Mrs. Wang looked at Aunt Xue with anger in her eyes, took the piece of paper with Xue Baochai's birth date written on it from Taoist Zhang.

In front of everyone, he tore the paper into pieces with a few "snap..."

Aunt Xue looked at the birth date and time characters that had turned into pieces before her eyes, like flying snowflakes, and suddenly felt sad.

She immediately felt empty and a little flustered, as if she had done something wrong.

It was as if countless selves were fighting each other, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

She bowed perfunctorily and fled.

I had only one thought in my mind: I want to tell Baochai that we can no longer stay in the Jia family.

I offended my sister because of her.

We went to the Wang family. There were also good boys in the Wang family. Wang Xifeng’s brother Wang Ren was also in his prime.

My good daughter can't hang herself on a tree.

I haven’t heard from my son anymore and my daughter is complaining about me. How can I live my life?

Aunt Xue staggered all the way, feeling panic-stricken and confused as she went to look for her daughter.

She ran to the stage with a pale face and saw her daughter talking and laughing with Sanchun.

A face full of joy.

Are you talking about drama?

Aunt Xue walked straight up to Xue Baochai and said, "Bao girl, come here for a moment. Mother has something to tell you."

Xue Baochai was smiling as she listened to Tanchun talking about the joys and sorrows on the stage and the ghosts and monsters off the stage.

Xue Baochai was a little absent-minded and looked back frequently.

At this moment, she suddenly heard her mother calling her and turned around with a smile on her face.

I noticed that my mother's face looked strange and I felt a little flustered.

Her smile froze instantly, and she quickly stood up and hurriedly grabbed Aunt Xue's arm.

He said to Miharu and the others, "My mother is here to see me."

"I'll take my leave for a moment."

"I'll come back later to listen to your argument."

Wang Xifeng looked at Aunt Xue with some surprise; her expression looked wrong.

She wanted to say a few pleasantries, but she heard Aunt Xue curl her lips at her and said, "Feng girl, is this play interesting?"

Xue Baochai's eyes widened, and she thought,

How could my mother ask such an embarrassing question?

Please shut up! It's better to say something else than this.

She smiled helplessly at Wang Xifeng, then hurriedly pulled Aunt Xue away.

Wang Xifeng said behind him, "Interesting!"

"As expected, what the third girl said is absolutely right. There are ghosts and monsters in this fairyland. Look how scared Auntie is!"

.......

"Mother! How can you just refuse like that?" Xue Baochai pinched Aunt Xue's arm tightly with both hands, with increasing force.

"Ouch!...It hurts!" Aunt Xue cried out in pain.

She looked confused and excitedly told her daughter about Baoyu's current condition.

Baoyu was in poor health. Not only was he too confused to eat or drink, but even when Xiren urged him to eat and drink, he showed no reaction, like a wooden man.

How could she marry such a man? She thought her daughter would understand her and leave the Jia family with her to join the Wang family.

But who would have thought that Xue Baochai's eyes seemed to be burning with fire at this moment. She glared at her and asked loudly:

"Mom! Didn't I tell you that you should ask for my opinion on anything that involves me?"

"Don't you listen to what I say?"

"Why did you refuse for me?"

"Have you asked me what I think? Ah..." Xue Baochai was almost out of control at this time, and her questions were like cannonballs hitting Aunt Xue.

"I have painstakingly planned this until now. Is it easy? I just want you to agree. Why is it so difficult?"

"How can you be a mother if you are like this? How could I have a mother like you?"

Xue Baochai was filled with grief and anger, and was in so much pain that she could hardly control herself.

It's so difficult for me. Do I have to teach a mother like this one word by word?

Do I really have to be so cruel?

Aunt Xue gently placed her hand on her aching arm and looked at her daughter's angry face. She didn't know what to do for a moment and could only explain:

"I feel that Baoyu is not worthy of you now. He is ill and unconscious."

Xue Baochai stared at her mother with eyes like blazing flames, as if to devour her. She clenched her arms tightly with both hands:

"Mother, he is not worthy of me! Then who is worthy of me? Can you marry me to the palace?"

"Besides the Prince's Palace, isn't it the Duke's Palace? Looking at the entire Duke's Palace, is there anything else suitable?"

These questions were like heavy hammers, hitting Aunt Xue's mind in a state of confusion:

"But he's sick! How can a young couple marry a sick man?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Baochai suddenly laughed, with tears mixed in with her laughter:

"You are a young couple...what's the use? Identity, identity, do you know?"

"What I want is his identity. Even if he becomes stupid or foolish, his identity is still there."

"Why do you want to make your daughter suffer the same loss you have suffered?"

"There are thousands of healthy people, but the Duke's mansion is rare."

Besides, Xue Baochai had an unspeakable reason: I can cure Baoyu's illness!

And she couldn't say this to anyone.

Aunt Xue didn't expect her daughter to be so persistent. She thought of the Wang family at this time, which was also a good choice.

Aunt Xue seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She said to Xue Baochai, "My son, your uncle's family also has a good boy."

"Although the Wang family is not a Duke's Mansion, their Duke's Mansion is also an empty shell, and your uncle is a powerful official."

"Come with me to Wang's house, and I'll talk to your uncle. He will definitely agree."

Xue Baochai was about to make her mother cry. She took out her handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and her eyes were wet.

"Mother, you are talking about Wang Ren, right?"

"Mom, that Wang Ren is worse than my brother. Choose him for me."

"What can your eyes see?"

Xue Baochai's words were like a bucket of cold water, immediately extinguishing Aunt Xue's enthusiasm. Her heart turned cold.

She knew that Xue Baochai looked down on her brother, and she was the one who always scolded that rebellious son.

But she despised him so much and looked down on him from the bottom of her heart. She would despise him even if he was half as similar to her brother.

This was something Aunt Xue could not have imagined.

Aunt Xue rolled up her sleeves and looked at her arms, which were bruised.

She slowly covered it, and it seemed that her daughter was determined to jump into this hell.

Just jump!

Thinking of this, she slowly said to Xue Baochai, "What do you think we should do?"

“I refused them all.”

"I can't possibly say I agree now, can I?"

"Wouldn't that be embarrassing for yourself?"

Xue Baochai's face was as gloomy as water. She kneaded her handkerchief silently and said coldly to Aunt Xue:

"Is your face more important, or my future?"

Aunt Xue looked embarrassed, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Seeing this, Xue Baochai snorted coldly and continued, "If you don't go and tell me, do you expect me, a girl, to go and tell it myself?"

"If I could go by myself, I would have gone by myself long ago."

Then, Xue Baochai paused for a moment, her tone becoming even colder:

"Face is something that is given by others. If I am fine, who dares not to give you face? If I am not fine, what is the point of you saving face?"

Xue Baochai's words were cold and indifferent, but they made Aunt Xue feel as if she were on fire.

His face was flushed and hot.

It feels like someone has slapped me. This is my face!

I'm going to be slapped again!

Aunt Xue felt her face burning and she felt ashamed and guilty.

She stood up unsteadily, her body trembling a little, and decided to go out to find Mrs. Wang and apologize to her.

However, just as she was about to take a step, she heard Xue Baochai say from behind: "Wait a minute, how can you say it when you are like this?"

Aunt Xue's body stiffened and she stopped.

"You'd better tell me again first!"

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