Chapter 356: The Bridge Returns

Old Master Song, who was sitting next to him and as still as a mountain, heard what he said, and his eyes suddenly widened like bells, and he trembled and said, "No, no, no, I, I am still useful to be alive!"

Xia Zhizhi pointed at his nose and scolded him: "You are in such a bad state now. You can't even go to work. You just eat idle meals at home and have to wait for others to serve you. What's the point of living like this? Isn't it just a burden to your children? Don't be so selfish. It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Hurry up and get on the road!"

Old Man Song is of such age that he naturally knows that there will be no filial son by the bedside of a long-term patient. What's more, he has met someone as heartbroken as Xia Zhizhi. He is afraid that if he doesn't come up with a plan today, Xia Zhizhi, the little beast, will hang him on the rope in a while.

Suddenly, Old Man Song was so frightened that he said, "I am well again and can still go to work. If I really can't go to work, I have a pension, which is higher than their salary. Let me live, it's calculated!"

Seeing that none of them were willing to die, Xia Zhizhi felt very disappointed. She folded her arms and sat down on a chair with her cheeks puffed up. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The angrier she got, the more she thought about it.

He could not bear it any longer, so he rushed forward and beat up the Song family members, roaring as he beat them: "If you don't want to die, why did you take out the rope to deceive me? I thought I could have a feast today, but I was so happy for nothing. You hurt my young and fragile soul!"

Song Zhijie naively thought that after announcing to everyone that he liked gay men, the devil Xia Zhizhi would let him go. However, he never imagined that Xia Zhizhi would always have more immoral ways of torturing people.

Song Zhijie was now exhausted both physically and mentally, and in a daze. After being slapped twice more, he completely collapsed. He knelt on the ground, put his hands on his face, and cried loudly.

Song Zhijie cried and howled, "Wuwuwuwu, please, what do you want me to do in order to let me go, please let me go, wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

It was so tragic that if you didn't know, you would think that all the members of the Song family were gone and he was the only one left.

The atmosphere of sadness is easily contagious, and Song Zhijie was crying so hard that everyone in the Song family could empathize with him.

The Song family members all felt extremely sad, and one by one they couldn't help but burst into tears along with him.

Even though Old Man Song's tongue was not that good, his tears were streaming down his face. He was crying with great sorrow and grief.

Looking at the heartbroken faces of the Song family, he frowned and asked in confusion, "I brought Xia Zhi here to recognize my relatives. What are you doing on such a happy day?"

The Song family didn’t understand how thick-skinned and dark-hearted someone had to be to say such things to them, the victims, as if nothing had happened.

Each member of the Song family could only accuse Xia Zhizhi with tearful eyes.

Xia Zhizhi spread her hands and said helplessly and with disdain: "Look at your family background. I am willing to condescend to marry into your family. If you don't express your gratitude, it would be fine. But you cry at home with a sad face every day. The house is about to collapse because of you crying."

"Look at you, you are such a hopeless bunch. I really don't like you. Forget it. From now on, I will go my way and you will go your way. Let's go our separate ways."

After saying that, she pouted her lips, looking very aggrieved, and left the Song family with Ah Ju in a swagger.

Seeing that she suddenly became so easy to talk to, the Song family looked at each other, not knowing whether this was true or if Xia Zhizhi was playing some trick on them again.

The Song family was so grief-stricken that they cried together. The sound was so loud that even with the door closed, the neighbors could hear it.

If she had just cried a few words on a normal day, it would have been fine, but this was the first month of the new year, and unless something serious had happened at home, who would cry like this?

So the neighbors all came to visit.

When Xia Zhizhi reached the door, she ran into a neighbor who was watching the excitement.

Xia Zhizhi frowned slightly at this moment, looking sad and aggrieved, so pitiful.

The older woman who knew her pulled her aside and said, "Hey, isn't this Miss Xia?"

The eldest mother raised her chin towards the Song family's house and asked: "What's going on in their house? Why are they howling like that on New Year's Day?"

Xia Zhizhi sniffed, looking embarrassed.

Another lady came up and patted her on the back: "Why are you so wronged? Come and talk to me. We are neighbors. We will help you resolve the matter!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Xia Zhizhi held Qiao and waited for everyone to persuade her for a long time before she opened her heart: "Yes, it was Comrade Song Zhijie. He wanted to break off the engagement with me, but he also got together with a gay man and insisted on moving in with him. No matter how everyone persuaded him, he wouldn't listen. Grandma Song and my uncle and aunt are all very sad..."

"Ouch!"

"No wonder the Song family is in such a mess!"

"What a sin, you guys!

"Such a beautiful wife doesn't like to be with men!"

“There are all kinds of people!”

"How can a good young man like a man?" Some naive mothers really can't understand this truth.

The knowledgeable mother explained to everyone in a low voice: "You don't know this, right? In this case, although the boy was born, he actually wanted to be a woman. He is the one below, the former Mr. Rabbit!"

The aunts and sisters all showed an expression of disgust.

A few tough guys even started a public discussion about how gay men should get along harmoniously with each other.

A kind-hearted lady stopped them: "Go away, where are you? Why are you talking about anything? There's a little girl here!"

Xia Zhizhi also looked embarrassed and said shyly: "Aunties and sisters, please help keep this a secret. Please don't disturb the Song family for now. After all, family shame should not be made public, and they also need time to adjust their mood."

"Oh, what a thoughtful little girl!" An old lady touched Xia Zhizhi's head lovingly.

"I've long thought that the boy from the Song family isn't a good person. He's not worthy of you. Tomorrow, your mother will introduce you to a good match!"

"Don't believe her. There will always be fights when she does matchmaking." An auntie who chatted a lot with Xia Zhizhi spoke up.

"It's inevitable that a couple doesn't fight. They always fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed, don't they?" The aunt who was being talked about was not convinced.

"Auntie has a nephew who is 20 years old this year. He is very successful and has taken an exam to work in an electrical factory. He is also handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is a perfect match for you."

"When my aunt saw you, she wanted to introduce you to him, but she didn't expect you already had a partner. Now it's perfect. You two are destined to be together. Come to my house for dinner in two days and you can meet each other. If it's a good match, we can get along. If not, that's fine too!" He really wanted to be a matchmaker for Xia Zhizhi.

Xia Zhizhi responded shyly.

Everyone comforted Xia Zhizhi, and then dispersed in twos and threes.