Xia Zhiheng

"What are you yelling for? It was your fault to begin with. You go with Zhiheng right now to find Xiaochu and apologize to her. Make sure she forgives you, do you hear me?"

If she doesn't agree to go to the old house, then our mother-daughter relationship ends here. Don't blame me for being heartless; you were in the wrong first.

Knowing that Wang Fengxian was starting to lash out because of her daughter's issues, Yang Yunxia understood the warning in her eyes. Her mother always thought of her two younger brothers' families, but only ever asked her for things and money.

In order to ensure that her two younger brothers' families could live a better life, he even resorted to threatening her with past events.

The man, whom she had scheming to recruit, insisted on going on a dangerous mission after his beloved woman died in a car accident, disregarding his wife and children at home.

The two sons she had scheming for only cared about the Xia family; they treated her, their biological mother, as nothing more than a cousin they had recently recognized.

Having lived for over forty years, she was both pathetic and laughable; not a single person cared about her or felt sorry for her. A bitter smile appeared on Yang Yunxia's face; at this moment, she was utterly disheartened.

"Grandma"

His grandmother had suddenly changed her attitude, which he wasn't used to and was afraid there was something fishy going on. Knowing his grandmother as he did, he figured she should take this opportunity to make a scene and force Xiao Chu to pay her money, or at least spread the word that she had hit an elder.

"Zhiheng, don't take your mother's side. Even if an elder does something wrong, they still have to apologize."

The more reasonable and easygoing his grandmother was, the more wary Xia Zhiheng became.

"Grandma, no..."

"Okay, I apologize."

Yang Yunxia resignedly said that now it wasn't just her family who wanted Xia Yichu to marry into the Yang family. She was even more eager to see her jump into the fire pit, to see the Xia family's heartache and helplessness.

As long as Xia Yichu loses her innocence tomorrow, her grievances and humiliations are nothing.

"That's more like it. A family should put their strength into the same effort. Xiaohua, quickly help your older sister apply the ointment so she can go with Zhiheng to apologize to Xiaochu. Apply plenty, so the marks on her face won't be visible tomorrow."

"it is good"

Zhang Xiaohua opened the ointment and helped Yang Yunxia apply it to her face. This time, Yang Yunxia didn't push her away. There were handprints on both sides of her face, red and swollen. Almost an hour had passed since she came to the house, and no one in the Yang family had thought to apply the ointment to her.

Besides joining in the cursing of Xia Yichu, they were discussing how to drug Xia Yichu tomorrow so that she, Zhang Xiaohua, and Yang Yunjie's eldest son, Yang Xingyu, could sleep together without anyone knowing.

"Grandma, there's no need for my mom to apologize. Xiao Chu won't take it to heart. Also, my idea of ​​having a full moon celebration at home isn't because of Xiao Chu."

Xiao Bo is physically weak, and I don't want to put him through any more trouble, nor do I want to take him out too early. So, I've already discussed it with Qing Yan, and we'd like to hold the banquet at home.

The child is healthy, but Xia Zhiheng is afraid that the Yang family has ulterior motives, so he wants to use the child as an excuse because he doesn't want to hold the banquet at the old house now.

At the same time, he thought about tomorrow and wondered if the Yang family planned to ruin Xiao Chu's reputation in front of their relatives and friends. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Fortunately, his maternal grandmother can't go tomorrow, and the remaining members of the Yang family are not a threat; they can't cause any major trouble. As for his mother, with his grandmother keeping her in check, she wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

"No, the full moon celebration must be done the way I want. The baby can wear more clothes then, it'll be fine. Come on, let's go apologize to Xiao Chu. We'll definitely find a way to get her forgiveness and have her come to our house tomorrow."

Wang Fengxian nodded in satisfaction when she saw how cooperative her daughter was. That's more like it. What does saving face matter?

Yang Yunxia put on her shoes and pulled Xia Zhiheng along, but he stood still.

"Mom, really, it's not necessary. Just watch your words in the future. Don't say anything as offensive as you did this morning in front of Xiao Chu."

For some reason, Xia Zhiheng had a feeling that if he took his mother to see Xia Yichu now, she would only hate his mother even more.

"Zhiheng, you should apologize when you do something wrong."

"Yes, Mom is right. Your older sister knows she was wrong, so you should make her apologize, otherwise she'll definitely feel bad."

Li Xiuzhen also tried to persuade her mother-in-law, who promised to give them a house and some money once Xia Yichu married into the family. Although unwilling, they had no choice but to accept it.

Because her eldest son is in jail and her youngest son is only seventeen, Zhang Xiaohua's eldest son got the better deal. Now, not only can she not stop them, she has to help them get together.

"Yes! Zhiheng, just listen to our advice. Your older sister is sincerely apologizing," said Yang Yunhao, Xia Zhiheng's uncle, earnestly.

Then his uncle added, "Zhiheng, no matter what, this matter can't delay your banquet tomorrow, nor can it affect everyone's mood."

"Why don't we eat first, and then go?"

Seeing that Xia Zhiheng remained unmoved despite everyone's comments, and noticing that it was getting late, Zhang Xiaohua decided that she could accompany Yang Yunxia after dinner. As long as Xia Yichu was willing to attend the banquet at the old house tomorrow, Xia Zhiheng would have no reason to refuse to hold the full-moon celebration there.

Xia Zhiheng looked around at the Yang family members and couldn't understand why his mother had such family members.

"Don't try to persuade me, I know what you're after."

A hint of panic flashed across Li Xiuzhen and Yang Yunhao's faces as Xia Zhiheng caught them. The others were stunned for a moment, but then remained relatively calm.

"What purpose could we possibly have? I just want Xia Yichu to come to the full moon celebration tomorrow."

After all, Xiao Bo deserves a lot of credit for giving birth to her safely. I only compromised for the sake of my grandson, and also because I realized that what I said this morning was inappropriate.

Yang Yunxia sat back down on the edge of the bed. Recently, her two sisters-in-law had been taking good care of her mother, and the bed and room no longer had the strong smell of urine that used to be. Now, there was still a faint smell, but it was barely noticeable unless you were very close to her mother.

"Mom, when you're nervous or lying, your hands unconsciously grip things."

Yang Yunxia looked at herself clutching the blanket with both hands and immediately let go. Wang Fengxian glared at her daughter. She was over forty years old; what hadn't she seen? What was there to be nervous about?

"There's no need to say anything more. I know you want to ruin Xiao Chu's reputation in front of our relatives and friends tomorrow. I won't allow it. If you really do that, I think we won't even be relatives anymore."

Xiao Chu saved Qing Yan twice and the child once. I owe her three lives. If you try to bully her, I'll be the first to object.

After Xia Zhiheng finished speaking, he turned to leave, unaware that the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief as he did so. They were startled, thinking Xia Zhiheng knew about the plot to smear Xia Yichu's innocence.

However, things aren't much better now. Xia Zhiheng isn't holding a full-moon celebration at the old house, so they can't scheme to get Xia Yichu married into the Yang family in the short term.

"Xiao Heng, wait a minute."

Everyone looked at Wang Fengxian, including Xia Zhiheng, who also stopped and turned to look at his grandmother.

"Xiao Heng, we didn't mean to ruin Xia Yichu's reputation, really."

Xia Zhiheng didn't say anything, quietly listening to his grandmother's sophistry. Although his grandmother spoke with utmost sincerity, he was unwilling to believe her in the slightest.

"You know about the family's plan to build a house, but your two uncles can only contribute 20,000 yuan each. Your mother has spent all her money over the years and has no savings left to lend us."

Therefore, we want you to hold your full-month celebration at the old house tomorrow, so that your mother can receive more red envelopes from relatives and friends to help us build a house.

The method Wang Fengxian just came up with is quite in line with what she does, but she doesn't know if it can fool Xia Zhiheng.

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