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Chapter 787 is your biological father
"Ah."
Lihua nodded.
Hongguo wanted to die.
Her biological father is hemiplegic?
Still a beast?
Oh my God, what is going on?
"Aunt Lihua, what can you know? You weren't even there at that time, right?"
Hongguo was unhappy, and Lihua joined in.
Lihua is about the same age as her. She is the daughter of her grandfather's middle-aged daughter. She is about 16 or 17 years younger than her mother. What can she know?
"I'm just saying that Han Laoba is from our Mazhuang, and I don't know if he is your biological father."
Lihua stared at Liu Yuzhu.
"You can't talk nonsense. Can you tell such lies to Hongguo in front of my sister?"
"I'm not lying. It's true."
As Liu Yuzhu told the story, the serious event from more than 20 years ago came to everyone's mind again.
(In memory)
That day was an autumn afternoon. The persimmon and jujube trees in the woods on the riverbank behind Mazhuang were laden with fruits, and the air was filled with the smell of ripe crops.
The eighteen-year-old Malanhua lowered her head and twirled her braids anxiously.
"My father told me to go with Sister Hua to Yanjia Village Commune for a blind date tomorrow."
With a poplar branch in his mouth, Liu Yuzhu, a ragged man in his early twenties, pressed Malanhua against the tree.
"You are not allowed to go. You are my woman. I will go to your father and tell him to marry you to me."
"You're crazy. With your shabby home, my father would never agree to this."
Malanhua's eyes turned red.
"What's wrong with my family's shabby house? I've been following my father to the docks since I was three years old. I've seen all kinds of people. Your father has a plan. Isn't it just to marry you off, earn a dowry, and arrange a marriage for your brother Ma Huanxi?"
"You know that, yet you still say such useless things."
Malanhua was worried.
"What shall we do?"
Liu Yuzhu lost his mother when he was young, and he followed his father around since he was a child. It was not until after liberation when the caravan disbanded that he returned to his hometown, Mazhuang, at the age of fifteen with his father.
This well-informed young man, who had a lot of affairs in his mind, moved Malanhua, who was proud and had never been out of the house. The two of them secretly fell in love.
Three days ago, the relationship between the two took a step further. Liu Yuzhu had sex with Malanhua on a river beach.
However, Liu Yuzhu's father would never agree given her dilapidated home.
"How about this, I'll take you running?"
"I don't dare. Otherwise, you can go back and talk to your father, and ask him to talk to my father, maybe this will work out."
"Don't be silly. Not only does your father disapprove of our relationship, my father also disapproves."
Liu Yuzhu said, "Puh!" and spat on the ground.
"My father forced me to meet that girl this morning."
Malanhua knew that when Liu Yuzhu's father was a horse caravan driver in his early years, he saved an old man named Xie. Old man Xie's family was in the county town and ran a soy sauce shop. In order to repay his kindness, the old man promised his daughter to Liu Yuzhu. The two adults arranged a marriage for the children. With Liu Yuzhu's father's personality of sticking to his words, he would definitely not regret the marriage.
"Is there really no other way?"
"Well, don't think too much about it. Let's run away. Don't worry, I can support you out there. Wait two years, and come back after you have a baby. By then, those two old guys will have to recognize you whether they want to or not."
"Brother Yuzhu, stop calling me old man. He's your father and my father."
"Well, you are mine now. You will be my wife from now on. I will listen to you."
Liu Yuzhu smiled happily.
He held Malanhua's fair and tender face and gave her a kiss.
"It would be terrible if people saw you dead."
Malanhua shyly pushed Liu Yuzhu away.
"I will dig out the eyes of anyone who looks at me."
Liu Yuzhu always talks nonsense, but there is nothing she can do about it, Malanhua likes men like this.
"Go back and pack your things secretly without letting anyone see you. I'll go get some money tonight. We'll meet at the small bridge behind the village at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."
"Ah."
"Don't forget, the sound of the harmonica is the signal."
Malanhua smiled. She was initially fascinated by Liu Yuzhu, not only because of his sweet words, but also because he could play the harmonica, which was a rare thing that could not be found in the surrounding area.