"That’s Xun Cheng’s girlfriend he brought back," Ye’s mother said with a discomfort in her heart upon seeing Xia Hong, but she continued to introduce her to Ye Shaohua, "Her family is from Demon City."
This New Year, Xun Cheng had brought his city girlfriend back to the village. In those days, finding a city daughter-in-law was considered a great achievement
Xia Hong, accompanied by Xun Cheng’s girlfriend, took a large turn around the village; the negative feelings she harbored because of Ye Shaohua had gradually dissipated.
Before Ye Shaohua became the Number One Scholar of the province, the villagers laughed at her when they knew things didn’t work out between her and Xun Cheng.
Because it was clear to the discerning eye that it was Xun Cheng who looked down on Ye Shaohua.
But because Ye Shaohua had become the Number One Scholar, the direction of the village’s wind changed. It would be decades before the village could produce another scholar; gradually, people’s words shifted towards the Xun Family not having the good fortune.
Otherwise, they would have had a Number One Scholar as a daughter-in-law.
Xia Hong was definitely not pleased internally – now that her son had brought back a girlfriend from the city, how could she not feel delighted?
Especially since Shaohua, who had returned to the village for half a year, hadn’t changed much and hadn’t brought back a wealthy boyfriend like Ye Xingxue.
"Mom, Grandma is calling you back," Xun Cheng came over to fetch Xia Hong and his girlfriend, pausing momentarily upon seeing Ye Shaohua, but quickly recovering.
The group left.
However, this incident left Ye’s mother a bit angry, so in the afternoon, she ran to the next village to talk to her aunt about finding a match for Ye Shaohua.
The candidate had to be better than Xia Hong’s girlfriend.
Ye Shaohua found out about this while hiding in her room, on the phone with Yan Ziyun.
Standing in front of the distinguished lady, Ye’s mother felt extremely uneasy.
"Mhm," Wei’s mother glanced at Ye’s mother, her demeanor suggesting good upbringing, with no trace of disdain, although she did not shake hands with Ye’s mother.
Realizing how dirty and rough her own hands were, Ye’s mother awkwardly withdrew them and said somewhat obsequiously, "Please, come in and sit down. Just yesterday, we slaughtered a pig at home. Really now, that girl didn’t tell me you were all coming back with her today, I wasn’t properly prepared."
She didn’t notice that because of her words, Ye Xingxue’s head hung even lower.
Ye’s mother wiped down the long bench and placed it beside the visitor, "How come you returned with our eldest girl today..."
"I didn’t come back with her," Wei’s mother glanced at the long bench, looked at its blackened surface, did not sit down, and coldly withdrew her gaze, "I’m here today to thank student Ye Shaohua. A few days ago, she saved my son’s life; this money is to express our gratitude."
Her tone carried a hint of condescension.
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