Traveling through famine: The space peasant girl

His mother was not a good person, so Yu Xiuming directly explained her situation to her. He still wanted to marry her daughter, and he didn't want his parents to interfere.

Yu Haojun picked up the teacup on the table, drank a sip of water silently, and did not speak. However, his mother Jiang Yuling frowned, mainly because she did not expect that her son would fall in love with a little girl who had not yet grown up.

"Then when do you want to talk about it? I remember you said three years ago that you already had a girl you liked. According to what you said, when you liked her, she was probably just a little girl of 11 or 12 years old. Son, you are more or less a beast, aren't you? How can you have such thoughts about such a young child?"

Jiang Yuling would never have thought that her son was actually a pedophile. This was not good. If her son fell in love with another child after being married off, she was afraid that she would beat the little bastard to death. After all, the Yu family had never had any promiscuous people.

Yu Xiuming sighed helplessly. He really couldn't understand how his mother's train of thought was formed. He had been looking at a girl for three years, how could he possibly kill a pedophile?

"Mom, you think too much. I don't have that problem. I fell in love with her after careful consideration. I wanted to marry her and hide her away. I don't want others to see her. I'm not someone who will fall in love with a child."

Yu Xiuming suppressed the bloodthirsty feeling in his heart. He didn't want others to see Wang Shiyu. He even wanted to hide her and keep her all to himself. He was not a fool. He had been planning since he had this idea. How could there be anyone else there?

He had no choice but to carefully coax his mother, and it took him a while to coax the two of them out and into the carriage. After watching the two of them get in the carriage, before he could do anything else, he heard a conversation inside the carriage.

After getting on the carriage, the beauty's face immediately turned into a gossipy expression. She knew that her son must have fallen in love with that girl, otherwise he would never have stayed here instead of returning home. Even when she talked about other girls, the expression on her son's face was, to be honest, more frightening than that of her husband.

"Husband, you see, I know your son has fallen in love with a girl who is not even sixteen years old. Now that he hasn't even got her, he has already started to protect her. Alas, the son is no longer under the control of the mother. Even when I say something about others, he starts to get upset. Will he let his daughter-in-law bully an old woman like me in the future?"

City Lord Yu just smiled faintly at his wife and did not respond, because no matter how he responded, it would be wrong. In the end, he might have to accompany his son to get scolded. It would be better to let his son take the blame. Besides, his son is not a fool. How could he help his wife bully his mother? If this was the case, couldn't he just bully his son directly?

"Well, who made him so disappointing? Couldn't he have just married the girl home earlier? I heard from Jianshu that this brat has been neighbors with the girl for so many years, but he just started talking to her. He is so disappointing. I thought he had some plans, but he ended up just going to eat with her. With this little ability, I don't know when they will get engaged."

The young man was speechless, looking at the carriage, because the words that the carriage had not left them were also heard by the young man standing outside the carriage. Even Yu Xiuming wanted to remind him, but if he reminded him, his mother would probably speak ill of him even more unscrupulously. So forget it.

Yu Xiuming shook his head speechlessly, and then he gave the coachman a look, asking him to take the two ancestors away quickly and not to cause him any trouble. If possible, he would like to move to another house.

After the two people left, he looked at the open door next door. There was no one in the yard at this time, but he could hear the sound of young children reading aloud from the house. He was looking forward to his future married life.

It was not yet noon, but he had already returned to his home and came to the table in his bedroom, where a brocade box was placed.

His slender fingers gently rubbed the patterns on the box, and no one knew what he was thinking. In fact, he knew about the rumors outside, but he did not send anyone to stop them. He even secretly fanned the flames. After all, he had to take the first step. As long as the first step was successful, the rest would be easy.

Time passed quickly and it was noon. Ruirui came over as usual and asked his brother next door to come home for dinner.

"Brother Zichuan, let's go, it's time for lunch. Grandma Niu specially made delicious white-cut chicken and my sister's favorite garlic shrimp today. Come quickly."

Hearing Ruirui's voice, when he stood up to leave, he took a look at the box, then reached out and picked it up and put it into his sleeve. Now that he had made the decision, he had to put it into action. He couldn't just watch the flowers fall into someone else's home.

Today is sunny and rainy, and the weather outside is quite pleasant.