Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

As Zhang Han’s biological mother, Wang Zhanfang didn’t know who slapped her twice for trying to stop the fight.

It was not until Zhang Han's head was broken and bleeding that the best men, fearing that something might really happen, forcibly pulled the furious Feng Hu aside.

Zhang Huixin was so angry that she almost vomited blood after seeing such a good wedding being ruined. She didn't dare to blame Feng Hu, so she pointed at Wenwen in the front of the crowd and yelled, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't said you couldn't sleep and asked me to chat with you, how could I have slept on that bed and how could I have fallen asleep?"

"Your mother has received 30 yuan from Zhang Han's family, why can't you just sleep with Zhang Han once?"

"Today is my wedding day. How can I hold my head up high in the future? Zhou Jiawen, it's all your fault. I'm going to call the police!"

Wenwen crossed her arms and said, "Then go ahead and report it. I just want to tell the police how you and Zhang Han conspired to assault me. I want to see whether it's me who goes to jail, or you and Zhang Han!"

Zhang Huixin screamed wildly and tried to strangle Wenwen, but was stopped by the young people around her who were eager to show off.

On the other side, in the Feng family in the same village, Feng Hu and his bride had been waiting for a long time but did not return. Just when Feng's father wanted to send someone to see what was going on, the best man called.

When she heard that Feng Hu almost beat Zhang Han to death, Feng's mother, who was dressed in wedding clothes, almost fainted.

After a while, Feng Hu, still angry, came back with the people who came to pick up the bride. Wenwen also followed the group with her luggage.

The original plan to kidnap the bride was completely shattered because of the arrangements made in advance by Zhang Huixin and Zhang Han.

When they arrived at the Feng family, Sun Juanxiu, who knew the whole story, was so angry that she reached out to slap her daughter twice, but Wenwen nimbly dodged it.

"You damned girl, you've grown so powerful that your cousin can't get married. I'll beat you to death!"

[I heard it right, her own daughter was almost raped, but she didn't care to comfort her, instead she blamed her for ruining her cousin's wedding. I say this mother shouldn't be so harsh.]

[She even dared to sell her daughter, how can you still expect her to be a normal mother? ]

[I guess, in her eyes, her son>her family>her husband>the miscellaneous things in the house>her daughter.]

[But she is also a woman, how sad. ]

Wenwen's father Zhou Shuangen saw that Sun Juanxiu was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly supported her, then glared at Wenwen and angrily scolded her: "Look how angry you made your mother, why don't you admit your mistake to her quickly, and apologize to your cousin and Hui Xin, and at least let them get married."

Although Feng Hu didn't care about Wenwen, he thought about how this matter would end up making him lose face. He frowned and scolded his uncle, "Why apologize? Why get married? You sold my daughter if you want to. You messed up my wedding. I've lost all my face!"

After saying that, he tore off the largest red double happiness ornament on the door, took off the corsage on his chest and threw it to the ground.

Sun Juanxiu was shaken by her nephew's anger. She half-shrank behind Zhou Shuangngen and muttered quietly: "What do you mean by selling my daughter? It's so ugly. In our place, every family with a daughter would ask for a dowry of 28 yuan. My daughter came back from a big city, so 8 yuan is not too much."

Wenwen suddenly laughed out loud, and she asked loudly: "Mom, am I your child?"

Faced with the sudden question, Sun Juanxiu felt a little puzzled: "Of course you are my child!"

Wenwen asked again: "Since I was born by you, why do you always have two different attitudes towards me and Zhou Jiabao?"

Sun Juanxiu was even more puzzled: "Why ask? Jiabao is a boy. He can not only carry on the family line, but also provide for us in our old age."

Wenwen seemed to have heard a joke: "Since he graduated from technical secondary school and started working, has he ever brought a penny home?"

Sun Juanxiu was speechless for a moment. Zhou Jiabao had been working for two years. During these two years, not only did he send money home, but every month, she and Zhou Shuangen had to subsidize him 2 yuan. If they didn't give him money, he would make a scene at home.

Wenwen continued, "Mom, I accept your different attitudes towards me and Zhou Jiabao, but since I went out to college, I have been sending you 1000 yuan every month. I have never stopped for four years, and the total is 4 yuan."

"After I graduated, I sent 5000 yuan to my family every month. I have been doing this for three years now, and the total amount has reached 3 yuan."

"Over the past seven years, I have sent more than 7 yuan to my family. They built such a nice house, and all of it was spent with the money I sent back. Don't you feel touched at all? You actually sold me out for the 22 yuan?"

Zhou Shuangngen's face turned red and white. His house was the most imposing in the village. Whenever villagers asked him about it, he would say that he had earned some money by working outside.

Now that Wenwen had exposed him in public, he felt ashamed and angry: "You unfilial daughter, what do you mean by your money and my money? You are my daughter, shouldn't you send money home?"

Wenwen smiled until her eyes turned red. "Dad, you said I'm your daughter, have you ever thought about my future? Why didn't you tell me that you accepted a 30 yuan betrothal gift from Zhang Han's family from the time I came home to the time you urged me to put on makeup for Zhang Huixin?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Because you know Zhang Han's character very well, and you know he is a fire pit, you are afraid that I will not come back after I know, so you hide it from me, right? Do you really treat me as your daughter?"

As she spoke, the tears that had been holding back Wenwen for so long finally burst out from her eyes like a dam breaking.

The middle-aged or elderly people watching on the side were all accusing Wenwen of being wrong, but the young girls who were holding children in their arms, hanging children on their chests, or carrying children on their backs were all silent. Some even seemed to see in Wenwen the old self who did not dare to resist.

【It makes me feel uncomfortable. 】

[How much courage does it take for a person to admit that his parents really don't love him. ]

[I feel that Miss Wenwen is not as good as an orphan like me. Although no one loves her, at least no one backstabs her.]

Zhou Shuangen and Sun Juanxiu stammered, their hands trembling, not knowing what to say in rebuttal.

Seeing his parents like this, Zhou Jiabao was about to step forward to accuse them, but Wenwen glared at him and said, "What do you want to say, you useless person who only knows how to take money from home? Don't forget, you are only one year younger than me!"

Zhou Jiabao shrank his neck and glanced away: "Humph, don't you just think I'm not as good as you? Look at you dressed up so fancy, who knows where you got all that money!"

[Here it comes, the classic Who knows where your money comes from! 】

[Is this all these cheap men know? They have no talent, so they just make up dirty rumors about others to fill their own empty holes. How lame. ]