Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Cheng Xinyuan's words were not groundless.

Deng Zhaonan's already gloomy face became even gloomier, and even Meng Zhenwei beside him looked unhappy. Deng Yaobang even turned off his cell phone, rubbing his hands together to show his guilty conscience...

Deng Zhaonan was forced to drop out of school in her second year of high school and went south to work. When she first entered the factory, she was fifteen or sixteen years old and met Meng Zhenwei, who also came to work there. The young people appreciated each other and they were from the same hometown, so they soon got together. It didn't take long for Deng Zhaonan to get pregnant, which scared the two young people. Not knowing what to do, they told their families. Meng Zhenwei wanted to abort the baby, but Deng Zhaonan was already four months pregnant at that time. After checking the gender through connections, it was still a boy, so the two families decided to get married. Cheng Yinfeng felt that her daughter was wronged, so she asked the Meng family for a betrothal gift of 80,000 yuan. That was 80,000 yuan more than ten years ago. Meng Zhenwei's family was not rich, and they only managed to scrape together 66,000 yuan. The elders in the family said that Cheng Yinfeng asked the Meng family to write an IOU for the betrothal gift before agreeing to get married. Deng Zhaonan’s wedding was very hastily held. I was only seven or eight years old at that time, and I had a very bad impression of her. Deng Zhaonan didn’t even wear a wedding dress, but a loose red long skirt with a coat on the outside. At that time, I thought she was just visiting a relative. When I grew up and heard people talking about it, I realized that it was actually a wedding. Deng Zhaonan originally planned to use the betrothal gift to start a small business with Meng Zhenwei to stabilize her life, but she didn’t even see the shadow of the betrothal gift. The money had long been spent by Cheng Yinfeng on Deng Yaobang. Deng Yaobang didn’t pass the high school entrance examination that year, so he couldn’t go to the public high school in the county. He could only pay to go to a private high school. He used connections to pay for it, and the tuition was more than twice as expensive as that of an ordinary high school. Half of Deng Zhaonan’s betrothal gift money was invested in it. By the time Deng Zhaonan knew about it, Cheng Yinfeng had already bought Deng Yaobang several sets of clothes from start to finish, and replaced his mobile phone with a new one. There was not much left for the betrothal gift...

Deng Zhaonan was so angry that she complained to her family several times even though she was pregnant, but nothing came of it. She was always proud, but she was forced to drop out of high school, was ridiculed for getting pregnant before marriage, had a bad wedding, and her brother spent all the money for the betrothal gift. It would be strange if she didn't feel twisted.

Deng Zhaonan was like a balloon that was about to explode, but her anger was not directed at me or Cheng Xinyuan. She glared at Cheng Yinfeng fiercely, and people who didn't know the truth would think that these two had a deep hatred for each other.

Cheng Yinfeng gave two dry laughs to cover up her embarrassment: "It was a long time ago, let's not mention it anymore..." Just then the waiter started serving the dishes, "Come on, come on, eat, eat!" Cheng Yinfeng hurriedly greeted them as if she had found a life-saving magic weapon.

I secretly gave Cheng Xinyuan a thumbs up, he is indeed my brother! Ah~ We are both brothers, but there is such a big difference~

Seeing that Cheng Yinfeng was still sitting in this seat, separating Ms. Lin and me, I knew that she would be talking in less than two minutes...

Sure enough, before a piece of lotus root entered my mouth, Cheng Yinfeng started chewing the vegetable again: "Let me tell you, Nizi, it will be a great success if you marry him. Your uncle has read your fortune and said that you are lucky to have three boys. Your in-laws will praise you to the sky when the time comes!"

Ms. Lin said, "Second sister, Lin Lin is still too young, let's talk about this later..."

"What do you mean 'small'? When Zhaonan was her age, the child was already two or three years old!" Cheng Yinfeng seemed very dissatisfied with Ms. Lin taking over her conversation.

"Everyone knows how Zhao Nan got married. I won't let Lin Lin go down that path!"

"What road? Why don't you let her take it? I'm her aunt, how can I harm her?"

"Oh, isn't that enough harm you've done to me..." I said leisurely.

Ms. Lin glanced at me, then at Cheng Yinfeng: "Second sister, you really can say that. So what if you are Lin Lin's aunt? How do you treat your own daughter?" After saying that, she glanced at Deng Zhaonan. Deng Zhaonan said nothing and was busy peeling shrimps for her son.

Cheng Yinfeng stood up angrily: "That's our family's business! It's not your turn as an outsider to comment!"

"Who are you saying is an outsider, Second Aunt? I really don't like to hear what you say. A large group of you came to our house, ate the meal we invited you to, and talked about me, and then said that my mother is an outsider. Yes, my mother is an outsider to you, but to us, you are also outsiders!" I patted Cheng Yinfeng's chair with my hand, motioning her to sit down.

"Yes, second aunt, you can talk about your family's affairs yourselves, we won't interfere. But whether my sister gets married or not and who she marries is also our family's business, and it has nothing to do with you." Cheng Xinyuan was working on the salt-baked chicken that had just been served. As he spoke, he took apart the chicken legs, handed one to Ms. Lin and put the other in my bowl. The little fat boy Meng Zishuo next to me was so angry that he almost cried when he saw the chicken leg he had just got fly away.

Ms. Lin was not polite, biting the chicken leg in small bites: "Second sister, these children have grown up and have their own opinions. Don't even mention that you want to decide Lin Lin's marriage. Even her father and I can't decide. They are the ones who will get married and live together in the future. As elders, we should just add icing on the cake and not cause trouble for them!"

"What do you mean I can't be the master of her? How capable is she?" Cheng Yinfeng glanced at me, "Even my brother can't be the master of her. That's her father! She has to listen to her father no matter who else!" Cheng Yinfeng tapped the table with her hand, as if she was saying some wise words.

"Whoever is right should be listened to. Her father is not a saint." Ms. Lin responded indifferently.

"You've really grown up. You're just climbing up the roof and causing trouble just because my brother is not at home!" If one had to pick out one good point of Cheng Yinfeng, it would be... protecting her brother mindlessly?

"I would say the same thing if he was here." Ms. Lin's emotions were not affected at all. Cheng Yinfeng pointed at her and said "you, you..." twice. The anger she just got was like a punch on cotton...

Seeing his wife losing, Deng Dezhu spoke up: "Qingmei, after all, we are all doing this for the good of our children. Who doesn't want their children to live a better life?" He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "Linlin, you don't know how popular this family is. Many girls came to me and said they wanted to marry them. I saw that no, only my niece could match such a good man. I turned down so many people just for you!" His expression was as if he had suffered a great injustice..."

"Such a good man, don't leave it to me," I looked up at Deng Mengnan who was sitting opposite me, "My eldest sister is not married yet, so this good thing should be kept in the family... Isn't it just right to keep him as my own son-in-law?"

With a "crash", Deng Mengnan's cup fell over. She hurriedly put it away: "Sister, this is about you, why are you mentioning me?"

I put down my chopsticks, looked at her seriously and said, "Of course I have to mention it. Our family values ​​rules and order of seniority the most. It's okay for my second cousin and his family to get married earlier than you, but sister, I'm a whole generation younger than you. If I get married earlier than you, then it won't just be us who will be criticized!"

Cheng Yinfeng beside her shook her head and said, "It's fate! That person is destined for you. Your uncle asked someone to match your horoscopes, and they match! Your sister's fate hasn't arrived yet..." Her smile was so hypocritical...

"Really? I don't even know my horoscope, so how can uncle match me?" I asked Deng Dezhu with a sidelong glance, "Hey, uncle, how old do you think that person is?"

Deng Dezhu's face lit up with joy. Seeing that I took the initiative to ask, he thought there was a chance: "Oh, my dear niece! I told you that you should put some thought into it! This child is born in the Year of the Rooster, which is the most suitable for you!"

"Oh, it matches my zodiac sign, and it also matches my elder sister's. We have the same zodiac sign~" I looked at Deng Mengnan with a smile again.

"Hey, uncle, why don't you go back and compare Sister Mengnan's horoscope with that man's. They will definitely be more compatible!" Cheng Xinyuan said at the right time.

"That..." Deng Dezhu didn't react for a moment and looked at Deng Mengnan guiltily.

"This person is born in the Year of the Rooster... So is he born in 93 or 81?" I picked up a piece of braised pork. It was so greasy, even greasier than Deng Dezhu's face. I took a tissue and spit it out.

……

After a while of silence, they felt guilty. Of course I know that the man was born in 81. In the previous life, they didn’t tell me so much. There were many customers in the store at that time, and they couldn’t find a suitable time to tell me. They took a lot of clothes and were coaxed away by my mother. Later, Ms. Lin, a customer, was from the same village as Cheng Yinfeng. Ms. Lin asked about it and her nose was almost crooked! He is years older than me and has some problems with his brain. How dare they…

In my previous life, they had always had this idea and had been talking about it for a long time. I was about to graduate from college and they were still talking about it. Even when I used the excuse that "I'm already in a relationship," they still advised me to break up and marry the person I told them about!

Why don't you send lightning to strike them to death!

I have a plan in mind. This time I will completely discourage them from even thinking about it!