"Xiao Yu, bring it here and let me see it!"
The mother and daughter all sat on the stool in a daze. They were all fake, all fake. The bracelet was fake, the silver incense was also fake. No, they were all hollow.
Li's hands couldn't stop shaking. She held the pair of light silver bracelets and felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to her forehead.
"Mother..." Zhao Zhaodi's voice was filled with tears, "Third Aunt...how could she do this? Who is she fooling?
Li took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. She checked the bracelet over and over again and found that it was indeed exquisitely made. The surface was plated with a layer of silver, and at first glance it looked exactly like the real thing, but the inside was hollow and could be deformed with a slight pinch.
"Heh..." Li sneered, "Song is such a good person, pretending to be a bodhisattva, but secretly fooling us with a hollow heart. She acted like a good person, but we didn't get any benefits at all. She is amazing, really amazing!"
Li cursed and cried, and Zhao Zhaodi's tears also fell, and the mother and daughter cried together.
Zhao Dayong heard the noise and walked into the room. "What are you doing? Why are you crying when you have a good life?"
"Master, your third brother's family is too bullying. The bracelet is empty and worthless."
Zhao Dayong weighed it up and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. They were really shameless.
"Mom, what do you think I should do?"
"Just consider it as not having been confiscated. There is no hope for it anymore."
Zhao Zhaodi was so desperate and heartbroken that she couldn't control herself. How could such a rich man be so shameless? !
"Mom, I'm getting married tomorrow. Can you just let it go?"
They had to swallow this humiliation whether they wanted to or not, "Forget it, Zhaodi, we don't want anything from their family, mother will give you another tael of silver as a deposit."
They are not fighting for bread, but for face. They don't want the broken things from the third brother's family.
Zhao Dayong felt distressed and his eyes turned red. Is his wife sick? Why did the third son have to pay for his trouble? They have already given her enough. What if she gave too much to her son to marry? What about Sanzhuzi's studies?
Every penny saved in the family was earned through hard work.
He and Li haven't bought any new clothes for three years.
"mother!"
After all, the people who love her the most are her mother's family.
"Mom, why are Zhaodi and the others crying? Are they reluctant to let go?"
Zhao Ruxin didn't understand. She was getting married tomorrow, why was she acting like she was mourning now? Her aunt and uncle didn't love their daughter very much, did they? Didn't Zhaodi always want to get married and leave this home?
"Why do you care about them? Ruxin, what do you think of what your mother told you before? You have also seen how generous your uncle and his family are. When you get married, you will definitely have such a big silver bracelet."
Zhao Ruxin was disdainful. She had seen all kinds of good things, so why would she be interested in a pair of silver bracelets? She felt sad when she thought of the two boxes of gold and gemstone jewelry her master had given her. Why didn't the dead old woman die? She took away all their valuable things. Any one of them was worth more than fifty taels.
"Ruxin?"
"Mom, are there any other families?" A widower, already sixteen years old, with three children. His wife died two years ago, and it was said that his wife died of illness. The family only had two acres of land and two dilapidated thatched houses.
Poorer than the poorest family in the village. She had seen the man before. He was a very ordinary man. Apart from being younger than Mr. Qian and in better health, there was no other comparison between him and Mr. Qian.
People don't know what she is like? She looks like an honest person, and her three children are no better than beggars in the city. They hide when they see her and are not presentable at all.
Disdain, Zhao Ruxin only had deep disgust and disdain for them. It was a great shame and humiliation for her to be slept with by such people.
In the past, every look he gave her would have been considered blasphemy.
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