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These people originally came for the couplets, but seeing such a good girl like Li Mingxia, how could they not be moved? Now they all stared at Li Mingxia closely, as if they all wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it because of Zhang's words.

"As a mother, there is no other way but to love her daughter. It's normal that you want to stay for two years." A woman named Ma likes to put on airs on weekdays. Since she is older than her, no one cares about her.

At this moment, her eyes rolled around, looking at Li Mingxia with calculations and envy in her eyes. They have a big grandson in their family! How can other girls be as good as Li Mingxia?

When I heard what Mrs. Ma said, I thought that although she usually couldn't say anything nice, she could still say something sensible occasionally.

Zhang's complexion looked much better. She was just thinking of asking everyone to eat more and not to be polite when she heard Mrs. Ma sighing in a long tone.

"But, there is another saying. People always say that if a girl grows up, she should not be kept. If she is kept, she will become an enemy! If you believe your aunt, you should marry Mingxia off as soon as possible!"

"But you can't just find someone and marry them casually. You have to find someone you can trust. If you can't trust him, won't your daughter Mingxia suffer in the future?"

"My eldest grandson is a very handsome man. Needless to say, he is very good-looking. People in the surrounding villages all say that my eldest grandson is..."

"You are lazy and can't earn a penny. All you know is asking your parents and grandparents for money. You are not as tall as me, but you are three times fatter than me? Is that all you can say?" Li Mingxia interrupted Ma Pozi, sneered, looked at her steadily, and said.

Mrs. Ma was stunned. Before she could react, there was a burst of laughter all around her.

"Did you hear that? Ma Po wants to introduce her grandson to Li Mingxia. Is she crazy?"

"That's right. Isn't this just making yourself unhappy during the New Year? Forget about Li Mingxia. Who would like his grandson? He's almost twenty years old and he just lies at home every day. He has no ability. Who would be willing to give him a wife? This old woman Ma is so bold. I didn't even dare to say that my own son is much better than her grandson, but she said it now!"

"Why does her eldest grandson dare to bring this up? If it were me, I really wouldn't dare to say it."

"Why? Because she is shameless. What else can she be relied upon for?"

Ma Pozi's face suddenly turned ugly. She turned her head and looked at Zhang. "Is your daughter talking to the elders like this? Is this what you and Sanlang taught her? I'm going to your old Li's house tomorrow to ask your mother-in-law. Is your old Li's daughter now dared to talk back to the elders casually?"

Mrs. Ma couldn't accept her dignity being trampled underfoot like this, and she immediately started yelling loudly.

"Talking back at your elders? Where did you get your elder name from? My last name is Li, and your last name is Ma. When did you become my elder? And, we have already separated. It's useless for you to tell my grandma about this. My grandma can't control me no matter what I do. Do you want to act like a senior in front of me? You'd better stop thinking about it. The first two sentences don't mean anything. I have a lot of unpleasant words waiting for you later."

Li Mingxia didn't care about the threats that Ma Pozi made to him. Neither Old Madam Zheng nor her so-called reputation could have any impact on him. If that was the case, then what was there to be afraid of?

If you like to listen, then listen to it. If you don’t like it, then strike back immediately. Anyway, your parents are on your side.

"I can't understand you, Zhengde, my good boy. You are a scholar. Tell me, do you scholars understand what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? Others may not know what can be said and what cannot be said, but you scholars must be clear." Mrs. Ma turned her head to look at Li Zhengde and smiled flatteringly. She unconsciously raised Li Zhengde to a higher level, as if she said that if Li Zhengde did not follow her words, he would be ignorant and unworthy of being a scholar.

"I don't know. I'm just a recent student. I don't understand what you are saying. I just know that if anyone dares to bully my family, I will never let her have an easy time. Did you come to our house to let me write couplets for you?" Li Zhengde had a cold face. He didn't even look at Ma Pozi, but just pointed casually into her arms.

Mrs. Ma was holding two pieces of red paper in her arms and a piece of pickled cabbage that had been pickled in who knows when. She didn't know what Li Zhengde meant by this sudden statement, so she nodded.

"Then leave now. I won't write you couplets, not just this year, but every year. Go find someone else. As for the one in your hand, throw it to a dog. Don't send something that even dogs won't eat to our house. You are such a vicious person, I'm afraid you'll poison our family to death."

After Li Zhengde finished speaking, Li Mingyu immediately cooperated and opened the door, and a cold wind blew in instantly.

Those people didn't think much of it when they saw Li Mingxia and the others were about to drive away Mrs. Ma without any hesitation. After all, what Mrs. Ma said did make them feel a little uncomfortable.

Her grandson is really incompetent and eats everything without leaving any residue. How dare she put such a person in front of Li Mingxia? Does she blame others for scolding her? If Ma Pozi goes to her house and says these things, she will also give her a slap in the face.

"Come on, now that people have said this, why are you still hanging here? What on earth are you so shameless about?"

"That's right. It's so cold, why don't you leave? The door is open for you? Zhengde also said that he won't write for you, so what are you still doing here?"

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you came here to ask someone to write couplets, and you took a piece of pickled cabbage that no one in your family can eat. You'd look better even if you didn't take anything! Hurry up and leave, Ma Pozi, don't embarrass yourself here. If it were me, I wouldn't even be able to enter the house. You... Oh, you put all the candy and peanuts that people brought to you into your own pocket?"

Speaking of greed, everyone is greedy for these things, but no one really puts them all in their pockets. Isn't that too embarrassing?

Ma Po's face turned black and red, and she held her pockets tightly, fearing that Zhang would ask her to hand over the things.

"Didn't she serve this to everyone? What's wrong with me? Can't I eat more? She's just a little girl, and my eldest grandson doesn't even look down on her! Ugh!"