Crossing Over to Yamada Love

"Pah! How can any family be so shameless as to want to marry their daughter? Dream on! With a daughter like that, no one would want her even if they paid her. He should take a good look at himself in the mirror and see if he's even fit to be a father-in-law." Qiu Shi understood what had happened and angrily started cursing.

"Xuan'er, you didn't answer him, did you?" Mo Quan took a puff of his pipe and asked Chen Xuan with concern.

"Master, how could I? Not to mention that Meizi and I are engaged, even if I weren't engaged now, I would never agree to marry him. Besides, Meizi is the only one in my heart. I will marry no one but Meizi." Chen Xuan's face turned a little red after he finished speaking, but he still had to say these words and express his feelings. Otherwise, if the Mo family misunderstood him, he would have nowhere to cry.

Mo Mei blushed instantly behind Qiu Shi. At first, she felt really bad, but after understanding the whole story, she knew that it wasn't Chen Xuan and Qin Shi's fault. Now, hearing Chen Xuan say that he only had her in his heart, she felt both shy and happy. But wasn't he afraid of making her feel embarrassed by saying it in front of so many people? Mo Mei was thinking in a mess.

"Uncle, Aunt, Changhe, Sister-in-law, this matter has caused you all trouble. It's all my fault for not telling you about it back then. I thought it was just a joke, there was no matchmaker or betrothal, so I didn't take it seriously. His family was so heartless later, and I thought it was impossible to have any contact with them in the future, so I didn't mention it. Who would have thought..." Qin said to everyone with some shame.

"It's not your fault. Every family has its share of troubles. Now that we understand what happened, we're not afraid anymore. If they want to extort Xuan'er, we'll have to agree first. As long as Xuan'er doesn't have that intention, things will be easy to handle. If we work together, we have nothing to fear!" Madam Wang spoke on behalf of the Mo family. Her voice was calm and powerful, which reassured everyone.

"Grandma, don't worry, I have no such intention. I will be like Uncle, with only Meizi for the rest of my life. Even if she can't have children, I will never have anyone else." Chen Xuan hurriedly assured him.

"You brat, you're using me to make fun of me now." Mo Changhai chuckled and scolded Chen Xuan, but he was still satisfied in his heart.

Liu looked at her husband and smiled gently.

"Pah! Pah! Didn't the Goddess of Fertility hear you? What nonsense are you spouting! What do you mean 'can't have children'? Stop saying such unlucky things. You should say 'have ten or eight children, so your mother can hold her grandson soon!'" Qiu hurriedly spat twice. Although she was happy that Chen Xuan said that, offspring were a big deal, and how many people could actually achieve that?

"Sister, don't worry, I will never make Mei'er suffer when she comes. Having children is a big deal, but whether or not we have them is up to fate. So even if Mei'er really doesn't have any, I will never force Xuan'er to do anything to betray her." Madam Qin said solemnly. She was a grateful person. The Mo family had extended a helping hand to her family during their most difficult time. She would remember this kindness for the rest of her life and would treat their daughter well.

“Alright, we’re all family. Let’s just let this go. If the Fang family comes to cause trouble again, Xuan’er, don’t be afraid, our whole family will support you.” Madam Wang nodded to Chen Xuan and his mother.

"Yes, Grandma, I understand." Chen Xuan nodded. With the support of the Mo family, he was no longer afraid.

Mo Lan remained silent, guessing it wasn't a big deal. It was just that her mother was really funny, making her sister have ten or eight babies—like pigs giving birth! Her sister's face turned bright red, but thankfully, she didn't run away in embarrassment; that took courage!

Just as they finished talking about Chen Xuan, Mo Changhe got into trouble. He had just left the town when he saw a young woman wiping away tears by the roadside. Her figure seemed familiar. When Old Liu stopped the car, he saw that it was Qian Yu'er. Why was she wiping away tears here?

"Girl, what are you doing here all alone? What happened?" Old Liu asked first. This young wife was really pitiful. If she hadn't encountered some trouble, why would she be crying here alone?

"It's Uncle and Brother! It's alright, it's alright." Qian Yu'er recognized the people who came and hurriedly wiped away her tears with her sleeve. In her heart, she thought: I've been waiting for three days. Finally, they've arrived. The first two days it was just Old Liu alone, so I didn't show up. Now they've finally arrived. It wasn't for nothing that I got up early every day to come to town.

"Sister, what's wrong? Tell us if we can lend a hand." Mo Changhe stepped forward and asked. If there was nothing wrong, why would a woman be standing here crying?

"It's nothing, brother, don't worry about it. I can't cause you any trouble. You and Uncle should go back now." Qian Yu'er didn't talk about her own affairs, but instead urged the two of them to go back. However, her continuous tears did not match what she said.

Mo Changhe frowned. What to do? He didn't know the other person well, and he didn't know what had happened. He couldn't help even if he wanted to. But it wouldn't be right to leave a young woman there without helping. He should ask her what had happened and then lend a hand.

"Girl, tell us what's wrong. We're all neighbors, we can't just stand by and watch our daughter have a hard time." Old Liu advised Qian Yu'er. Since they knew each other, they couldn't just leave after asking a question; that wouldn't be right.

"Uncle, my mother-in-law gave me thirty coins to go into town to buy things, but... but I was robbed, and all thirty coins were stolen. Now I can't buy anything. If I go back like this, my mother-in-law will definitely beat and scold me. I'm not afraid of being beaten, but the things she says... I'm so useless. Living like this is such a torment." Qian Yu'er couldn't hold back any longer and sobbed softly, expressing her grievances.

"Sigh. I only have ten coins on me today. Why don't you take them, my daughter?" Old Liu sighed. Being a widow is tough. The sight of this young woman's life was truly heartbreaking.

"I thought it was something serious, Uncle. Don't bother taking it. Here, this is thirty coins. Go and buy something for your mother-in-law." Mo Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and handed thirty coins to Qian Yu'er. It was good that it wasn't anything else; he had some spare cash on hand, so lending her some wouldn't hurt.

Qian Yu'er hurriedly waved her hand and declined, saying, "No, this won't do! How can I accept my elder brother's money? This is absolutely unacceptable!"

"Little sister, just take it. It's only right that we lend a hand when you're in trouble. Everyone encounters difficulties in life. Take it." Mo Changhe placed the money in Qian Yu'er's hand, then turned to leave.

"Thank you, brother. I am deeply grateful for your great kindness. I kowtow to you. I will definitely repay this money." Qian Yu'er stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Mo Changhe.

"Get up, get up, what are you doing? This is nothing. Get up quickly." Mo Changhe looked at Qian Yu'er kneeling on the ground and wrung his hands anxiously. She was a young wife, and he didn't want to go up and help her up. He didn't know what to do.

"Girl, get up quickly. The Changhe family are all good people. Just remember their kindness," Old Liu also said, trying to persuade her.

Seeing that Mo Changhe did not come forward to help her up, Qian Yu'er had no choice but to get up and repeatedly promised that she would repay the money.

After saying goodbye to Qian Yu'er, Mo Changhe quickly got into the car and headed back, sighing inwardly: What a pitiful woman she is.

Two days later, Mo Changhe met Qian Yu'er again at the entrance of the town. Qian Yu'er looked more haggard than last time and appeared even more frail.

Qian Yu'er handed over thirty coins, saying it was to repay Mo Changhe.

"Young lady, there's no rush. If you're in trouble, just take it." Mo Changhe was a little reluctant, worried that the money was scraped together. He declined briefly.

"Brother, please take this. If you don't accept it, Yu'er will be too ashamed to face you. If you accept it, Yu'er has something to ask of you." Qian Yu'er handed the money to Mo Changhe.

"What's up, girl? Tell me."

"It's like this, I heard from my sister that your family buys mountain goods. The Chen family mother and son used to live in your house, and their lives have only gotten better now. This time, in order to raise these thirty coins, I... I pawned all my clothes. I was thinking, I was thinking..." As she spoke, Qian Yu'er's face flushed. Her fair skin, with its light pink blush, was so captivating.

Mo Changhe hesitated upon hearing her words. The other person was pitiful, but he really couldn't agree to this. It was Lanlan who suggested taking Chen Xuan and his mother to stay with him, and besides, they were mother and son, unlike this woman. Firstly, he didn't know this woman very well, and secondly, she was a young widow. What would it mean for her to stay in his home? He might say he was helping her, but it wouldn't sound good if word got out. He couldn't agree to this.

"Sister, I'm so sorry, my house is full, and I really can't free up any space right now. If you need money, please take these thirty coins. I have something to do and need to go back first." Mo Changhe politely declined Qian Yu'er's offer but handed her the thirty coins.

Qian Yu'er's face turned pale upon hearing his words, and she hurriedly said, "Brother, you've misunderstood. Yu'er is not the kind of person who doesn't know her place. I have no relatives or friends, how could I possibly think of staying at your house? That's not what I meant. Please don't be offended, brother. Yu'er will be leaving now."

After Qian Yu'er finished speaking, she bowed to Mo Changhe and Old Liu, covered her face, and cried as she left.

Mo Changhe was dumbfounded. Had he misunderstood her? Did she mean she wanted to stay at his house?

"Little sister, please don't cry. I... I really didn't know. It was my fault, I misunderstood. Please tell me what you mean. Let me see if I can help you." Mo Changhe was a little embarrassed. The other person was already pitiful, and he had misunderstood her; he really shouldn't have done that.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Anyway, in my brother's heart, I'm just a shameless woman." Qian Yu'er said miserably, her eyes filled with despair and hopelessness, as if her heart had turned cold.

“Girl, tell me, Changhe didn’t mean it. You have to make your point clear, otherwise even I, your old man, will be wrong.” Old Liu couldn’t bear to see a chaste woman like this, so he tried to mediate.