sjar Chapter 350 Suspicion
Chapter 350 Suspicion
"Dad! Mom! Are you guys mistaken? You married me an ugly girl!"
Guangzong gasped for breath and roared at the top of his lungs, pointing in the direction of the new house, his body trembling, "How can I face people in the future?"
Tian Guilan and Zhao Cunliang panicked and pulled Guangzong into the kitchen.
"Little ancestor, please keep your voice down!" Tian Guilan looked nervous. She quickly covered Guangzong's mouth and said in a low voice, "Don't let anyone hear it!" Tian Guilan's eyes were full of anxiety.
Zhao Cunliang also had a serious expression on his face. He leaned close to Guangzong's ear and said, "This is the only way we can get the tiger penis that's the remedy for this folk remedy. The tiger penis is Cuihua's dowry, and she'll bring it back when she returns home. Once we get the tiger penis and cure the disease, you can marry any of the ones you want."
"All women who act dark and sloppy at night are the same." Zhao Cunliang continued with a sly smile on his face, "Just bear with it for now and don't ruin anything." Zhao Cunliang patted Guangzong's shoulder, trying to calm him down.
Tian Guilan frowned and said worriedly: "Yes, son, what will you and Yaozu do without the tiger whip?" Tian Guilan's voice trembled, and her eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.
"Why don't you let Yaozu marry that ugly thing? You want to sacrifice me, but I am the eldest son of the Zhao family!" Guangzong asked loudly with his eyes wide open, his face flushed red.
"Son, Yaozu is weak and can't withstand the tiger whip. You are the eldest son, so you have to take more responsibility for this family." Tian Guilan held Guangzong's hand and begged bitterly.
Guangzong broke free from Tian Guilan's hand and shouted, "Take responsibility? Why do I always have to take responsibility?"
Guangzong's eyes were filled with despair and anger. He turned around and kicked the wooden barrel beside him hard.
Guangzong was filled with resentment and kept thinking to himself: Although I am the eldest son in the family, what use am I in this family?
But his parents only liked his second brother, and gave him all the good things first. They were also very caring and concerned about him on weekdays. Guangzong's eyes were full of jealousy and resentment.
I am not as favored as my third and fourth brothers. My third brother is sweet and can coax people, and my fourth brother is well-behaved and obedient. But what about me? It seems that no matter what I do, I can't please my parents.
If grandma were here, she would never let me marry that ugly girl. Grandma loved me the most and would definitely not let me suffer such an injustice.
Guangzong thought of Grandma's kind face, and his heart was filled with sorrow. "Grandma, why did you leave?"
He only had the title of eldest son in vain. He had not gained any benefits, and only troubles were piling up on him. Guangzong sighed deeply, feeling that his life was dark and he could not see any hope.
Zhao Cunliang and Tian Guilan hurriedly said, "Son, don't worry. Once we get the tiger whip, we'll find you a beautiful wife. Keep Cuihua in your room for now. Just treat it as an extra maidservant to serve you."
Tian Guilan also echoed, holding Guangzong's arms tightly with both hands, "Son, your parents will not treat you unfairly, just be patient for now."
As Tian Guilan spoke, she hurried to the bridal chamber. When she opened the door, she saw Cuihua sitting by the bed, holding a rabbit and sobbing. Her sobs were so mournful that they made people shudder.
She seemed to be mumbling something, her voice unclear, and Tian Guilan had no time to think about it. She just wanted to comfort Cuihua first, and not let this new bride cause any trouble and let the tiger whip fly away.
"Cuihua, Guangzong is such a jerk!" Tian Guilan stepped forward, took Cuihua's hand, and said with a guilty look on her face, "Marrying you is the Zhao family's blessing, earned through countless lifetimes. Don't worry, your father has already taught him a lesson."
Tian Guilan's eyes were full of flattery and comfort. She gently patted the back of Cuihua's hand and said, "He won't dare to do this to you again."
"You bastard, why don't you go in and apologize to your wife!" Zhao Cunliang's eyes were wide open, and he shouted loudly, reaching out and pushing Guangzong in fiercely.
Guangzong walked into the room reluctantly, his eyes falling on Cuihua, who was sitting on the bed. Cuihua lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly, looking pitiful.
Guangzong frowned, his heart full of disgust, but out of helplessness, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "I'm sorry."
After saying that, he turned his head away, not wanting to look at Cuihua any more, and clenched his fists tightly.
Tian Guilan looked at Guangzong fiercely, with a warning and expectation in her eyes, then turned around, took Zhao Cunliang's arm and walked out.
Zhao Cunliang was still a little hesitant and looked back at Guangzong and Cuihua. Tian Guilan pulled him hard, and Zhao Cunliang followed her out of the room.
After Tian Guilan walked out of the room, she reached out and slammed the door shut from the outside.
"I'm telling you, listen carefully!" Guangzong put his hands on his hips, glared at Cuihua fiercely, and shouted, "I won't touch you. You'd better not have too many thoughts about me. Don't even think that I'll be nice to you!"
"And get up right now! This bed is mine!" Guangzong said as he reached out and pulled Cuihua's arm hard, "Don't stay in my bed!"
"Open that cabinet. There's a tattered quilt inside, spread out on the floor. That's your place!" Guangzong pointed to a shabby cabinet in the corner and said in a cold tone, "Don't expect to sleep in the same bed with me!"
Guangzong's face was full of disgust and disdain, as if Cuihua was a plague god that he wanted to avoid.
When Cuihua heard Guangzong's heartless and harsh words, she didn't say anything, but just hugged the rabbit tightly in her arms, as if the rabbit was her only warm support in this cold world.
She was silent, and slowly walked to the cabinet, her movements slow and mechanical. When she opened the cabinet door, a stale smell hit her face, but she seemed unaware of it.
Cui Fei laboriously took out the worn quilt, which was thin, dirty, and had a foul smell. But she didn't dislike it at all. She silently placed it on the ground, then lay down on it, with her back to Guangzong, and soon fell asleep.
Xiuying's home
When Yang's father and mother learned the news of Guangzong's marriage, they showed envy in their eyes.
Father Yang put down his pipe, sighed and said, "Look at them, they have all started families." Mother Yang echoed and nodded repeatedly.
"Qingfeng, you are not a child anymore. Why don't you and Huahua set a date?" Father Yang looked at Yang Qingfeng expectantly, with urging in his eyes.
Yang Qingfeng pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Dad, Mom, I don't have any fame now, nor do I have the ability to let Huahua live a good life."
"Why? Huahua is such a good girl!" Yang's mother interrupted anxiously, "We can all see that she is a good girl who can make a living." Yang's mother's face was full of anxiety, and she couldn't wait to finalize the marriage immediately.