Chapter 84: Guaguaguaguaguaguagua is going crazy, whoever comes will be chopped
The entire Xiang family was so lively that when Xiang Yao suddenly appeared at the door, everyone realized that the person they were having a heated conversation with had not been there the entire time.
Ye Fang's mother quickly called out, "Oh, it's Yaoyao back! Come here! Let everyone see how pretty she is! You won't find a girl as pretty as her anywhere in the town."
Xiang Yao sneered in her heart, look, look at nothing, they treated her like a commodity put on the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative for people to choose.
She stood outside the threshold, not stepping in. She just stood there straight, with her head slightly raised, like a piece of paper cut out, staring at everyone in the room with a half-smile.
"What's wrong with this girl? She's still standing there!"
When Ye Fang's mother saw that she had not come in, Zhang Qin and Zhang Juhua's faces turned unhappy. They quickly stood up, walked to the door and pulled Xiang Yao.
After all, she is the introducer, and she has to take everyone's emotions into consideration very sensitively.
Especially Zhang Qin, who was the one she was trying to curry favor with. Seeing that her face looked bad, she felt a pang in her heart and started to hate Xiang Yao for being so tactless.
Someone has come to propose marriage, why is she still so arrogant?
But they were both thousand-year-old foxes, so no matter how much she thought about it, she wouldn't show it. Instead, she continued to look at Xiang Yao eagerly, tugging at her clothes in a half-kind, half-threatening tone: "So many people are watching you. If you don't go in now, you'll make a fool of yourself."
Xiang Yao shook off Ye Fang's mother's hand with force, as if he couldn't hear the surprised "ouch".
"A joke? What kind of joke is this?" She sneered, "You guys arranged the marriage regardless of my wishes. This is the biggest joke."
"How can you talk like that?" Zhang Qin stood up and pointed at Xiang Yao. "We came to your house with all the gusto and politeness to propose marriage, so what's your attitude? Do you really think our family must have you?"
Zhou Fumin had been staring at Xiang Yao since she showed up, his eyes filled with the smugness of being about to win her over. He sobered up a bit after hearing the conversation between the two sides, and hurriedly pulled his mother aside, "Mom, please speak politely. Are you going to let me get married?"
Zhang Qin glanced at him unhappily, but thinking about her son's needs, she stopped talking, sat down on the stool angrily, and took a sip of water.
Ye Fang's mother slapped her thigh and shouted: "Hey my, what's going on? What on earth are you, the Xiang family, the Xiang family, thinking?"
Zhang Juhua was so angry that her face turned black. When she heard Ye Fang's mother say this, she quickly put on a wrinkled smile and said politely:
"What could our family possibly be thinking about? We just want our granddaughter to marry off smoothly and enjoy a happy life."
She glanced at Xiang Yao and said, "My granddaughter is young and doesn't understand much. It's our fault for not explaining everything to her clearly, which led to this misunderstanding."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll have someone take her back to her room to think it over, and we'll continue discussing the rest. The marriages of the younger generations are all decided by us adults, right?"
Xiang Yao's slender fingers gripped the old door frame, and she felt the broken paint on it curling up and pricking her palms tightly, making her feel very uncomfortable.
She almost suspected that she had heard it wrongly because of her poor hearing. Was Zhang Juhua really planning to force her to marry into the Zhou family?
What would happen if she refused firmly?
Some scenes about my original body that were not described in the original book appeared in my mind.
The original body was forced to marry against her will, but she was a weak and cowardly person. She lost her father and her mother was ruthlessly driven away. She survived in the cracks of the Xiang family and had to consider everyone's faces all the time.
Therefore, even if she was unwilling to hastily marry into a strange Zhou family, she had no ability to resist at that time.
Even so, she still tried to resist.
She sneaked to the brigade headquarters, but was "kindly persuaded" by the cadres of Xiang Jia's family, who said that it was not easy to meet a good family and advised her to follow the arrangements of her family.
She crossed mountains and rivers to go to her maternal grandparents' home to find Liu Qiaoyun, but before she even entered the yard, she saw that her mother was also living a life of pleasing others at her maternal grandparents' home.
She turned back sadly, unable to think of any other solution, so she had to accept her family's arrangement and marry into the Zhou family.
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Xiang Yao blinked, not knowing for a moment whether this was a fantasy or a real experience of her.
But, she is Xiang Yao, she will never compromise.
Seeing Zhou Aihua, Liu Xiaolan, and her third uncle Xiang Jinsheng walking towards her, all three of them had smiles on their faces, but it was obvious that they wanted to restrain her and force her into the room.
Haha, what a beast.
She looked around and saw an axe standing casually at the corner of the wall. She curled the corners of her lips, slowly took a step back, turned around and picked up the axe.
"Xiang Yao, what are you doing!"
When Liu Xiaolan saw that she actually held a knife, her eyes widened and she felt a little scared.
This girl has been acting a little strangely in the past few months. Is she going to chop people with a knife?
This, this, this is entirely possible...
Thinking of this, she became frightened and quickly stopped and moved a little to the side.
Xiang Yao held the hatchet across his chest, looked around at the two groups of people in the main hall, then looked at the people outside who had come to watch the excitement after smelling the noise, curled his lips, and said loudly:
"I ask all my fellow villagers to bear witness. I, Xiang Yao, have made my position clear. I respond to the country's call to advocate for freedom of marriage and do not want to be arranged by my family."
"But these people in my family not only ignored my refusal, but also tried to force me into marriage. This fully demonstrates that their thinking is still feudal and their behavior is still unpopular, undemocratic, and unprogressive!"
"I want to separate the family with everyone's witness!"
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"Separate the family!"
An unusually loud voice echoed over Lao Xiang's house, full of courage and determination.
Everyone present was stunned by these two words.
Split up the family?
A little girl actually asked to separate the family on her own?
They have lived for so many years and experienced so many things, but this is the first time they have seen anything like this!
How strange!
All the prefaces were forgotten, and everyone stared at the girl holding a hatchet under the eaves, with those two words echoing in their minds.
"Divide the family? Divide what family?" Zhang Juhua came to her senses, her cloudy eyes becoming sharp and mean. "What qualifications do you, a little girl, have to call for a separation? How dare you say such a thing?"
Xiang Yao sneered: "Just tell me whether to break up or not?"
Xiang Jinsheng looked left and right. He was the only adult male in the family. After hesitating for a moment, he had to step forward and smooth things over.
"Yao girl, look at what you are saying. Stop talking and go back to the house."
Xiang Yao didn't even look at him. This Third Uncle was a brainless guy who didn't even know how to persuade others. Just looking at him was an eyesore.
She looked at Zhang Qin and Zhou Fumin, mother and son, and slowly opened her lips, her tone light and inexplicably filled with evil:
"Let me put it this way: if anyone marries someone like me, their family will never have peace."
"I smash the bowls when I eat, chop the bed when I sleep, and if anyone makes me unhappy or uncomfortable, I will burn down the whole house."
She curled her lips, and her blood-red lips looked particularly strange and eerie under the gloomy sky.
Zhang Qin was stared at by her dark eyes, and she felt a chill on her back, goose bumps all over her body, and she couldn't help shivering.
Looking at the girl's resolute expression, she had no doubt that the other party would really do what he said...
This is so scary!
Who would dare to marry such a crazy daughter-in-law?
If this guy gets in, the Zhou family will have no good life in the future!
Zhang Qin tilted her head to glance at her son and thought to herself, no matter how much her son liked this crazy girl, there was no way she would agree to this marriage.
It’s so scary, so horrible, so crazy!
However, Xiang Yao's madness was not only expressed verbally at this moment. She took the hatchet, looked at the Xiang family members coldly, and raised the hatchet in the face of Zhang Juhua's hateful gaze.
With one knife, he hacked at the door frame, sending wood chips and paint residue scattering down. "I'll do the same thing if I get married, and I'll do the same thing if we don't separate."
With two cuts, he chopped the door open, leaving a deep white mark on it. The door was about to collapse. "If you don't agree to the separation, I will chop it like this every day."
Three slashes, and the people in the main room screamed and dodged. The teacups on the table were shattered, and the tea splashed onto the tabletop. "You can try it and see if I really have this determination."
Four swords——
"Divide! Divide the family!" Zhang Juhua shouted in fear.
Xiang Yao stopped swinging the knife, turned around gracefully, and smiled: "Grandma is still the best."
Zhang Juhua felt dizzy and her eyes went dark. She almost fell to the ground. She listened to Xiang Yao's tone, which sounded sarcastic and crazy, and touched her chest, fearing that she would chop at her like she was chopping the door.
After a brief silence, Zhang Qin pulled Zhou Fumin and quickly slipped out from the side.
Ye Fang's mother was also frightened. When she saw Zhang Qin running, she also ran after her. She felt very disappointed. She didn't expect that instead of currying favor with the Zhou family, she would make enemies with them.
The three of them fled in disgrace, not even daring to pack up and take away the betrothal gifts they had brought with them.
What else is there to pack up? Of course, your life is the most important thing right now.
As for the betrothal gift, they also knew that no matter what, the Xiang family was an honest family and would not embezzle it in public.
So, I'd better come back some other day and take it back while that crazy girl is away!
The three of them seemed to activate the crowd.
The Xiang family was still frightened and didn't dare to speak, but the old men, women and aunts who were watching the excitement outside thought of themselves as elders and spoke one after another.
"Oh my, how did it get to this point? I think this girl from the Xiang family is possessed by a ghost. I need to find someone who is distracted to exorcise the ghost!"
"You're still distracted! A while ago, the wife of the Four Cleanups was distracted and was taken away, and now she's still carrying manure! Who dares to do this? I think the Xiang family is pushing people too far."
"I think so too. Did you see that man limping when he left just now? He was clearly a cripple! Xiang Yao is such a pretty and educated girl. Why would the Xiang family force her to marry a man like that? It's really... huh."
"Although this girl is a little crazy today, the Xiang family is really inhumane! Who would be willing to let a good girl marry such a person? Isn't it because she has no parents to support her? Sigh."
…
Someone loudly tried to smooth things over: "Forget it, forget it. It's not a good look to have such a commotion. Let's just take a step back."
But even though they said that, everyone stood far away and no one dared to step forward and pull Xiang Yao.
People are holding axes in their hands, and they are also afraid of being chopped!
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