Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

And yet, they're still a family with a good reputation, what are they still joking about?

As Jia Qingyou listened to what Wang the matchmaker said, she naturally noticed the look in Liu Da Niang's eyes.

If you look down on it so much and dislike it so much, why bother coming all the way here?

She knew the plot, and naturally she knew that the arrogant old woman in front of her was the wicked mother-in-law who had tormented Jia Qingyan to death in the story.

Jia Qingyou gave her a cold look, then said, "My sister is still young. We all want to stay at home for two years. Please go back!"

Tong Cuiyun hadn't spoken yet because she was considering the situation and didn't know what kind of family Liu Da Niang was.

After all, it concerns Jia Qingyan's entire life, and besides, they are from the same town. She also hopes that Jia Qingyan can marry well.

"No wonder you have such a bad reputation. You have no manners at all. Even your mother hasn't said anything, so how dare you speak here!"

Aunt Liu just didn't like Jia Qingyou very much, and hearing her rejection like this, she became even more displeased.

They were from the countryside, while their own family lived in the town; they were never a good match.

If it weren't for her son being sick and needing a wife, she would have rushed to marry him off to bring him good luck.

Besides, she had heard from others that their family's barbecue shop was doing very well. No matter what, it was a shame that such a bad daughter of theirs had married into their family.

Those must have been blessed by their ancestors. When a daughter like that gets married, shouldn't her dowry be quite generous?

"What nonsense are you spouting?!"

Tong Cuiyun, who was initially in a wait-and-see state, suddenly lost her temper.

She pulled Jia Qingyou to stand behind her.

Jia Qingyou and Helian Chi exchanged a glance and both smiled.

Jia Qingyou couldn't help but sigh. Even with such a powerful mother, she had no chance to use her skills.

"How could I be talking nonsense? Isn't it true? Everyone in this surrounding village knows that."

The mocking smile on Aunt Liu's lips was also very obvious.

"Oh, now that you know, and you look down on my family so much, what are you doing here? Do you know that my family is doing business and has made a little money, so you've got your hands on us? I don't know where this down-and-out guy came from, pointing fingers here. It's ridiculous."

Tong Cuiyun didn't argue with him any further. Qingyou had indeed done something wrong; she had been deceived by that shameless Fang Youtong.

They're just unlucky; she's lost her reputation.

But they don't care about having no reputation.

If you don't care, you can come, but since you care so much now, why did you come?

Who do you think you are, pointing fingers and making pronouncements here?

"you you……"

Aunt Liu choked on her words, her face turning red with anger. She had never expected Tong Cuiyun to be so sharp-tongued.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'I'? I've seen plenty of down-and-out people like you. Get lost and don't dirty my floor!'"

Tong Cuiyun sneered again, picked up the broom lying to the side, and swept up the dust on the ground.

The dust choked them both.

"Cough cough cough-"

Both of them were coughing incessantly.

"You... cough cough..."

Aunt Liu wanted to continue speaking, but Tong Cuiyun's broom swept up a cloud of dust, which rolled up in front of her.