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Chapter 162: Wu Lao's second wife proposes marriage to Song Cenyue

"Xiao Song, the educated youth, please don't be like this. Haven't you heard that you shouldn't hit a smiling person? Don't keep brooding over the fact that I believed in rumors and scolded you in the past. If you keep me at a distance, people will say you are petty." Wu Laoer's wife showed an aggrieved and pitiful expression.

"I'm just petty, so what!" Song Cenyue sneered. "Leave now, or don't blame me for being rude to you." She waved her hand again with an impatient look on her face to drive him away.

"..." Wu Laoer's wife was so angry that she was going to die. What a stinky bitch. She tried to please her humbly several times, but this little bitch always refused to buy it and treated her badly.

How abominable! How hateful!

This little bitch has no manners at all and no upbringing at all. No matter how much older I am than her and I am her elder, even if she doesn't like me, she should invite me into her house to sit down and take a look at her room and her new furniture. How can she just chase me away without even letting me in the door?

But her new house is really nice. After she opened the door, she kept looking inside, trying to see clearly. She found that although the house was not very big, it was quite good. The yard alone was pleasing to the eye!

It would be nice if I could go inside and see what the main room, the rooms, and the kitchen look like...

But this damn girl wouldn't let him in. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that she was hateful and abominable. After she marries his precious little son and becomes his daughter-in-law, he will see how he will deal with her.

A daughter-in-law like her must be given strict rules and disciplined, otherwise there will be disaster.

Fantasizing that Song Cenyue would become her daughter-in-law, and Song Cenyue's new house would be hers. Not only could she go in and take a look, but she could also live in it. Wu Laoer's wife's mood became better, and she once again showed a flattering smile to Song Cenyue.

"Little Song, please don't be like this! Don't chase me away all the time. I'm here to tell you good news. I have great news for you!"

Hearing this, Song Cenyue raised the end of her right eyebrow, with a look of deep doubt in her eyes.

She must have heard it right. She came here to tell me the good news. Is there some great thing she wants to give me?

What great good thing could she possibly give me?

"Are you curious? Let me come in and sit down, I'll tell you slowly." Wu Laoer said with a smile, trying to go in again. "I heard your new furniture is ready. Have you put it in the house yet? How many pieces of furniture did you make this time? Is it 36 ​​legs? Or 72 legs?" She asked curiously.

She still wanted to go into the house right now to see the new furniture. She was really curious.

But Song Cenyue stopped her again and didn't let her enter the house.

"Why are you asking so many questions? It's none of your business!" Song Cenyue didn't give him any face and scolded him impatiently. "If you have anything to say, just stand here and say it!"

She firmly refused to let the woman into the house. She really hated this woman and didn't want her to set foot in her house.

If I wasn't really curious about what great good thing she could give me, I wouldn't even want her standing at my doorstep. I would immediately chase her away and tell her to stay away from my house.

"Little Song Zhiqing, why are you like this! Why don't you let me into the house..." Wu Laoer's wife showed an aggrieved and pitiful expression again, but she was interrupted by Song Cenyue before she could finish her words.

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, get out of here immediately." Song Cenyue started scolding directly. People's patience is limited, and her patience with her has reached its limit.

"..." Wu Laoer's wife was so angry that she wanted to yell at Song Cenyue and scold her till she was utterly murdered. But when she thought of the real purpose of her trip, she gritted her teeth and held back, forcing out another ingratiating smile.

"Don't be angry, I'll tell you right now... You are such a impatient girl. The reason I came here this time is actually to propose marriage to you!" said Wu Laoer's wife.

"Are you proposing marriage to me?" Song Cenyue was surprised, her face full of astonishment.

How could she not have thought that the so-called good news from Wu Laoer's wife was such a great thing, that she was being arranged a marriage for herself.

"Xiao Song, you are old enough to find a family and get married. You are an educated youth who went to the countryside, all alone here, without any relatives. What if you get sick or something happens and need someone to take care of you or help you? So you have to find a good family to marry as soon as possible!

I think you are a good girl. I feel guilty for believing the rumors and scolding you before. I want to make it up to you, so I want to introduce my youngest son to you. My youngest son is only in his early twenties. He is tall, handsome, smart and capable. He is definitely worthy of you...

Our family is not bad, and we are considered to be a very wealthy family in this production team. My husband and I are both kind-hearted and good-tempered. If you marry into our family, my husband and I will definitely treat you as our own daughter, and you just need to treat us as your own parents...

I've thought about it. Although you don't have to work in the fields now, you still have to watch the rice mill and fix anything that breaks. It's really hard work...

After you marry my son, you will live in your new house. My husband and I will also move in to help you with the housework and help you with the rice mill. This way, you won’t have to work so hard! I’m a good mother-in-law, right? "

Wu Laoer's wife said with a smile, and became more and more excited as she spoke. She thought that since she spoke so well, this little girl would definitely be very moved and would agree to marry her son.

"..." Song Cenyue was so angry that she laughed. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen anyone so shameless. The shamelessness and disrespect of Wu Laoer's wife really opened her eyes.

How could she have the nerve to brag about her short, ugly and stupid little son as tall, handsome, smart and capable, and to brag about her poor family as a wealthy family in the production team, and to praise her and her husband for being kind-hearted and good-tempered.

I don't know what kind of heart and temper her man has, as I have never dealt with him. But I have experienced her, and she has a good heart and a good temper.

I still can't forget how she scolded me and how harshly she scolded me. From that incident, I can see what a vicious person she is. She is definitely a wicked mother-in-law. If you are her daughter-in-law, don't even think about having a good life.

From what she said later, she also wanted her son to marry her and live in her own house. Her family did not plan to rent out the house, and she also wanted her and her husband to live in her house, and help her look after the rice mill and grind rice. She said it nicely that she sympathized with her hard work and wanted to do housework for her and take care of her, but in fact she just wanted to take advantage of her.

What a nice thought!

"What are you laughing at!" Wu Laoer's wife frowned when she saw Song Cenyue laughing. She didn't look like she was laughing because she was happy.

"You are ugly but you think beautiful things!" Song Cenyue scolded mercilessly. "Do you think I am blind or stupid? Can't you see that your son is a short, ugly, lazy boy? You dare to say that he is definitely worthy of me? Bah! Worthy of nothing!" Song Cenyue scolded, she couldn't help but swear.

"Everyone knows that your Wu family is notoriously poor in the production team. How dare you boast that your family is a wealthy family in the production team, and that you and your husband are kind-hearted and good-tempered. You are more vicious than snakes and scorpions. I don't know how you will bully and scheme against me if I become your daughter-in-law.

I have seen people who are too poor to marry, but I have never seen someone like you who is too poor to marry and wants to take advantage of the woman's house and furniture. You want to marry a woman who has a house and furniture so that your family can enjoy everything ready-made, but you don't pay for anything.

You even want to use my rice mill to make money. You are so shameless! Shameless and disgusting! It makes me sick! "Song Cenyue pointed at Wu Laoer's wife's nose and exposed her plan.

I can see clearly what she is planning.

After knowing that she wanted me to marry her youngest son, I finally understood why she was so concerned about building a house and making furniture for me, and why she was so excited and wanted me to make as much furniture as possible. And why she wanted to go into her room so much just now.

Her plot was exposed, and her son, her family, and herself were scolded harshly. Wu Laoer's wife was so ashamed and angry that she reached out to hit Song Cenyue.

"You stinky bitch, you little slut, you think you are so special and wonderful! You are just a stinky educated youth who relies on us country people for food... I like you and am willing to let my son marry you. It is a great blessing for you. But you don't know what is good for you. You slander and insult my son and me, and our family. It's so hateful! I will tear your stinky mouth apart!"

She wanted to hit Song Cenyue first and then tear Song Cenyue's mouth, but this was not just wishful thinking. How could Song Cenyue let her hit her? Before she touched Song Cenyue, Song Cenyue raised his foot and kicked her away.