"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song's mother stared at him in disbelief. "It's fine if you're targeting me, but you're also eyeing my daughter! Everyone knows that your son has a crooked neck and a lame leg, so he's a cripple. How can my beautiful daughter marry him?"

Old Man Wang snorted coldly, "If my son wasn't in such poor condition, do you think you and your daughter are worth 7,000 yuan? If you don't want to marry, forget it. If your daughter doesn't want to marry, there are plenty of people who will."

As he spoke, Old Man Wang took a few steps forward and said, "But I want to tell you that you two missed us, father and son. If you want to find someone who can give a betrothal gift of 7,000 yuan, there won't be one in the whole county!"

The old woman is not worth any money. You won’t get any dowry if you marry her at her age.

But her daughter is 19 years old and as beautiful as a flower, so she might be worth some money.

But in this village, the bride price is generally not high.

Not only in Hehua Village, but in the entire town, the entire county, and even in the provincial capital, there is no such high bride price.

Song's mother also knew that if she really sold her daughter in such a short time, she would not be able to find a good family that could afford a high price. Moreover, it would be very troublesome without knowing the family's background in such a short time.

It's this old man Wang who makes money faster.

Mother Song gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, it's settled then. When will you pay me?"

"Tonight, you send your daughter to my son's bed. I'll be waiting outside. I'll give them money when I see these two people succeed." Old Man Wang said with a smile.

"No, my daughter has been abused by your son. What if you change your mind and don't give me the money?" Song's mother was cautious. "How about this, I'll send my daughter to your room, you give me 5,000 yuan as a gift, and we'll wait outside until the deal is done, and you'll give me another 2,000 yuan. How about that?"

"...Okay." Old Man Wang thought that if he sent the man to the room and two of them guarded outside, he would not be able to escape, so he simply agreed.

……

That night, Song's mother asked Song Yun to wear a beautiful dress she bought in Beijing, a light pink corseted long skirt, and asked her to change into the high heels she bought in Beijing.

"Mom, why should I dress so nicely in the village? It's rare for me to have such a nice outfit, and I want to keep it for when I go to town or city." Song Yun touched the clothes on his body reluctantly and looked at himself in front of the mirror.

"Put it on. This dress is meant to be worn. It looks good on you." Song's mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Yeah." Song Yun looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She thought of something and turned to look at Song's mother. "Mom, aren't you busy raising money for big brother? Why are you circling around me? Go now."

Song's mother's eyes were sore, she nodded, "I have already raised the money, and I can pay it tomorrow."

"Oh, that's good." Song Yun didn't think much about it.

"Xiao Yun, come here. Mom has cooked a big table of dishes tonight. They are all your favorite foods. Try them and see if they suit your taste." Mother Song took Song Yun's hand and asked her to sit at the table. Then she got up and went to the kitchen, and brought the dishes to the table one by one.

Spicy and sour potato shreds, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, winter melon soup...

In the past, only one egg was put in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes at a time, and my mother gave all the eggs to my eldest brother. But this time, two eggs were put in. As for the winter melon soup, there were actually a few pieces of white meat and red meat floating in it!

"Mom, why are you suddenly so extravagant?" Song Yun couldn't believe it.

"Well, after going through all this, I've come to terms with it. Don't think about getting rich. Living together as a family in peace and happiness is the happiest thing." Song's mother said. She picked up a large piece of egg with chopsticks and put it in Song Yun's bowl. "I wasn't good enough to you before. From now on, I will definitely treat you well."

Song Yun is a piece of flesh and blood that fell from her body, how could she bear to let him go?

But there is nothing she can do even if she is reluctant. Song Yun will get married sooner or later, and it doesn't matter who she marries. After all, she is a daughter and is not as good as a son.

This time, she was wronged.

"Mom, you're so nice." Song Yun smiled happily. She picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with chopsticks and put them in her mouth. They tasted so delicious!

The more she ate, the more appetite she had, and she finished most of the steamed bun in one go.

"Don't just eat the vegetables, drink some water too." Song's mother handed over a glass of water, but the moment she handed it over, her fingers trembled slightly.

"Yeah!" Song Yun smiled, took the glass of water and drank it.

Song Yun had a rare big meal made by his own mother, and his stomach was full.

After the meal, Song Yun felt a little confused, his head felt dizzy and heavy, "Mom, I have a headache..."

"Come on, I'll help you to rest." Mother Song lowered her brows and helped Song Yun walk out of the house.

"Mom, why are we outside? I want to rest in the house..." Song Yun's head felt more and more dizzy and uncomfortable.

"I'll take you to visit Uncle Wang's house and have a good rest there." Song's mother said, supporting Song Yun on her shoulders and forcing her to walk towards old man Wang's house.

"What Uncle Wang? Why didn't I know that I had an Uncle Wang?" Song Yun's eyes were a little dazed and confused, and she looked at her in surprise.

Mother Song felt a little guilty for a moment, "It's... it's Uncle Wang at the village head. Good boy, let's go. Your Uncle Wang is waiting anxiously..."

"Why should I go to Uncle Wang's house?" Although Song Yun felt a little dizzy, he realized that something was wrong. "I don't want to go to Uncle Wang's house. I want to stay at my own home."

Having said that, Song Yun was about to turn around and go back.

"You have to go even if you don't want to!" Just like that, Song's mother dragged Song Yun to Lao Wang's house at the village entrance.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Song Yun stared at her in horror.

At this time, Old Wang at the head of the village had been waiting here for a long time, "Daughter-in-law, you are finally here, my son is waiting inside, come in quickly!"

"What daughter-in-law? Who is your daughter-in-law?" Song Yun widened his eyes in disbelief. His head became more and more dizzy, and his consciousness became less and less clear.

"Didn't your mother tell you? Your mother has sold you to our family! Come in quickly!" Old Wang pushed Song Yun into the house.

"Mom, are you still my mom? Why did you sell me out?" Song Yun widened his eyes in horror.

"I..." Song's mother turned away her eyes guiltily, "I did that because... I did it for your brother!"

"But I am your daughter too!" Song Yun held on to the crack of the door with both hands, and used her nails to push hard, but Uncle Wang pushed her hard inside. Several of her nails were broken. Her eyes were bloodshot and she shouted in disbelief.

"But you are a girl after all! Qingshan is my son! What's wrong with you sacrificing once for your brother?" Song's mother said confidently. She pushed Song Yun inside fiercely and slammed the door shut. "After tonight, our family will have money, and your brother can be released!"

"Let me out, let me out, Mom! I beg you!" Song Yun's collapsed cry came from inside the house.

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