After Transmigrating I And The Villain

Chapter 12: The sweet text heroine whose husband was taken away (12)

With the sound of this curse, the staggering old man blushed and swung his crutches roughly, and beat Father Sang **** the back. After the beating, he pointed to his nose and cursed: "Did you raise Xiaoran? I'll be raised until twelve years old! If it weren't for her to set a partner at home, would you take a look at her?! Dog stuff!"

Father Sang, who was still aloft, was blushing, his lips trembled, but he couldn't refute. He couldn't hold the bowl in his hand, fell to the ground, and dodged in panic: "Father! Don't fight!"

"I'm you, why can't I fight anymore!" Grandpa Sang squatted his mouth, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he waved crutches with both hands, panting, and he must continue to do it: "I'm just raising you in vain!"

Neither Sang Ran nor the original owner had seen Grandpa Sang in the memory.

Even though he was sick, Uncle Sang was unwilling to hospitalize him, so he laughed.

It turns out that good old people are no different from ordinary people when they are angry, and even more terrifying.

Because only touching their deep bottom line will make them really angry.

She was surprised for a while, and when she saw that Grandpa Sang was about to fall, she hurried away from Mother Sang and ran to help Grandpa Sang: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I'm fine."

Sang Ran still had a smile on her face, because she couldn't help laughing when she saw Father Sang's embarrassment and sadness, but her heart was actually calm.

These two are not her parents, and she will leave tomorrow. She does not plan to come back in the future, which means that there will be no intersection in almost this life. Then why should she be angry for these two people?

There is not much ink in the original plot, but about the Sang family’s parents, some are still written, patriarchal, selfish and indifferent, and old-fashioned, thinking that the daughter is to pay for the natal family for that kind of childbirth.

Sang Ran thought, after tomorrow, can they take advantage of her?

At that time, they watched her eating fragrant and spicy food, what kind of attitude would they have?

Grandpa Sang’s leg script is not good. He just ran two steps in a hurry and was about to fall. Now he is leaning on his granddaughter’s shoulder, slowly, and said with red eyes, "Can I not be angry? What kind of son do I raise? what!"

One or two were so cold that he began to regret giving birth to them.

Mother Sang was thrown away by her daughter and looked at the grandparents who were snuggling together, as if they were bad guys, her face was ugly, and she sternly said: "You don't have to worry about your children growing up. Then you think about us, dad. , It’s not that I’m complaining, you also know the situation at home, otherwise, how can the remaining two get married?"

As soon as there was a riot in the house, the three sons of Sang's parents did not dare to run.

The youngest was fifteen years old, the most heartless and still eating noodles.

When they mentioned them suddenly, the three looked at each other and dared not speak.

Grandpa Sang became even more angry, his old face flushed: "Are they no hands or feet? You have to sell your sister to marry a daughter-in-law? Besides, how many years have you raised your daughter? How much do you have to take for the wedding gift and dowry? Do you dare to say it?"

The three brothers were a little ashamed, but they all said nothing.

Because they really don't want to miss Sang Ran's bride price.

Even if you don't have a bicycle, you can marry a good daughter-in-law!

"...Which one is not like this? Otherwise, why do you raise a girl? It is rice?" Mother Sang tried to push her waist back, but she was much weaker in the end, her slightly mean lips pressed tightly, her eyes avoiding .

Sang Ran tweeted twice and smiled and comforted: "It's okay, grandpa, anyway, I'm married, and I won't come back anyway. There is nothing to say, they should take the bride price, and I don't care about the dowry."

Grandpa Sang was startled and turned to look at his granddaughter.

The granddaughter, who used to have a good temper and always smiled, was still smiling at this time, but her eyes were particularly cold, at least the look at her parents was like this, without emotion.

She is different.

Realizing this, Grandpa Sang thought of what she said, and immediately understood what Sang Ran meant, and looked at the two people who had raised their heads a little because of the granddaughter's words.

His lips trembled, he gave a wry smile, his shoulders collapsed, his puffed air vented, and his voice became weak and low again. Looking at his son and daughter-in-law, he said in a low voice, "Don't regret it."

Just like this, there will definitely be great prospects in the future.

Let them cry when the time comes.

******

The next day, the wedding was held as scheduled.

Because it was in the 1980s, the color was not so bright. The best clothes were olive green with big red flowers on the chest.

Sang's mother had taken all the beauties from Sang Ran before, and she didn't plan to return any dowry, so she got two new ones on her clothes.

Early in the morning, before dawn, someone from the Sang family came to help Zhang Luo.

It can be considered beaming.

According to their rules, Sang Ran put on new clothes, combed herself a neat ponytail, and put it in a single braid behind her head, revealing a beautiful white face, which provokes everyone to congratulate him. They shouted: "What a beautiful girl, no wonder her husband's family would rather give two turns!"

The person who had seen what happened yesterday immediately touched the person and added: "But after three rounds and a ring, the bicycles were bought new, but they were kept in the man's house."

"Oh, it's really jealous, my daughter is not married in this posture."

Today is a good day for others, and most people say good things.

The compliments of others made Sang's mother feel unhappy all night, and her always tight lips* finally showed a little smile, and waved her hand modestly: "Where."

"Don't be humble, teach us how to raise children, this girl is so handsome." Someone pulled her and laughed.

Sang Ran sat in her room. The original owner didn't have many friends. The best were Su Ya and Sang Xiuxiu. The others were just general acquaintances.

It happened that she was blind, and both of them were pits, so only a few unfamiliar girls came over to talk to her in the room.

Sang Ran felt embarrassed.

Until the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums sounded outside.

Sang Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally here."

"Hey, the bride still hates getting married? Hahaha..." The girl laughed kindly.

At this time, the closed door was knocked: "囡囡."

Sang Ran immediately got up and went to open the door, but was prevented. Sang Yue said, "The bride can't go to the ground, I will open the door."

She opened the door, and Grandpa Sang stood outside with a cane. When he looked at the door, he saw his granddaughter’s beautiful appearance, her beautiful face now with makeup, eyebrows trimmed, eyelashes brushed, and lipstick on. Dazzling.

He smiled happily, came in slowly, and said something to some girls in a good voice and he wanted to talk to Sang Ran alone, and the girls immediately went out.

With the door closed, Grandpa Sang tremblingly took out a very old paper bag from his arms, and slowly opened his hands like tree bark. Grandpa Sang said softly:

"Nanny, grandpa is useless, and nothing good. This is what your grandma left behind. I didn't dare to take it out before. Later I thought about waiting for me to give it to you when I was old. As a result, I got old and I forgot it. It was only last night. When I remembered where I put this thing, I quickly brought it to you, nanny, you brought it over and told your mother-in-law, this is your dowry, you know?"

With the voice, the paper bag unfolded, it was a pale gray cloth, and when it was opened, it was another oil paper bag.

Layer by layer, what finally opened was a gold necklace, a not-so-small gold lock, and a jade pull finger.

"Grandpa, is this grandma's?" Sang Ran's mouth opened slightly.

She didn’t know the goods, and she didn’t have any interest in jewelry in her previous life, but she also knew that these three things that looked small and held in the palm of her hand could be sold for a lot of money even if they were sold now. Don't mention that jade pull finger.

This finger is bright white in color and smooth on the surface.

Definitely can sell for a big price.

Seeing Sang Ran’s small appearance, Grandpa Sang showed a contented smile. He quickly re-wrapped things and stuffed them into her hands. He mysteriously said: "Gold is your grandma’s dowry. This jade is a relative of her former family member. She picked it up, she didn't say anything, she gave it to me until she died, let me hide it, and then give it away when we are about to die."

Sang Ran recalled the memory of the original owner. The original owner’s grandma was the grandfather’s mother. Grandma also gave birth to many children. Unfortunately, there were not two filial piety. Only Grandpa Sang was a good old man and a filial child. He waited for her last. I got these things in my later life.

Now it seems like a reincarnation, Sang Ran intends to provide for Grandpa Sang for the elderly.

She has a complicated look, and the original owner must have not got this in the plot. I don't know if it was taken by Uncle Sang and the others.

These things may not fall well in Grandpa Sang's hands. In addition, Sang Ran is short of money, so he did not postpone it. He accepted them, hidden in the inner lining of his jacket, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

"No thanks, no thanks!" Grandpa Sang also smiled, stroked his granddaughter's hair gently, looked at her again, and exclaimed: "My granddaughter is so beautiful."

I don't know if he will survive the birth of his great-grandson.

Suddenly there was a sound of firecrackers outside.

Then someone shouted: "The bridegroom is here to pick up the family! Comrades are ready! We must not let him pick up like this!"

*****

There was no other married girl crying like that, Sang Ran said goodbye to the original owner's parents with a smile all the way.

Amidst the voices of discussion and envy, Sang Ran was sitting in the back seat of the bicycle, Zhu Changan was riding the bicycle, with a big red flower on his chest, energetic and circling the village in the sight of everyone, and then he took it with him. Brothers go to Zhujiacun.

Along the way, the sound of firecrackers continued, and all kinds of wedding candy were sprinkled for a long time, and even the village next door became lively.

As if I didn't expect the Zhu family to be so generous, the Sang family hesitated: "Mom, so Xiaoran will be born with us in the future, and won't help the younger brother and them then?"

The smug look on Sangmu's face hasn't dissipated, and she calmly waved her hand: "No, women marry someone. The most important thing is that the mother's family is strong. Otherwise, the richer the wife of the family, the more difficult it is to be a wife. You will wait and see. She will know that she is wrong when she returns."

Brother Sang family breathed a sigh of relief.

The conditions of the Zhu’s house and the Sang’s house are obviously different. Although they are all one-storey tiled houses, they have red bricks and black tiles, and they occupy a much larger area. In the middle is a spacious and bright living room. There are several rooms on each side. Go to the spacious yard in front of the house.

Sang Ran can't stop her tongue. If it were put in the later generations, it would be really enviable.

"The bride is here, come to make trouble in the bridal chamber!" As soon as the car stopped, someone shouted.

There is a bad habit in the countryside, that is, making troubles in bridal chambers and making brides.

Upon hearing this, Sang Ran's scalp numb, but after that sound, a group of people immediately responded. A few middle-aged men who were close by came around, and one of them smiled wryly and stretched out his hand towards Sang Ran.

I wish Changan suddenly became anxious, and yelled at those people: "You guys get out of here! Who dares to touch me and interrupt your hand!"

"Just have fun, what's the big deal." The middle-aged man yelled, "Stop Chang'an!"

"Stop it."

Everyone shouted, one by one stopped Zhu Changan, leaving Sang Ran still sitting in the back seat, and the bride could not go to the ground for the time being.

A middle-aged woman looked at the helpless look of the bride and shook her head sympathetically: "I was stared at by this gangster again, this girl is miserable."

Just as soon as the voice fell, the wretched middle-aged man suddenly cried out: "Ah! It hurts!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the man's hands were twisted by the pretty bride who looked weak and weak. The bride had a smile on her face, and her hands were slightly hardened. The man directly softened his legs and knelt on the ground, his face deformed. No, the cold sweat broke out, and he kept begging for mercy: "It hurts! Let go!"

Sang Ran tugged at others in disgust.

The sturdy man was like a rag doll, as if he had no weight, he was easily thrown to the ground by this force, holding two broken wrists and breathing in ceaselessly: "Oh! NS…"

Sang Ran shook her legs in mid-air, tilted her head and smiled, looking at the crowd who didn’t know when to calm down, her soft and pleasant voice asked with some doubts: "Isn’t it going to make a bridal chamber? Who is next? ?"

The several people who were about to make trouble in the bridal chamber all backed away, showing horror on their faces: "No, no!"

They dare not even the woman who opened the old scorpion to Fluttering.

"Hahaha, worthy of my wife!" Seeing Sang Ran simply shook everyone back, I wish Chang'an happy to come forward, hug the person, and stunned, praised: "Daughter-in-law, you are really good, come on, no Do you want to make trouble in the bridal chamber? Don't persuade you!"

Everyone: "..."

I'm afraid this is not a fool, maybe she will cut you next?

Also, there is a tigress in the Zhu family itself, and now there is another such fierce one, why can't it make a big noise?

As I was thinking, I heard Zhang Cuixia's crisp voice: "Who is going to make trouble with my daughter-in-law? Just stay away from me. I wish my family dare to make trouble too? Boss and two, go and help!"

With the appearance of this sound, Zhang Cuixia, who was dressed up in a festive manner, appeared openly, with a strong face and slammed away the people in the way. When she saw Sang Ran, she turned into a friendly smile, her voice soft: "Can you take you This child is coming, I wish Changan, take your daughter-in-law back to the room soon!"

Villagers: "???" This is a fake Zhang Cuixia, right?

So happy to marry a daughter-in-law?

But the first two daughters-in-law got married, and they didn't see her like this!

Su Ya, who was hidden in the crowd, watched this scene, and felt a tingling in her eyes, and suddenly an idea came up-if Zhu Changan rescued her, would she not have to endure the best of the Song family now?

Only soon, she shook her head again.

Impossible, to be able to teach Zhu Chang'an, a mother-in-law, would definitely not be any better, especially Sang Ran and two older sisters and two sister-in-laws.

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