't want the situation to get out of control. After all, she and Boyi were going to get their marriage certificate tomorrow.
Although the piece of paper was not very important to them, it was an indestructible wall for those who did not want them to be well, leaving them no chance to take advantage of it.
"Boyi, please go ahead. Our family has important matters to discuss." Wu Ju pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate, trying to drive Boyi away.
Boyi looked at Shumei, and Shumei nodded to him. Only then did Boyi reluctantly walk out of the yard.
Wu Ju didn't say anything more to Shu Mei, but glared at her fiercely. She quickly suppressed her anger, walked over to Li Yushu with a smile, and wanted to apologize to him.
"Brother! It's just a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart. The two children's affairs remain the same. I have the final say in our family. I have the final say."
Wu Ju sat next to Li Yushu and made a firm promise to Li Yushu.
Wencai had only finished explaining half of the matter and had not yet made it clear what had happened.
Wu Ju's sudden appearance interrupted the conversation between the father and son.
“This—this—”
Li Yushu looked at Wencai, and it was obvious that he didn't know how to deal with Wu Ju's hospitality.
"Aunt Wu, I haven't finished talking to my dad yet. If you have anything else to say, can you please tell me later?"
This Wencai is also a member of the God of Wealth. Wu Ju has to give face to the Buddha even if she doesn't want to see the monk. After all, she will give this little face to Wencai. She responded and walked towards the house.
Fortunately, the sharp-tongued Zhang Xiaoqin went back to the house to rest, otherwise, I'm afraid it would not have ended so peacefully.
Xiao Shuangning, who had been hiding in the corner and dared not come forward, now threw herself into Shumei's arms to find a sense of security.
Shumei held little Shuangning in her arms, watching Wencai and Li Yushu from afar. Silence was better than words at this point; she decided to let Wencai clear up all the misunderstandings and not add fuel to the fire.
"Ningning, do you want Mom to live with Uncle Boyi?"
Although Shumei has reached a consensus with Boyi, Xiao Shuangning is her closest person after all. She also wants to know Xiao Shuangning's true thoughts and doesn't want her to feel unhappy.
Xiao Shuangning looked at Shumei with her innocent eyes, "Mom, then, does that mean Brother Youchen is my real brother?"
Shumei tilted her eyes upwards, thought for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Of course."
"Okay, Ningning agrees. Ningning is willing for Brother Youchen to be her real brother. This way, Ningning won't have to be bullied by others. Brother Youchen will protect me."
Ningning clapped her hands and smiled in response to Shumei, her face beaming with joy.
Shumei didn't expect that Xiao Shuangning not only wanted to be with her and Boyi, but also liked to be siblings with Xiao Youchen. In this way, she and Boyi would not have to worry about the two children.
"Ningning, thank you, thank you for choosing me to be your mother, thank you for making everything go smoothly for me and never putting me in any difficult situations." Shumei said, kissing her lovely daughter on the face.
No matter how harsh God is on her, she cannot deny that Ningning is God's gift to her.
Little Shuangning was so well-behaved and sensible, and it was she who brought a ray of warm sunshine to her troubled life, ensuring that no matter how difficult it was, her hope for survival would never be extinguished.
"Mom, can you please not leave again? Ningning hopes to see you every day when she opens her eyes."
Xiao Shuangning's longing eyes made Shumei feel sad.
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