[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Dad, your method didn't work. What should we do? My son will be back in the spring. If he sees Yanzhi still at the Han family, he will be so upset."

Song's mother sat on the kang and sighed.

"People in the village also said that Yanzhi didn't return to her parents' home because we sold her. That's why Yanzhi didn't return to her parents' home. Our family's reputation is really in jeopardy."

Ever since her son became the third place in the imperial examination, Song's mother has attached great importance to reputation. Now that her son has made progress, she and the old man cannot hold him back.

"She's a good daughter of yours. You should have listened to me and strangled her to death when she was born."

When Song Yanzhi was mentioned, Song's father became furious. He finally thought of a way to make the old woman accidentally say some ambiguous words in front of Li Yuzhi.

Han Heming and Han Duotian caused a father-son split, and Li Yuzhi hated Han Heming and Song Yanzhi. It was such a good plan, but Song Yanzhi escaped it.

"Are you going to strangle me?"

The two old men were talking in the room when Song Yanzhi kicked the door open.

"Yanzhi, you're back? I missed you so much."

Song's mother is now worried about how to repair her relationship with Song Yanzhi and dispel the rumors in the village. Song Yanzhi is back now, and her mother is very happy.

"Come back here. Don't you see anyone who doesn't like you?"

Song Yanzhi had a stern look on her face. When Song's father saw her expression, he thought that if she hadn't come home to visit them, he would have raised this daughter in vain.

Song's mother always listened to her husband and son. After her husband spoke, she didn't dare to get close to Song Yanzhi.

When Song Yanzhi saw the old couple like this, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Do you want me to ask again?"

"Who to strangle? Of course I'm strangling you. You're a money-loser. You don't know how to enjoy your good life. You insist on being someone else's stepmother and can't even help your parents at all. What use are you to me?"

Song's father pointed at Song Yanzhi's nose and started cursing.

"So you're going to find someone in the village to ruin my reputation?"

The coldness on Song Yanzhi's face became even greater.

"Son, it's not that your father wants to ruin your reputation. Our family is rich now, so why should you be someone else's stepmother? When you come back, I will find you a new family and marry you off respectably."

If Song Yanzhi hated her father, it was because she felt that he was heartless and disloyal, and she hated her mother because she felt that she was insincere and hypocritical.

She wanted Song Yanzhi to think that she loved her very much, but she also stabbed Song Yanzhi in the back everywhere. In the past, Song Yanzhi always listened to her mother's words in order to get this little bit of false maternal love.

The original Song Yanzhi couldn't understand it, but the Song Yanzhi who had traveled through time and space could see it very clearly, so compared to Song's father, she hated Song's mother's soft knife even more.

"I've already been married, how can I possibly find a good family if I come back? Are you just trying to coax the child? Why don't you tell me that you're ruining my reputation and destroying my family just to prevent your son from being branded as someone who sold his daughter to pass the imperial examination?"

"You evil creature, what does this have to do with your brother? He studied hard for the sake of our family. Is there anything wrong with that? I'll beat you to death."

Song's father couldn't stand anyone talking about Song Tianbao, so he got up from the kang, picked up the broom and hit Song Yanzhi with it.

Song Yanzhi was faster than her. She took out the wooden stick she had been carrying behind her back and smashed it hard on Song's father.

After all, Song's father was old. After being hit by Song Yanzhi with a stick, he fell on the kang and cried out in pain, unable to get up.

She came here today not to reason with Song's father and mother, but just to beat up Song's father to vent her anger.

"You unfilial daughter, how dare you hit your father?"

When Song's mother saw that Song's father was beaten, she also got up from the kang and wanted to beat Song Yanzhi.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise I will beat you too."

Song Yanzhi warned Mother Song coldly.

Mother Song was so frightened that she could neither stand nor sit. Then she slapped her thighs, sat on the kang and started crying loudly.

"I raised a good daughter, but you dared to hit your own parents. I can't live like this anymore. I'm going to sue you in the government."

"Go ahead. As long as you're not afraid of people saying you're selling your daughter for fame, and you're not afraid of Song Tianbao having a sister with a reputation for being unfilial, just go.

I tell you. I have nothing to do with your Song family anymore. From now on, if you mess with me once, I will come and beat you up. "

Song Yanzhi was not afraid. She came here today not to reason with Song's father and mother, but just to beat up Song's father to vent her anger.

They had carefully maintained Song Tianbao's reputation, but she left them speechless.

She wanted to see if Song's father had the nerve to tell others that he was beaten by his own daughter after being beaten by her. If word got out that Song Yanzhi had beaten him, the Song family's reputation would be even worse.

Not only would they not say anything, they would also cover up for her. She felt happy when she thought about how these two old guys were feeling aggrieved.

As expected, Song's mother didn't dare to cry anymore and watched Song Yanzhi walk out in a swagger.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the snow that had been falling for a long time finally stopped, and the sun came out in the sky. Song Yanzhi's house was very lively today. The reason was simple: today was the day when Song Yanzhi was entertaining guests.

There were rumors in the village, and Su was the one who told Song Yanzhi. Song Yanzhi was probably still in the dark. After the rumors were dispelled, she discussed with Han Heming and invited Su and Han Ming's family to have a meal at home.

She originally wanted to invite Su and Han Ming on New Year's Eve, but Han Heming reminded her that on the 30th, Su and Han Ming would take their children to reunite at Han Ming's parents' home, so Song Yanzhi set the date on the 29th.

Han Heming shoveled away the fallen snow in the yard early in the morning. The children had been staying in the house for several months, and there was no snow in the yard. The children were not afraid of the cold and played in the yard.

"Rouge, you're so polite."

Su put her daughter in her arms on the kang and let her daughter play with Sanwa. She also got on the kang and talked to Song Yanzhi.

"That's too polite. If it weren't for my sister-in-law, I don't know what the villagers would say about me."

Song Yanzhi was very grateful to Su. Although she was not afraid of rumors, she also did not want to bear such a reputation in this world.

"Ah, no one would have thought that Pei Yilou would actually get involved with Liu Meir. It's just a pity for Liu Bozi, who died in such an unclear way."

Su sighed.

Song Yanzhi sneered in her heart. Liu Bozi's death was not unjust. People like him were a waste of air if they lived in this world.

"They are cousins ​​who grew up together, so it's normal for them to love each other."

As far as Song Yanzhi knew, Liu Meir and Pei Yilou had already been engaged, but it was Liu's parents who ruined the marriage to protect their son from being sued by the Liu family and married Liu Meir to Liu Bozi.

"Well, let me tell you, maybe Liu Bozi's death wasn't unjust."

Su leaned closer to Song Yanzhi, looking a little mysterious.