12 011: Need to refund relative_1
Translator: 549690339
Ni Cuihua listened as the old Mrs. Mu sold Ni Yang to Wang Dazhuang for the price of a thousand yuan, just as if she was selling a piece of merchandise. She was shaking all over with anger.
Ni Yang is her own granddaughter!
How could she bear to do such a thing?
Quite a few times, Ni Cuihua almost couldn’t stand it any longer, wanting to risk her life to confront old Mrs. Mu, but Ni Yang gently held her hand.
“Mom, don’t worry.”
Even though Ni Yang’s voice was faint, it had a calming effect, and Ni Cuihua managed to calm down.
On hearing Wang Dazhuang agree to pay the bride price of a thousand yuan, old Mrs. Mu was overjoyed, smilingly she said: “Dazhuang, please sit down. We will be family from now on. Make yourself at home.”
Sit?
Wang Dazhuang had no wish to sit at the moment!
He had parted with a thousand yuan, now he wants to check the goods to see if his thousand yuan was well spent.
Wang Dazhuang’s eyes kept darting around Ni Yang’s body, brimming with lasciviousness.
Ni Cuihua slightly frowned, protectively standing in front of Ni Yang, glaring at Wang Dazhuang.
Actually, Ni Cuihua was a little scared of Wang Dazhuang herself, but because of motherhood, she grew strong!
At this moment, she could not be afraid, because if she was scared, what would Ni Yang do?
She must protect Ni Yang!
Old Mrs. Mu’s gaze moved between Wang Dazhuang and Ni Yang, quickly figuring out what Wang Dazhuang was thinking.
Since Wang Dazhuang had readily come up with a thousand yuan, she shouldn’t let him be disappointed.
Old Mrs. Mu turned to Ni Yang, “Yangyang, why don’t you show Dazhuang around? The two of you young people should get to know each other better.”
Young people?
If Ni Yang remembered correctly, Wang Dazhuang was about Mrs. Mu’s age.
People of this era generally marry early, old Mrs. Mu had become a grandmother at 40.
By estimation, Wang Dazhuang was even a year older than Mrs. Mu.
How could Mrs. Mu have the nerve to use the term ‘young people’?
There was a flicker of sarcasm in Ni Yang’s eyes as she looked down.
Hearing this, Wang Dazhuang rubbed his palms together, eagerly looking at Ni Yang, muttering, “Aunty, you’re absolutely right!”
Old Mrs. Mu was indeed a shrewd woman.
She knew perfectly well what he was thinking.
Seeing Ni Yang hadn’t moved, old Mrs. Mu’s expression cooled a bit, “Yangyang!”
Ni Yang, grinning from ear to ear, came out from behind Ni Cuihua, “Grandma, I’m not deaf.”
“Since you’re not deaf, hurry up and take Dazhuang for a tour!” old Mrs. Mu ground out through clenched teeth.
Ni Yang looked at Wang Dazhuang, the shallow dimple at the corner of her mouth deepening, “There’s a cornfield up front. Do you want to go look?”
At this time, the corn in the cornfield was thriving.
If something were to happen, who would notice?
Wang Dazhuang perked up at the idea, repeatedly nodding his head, “Alright exactly! Let’s go to the cornfield!”
“Follow me then.” As she turned, Ni Yang gave Ni Cuihua a reassuring look.
Wang Dazhuang immediately followed Ni Yang’s steps.
Seeing Ni Yang obediently following orders, old Mrs. Mu was momentarily satisfied.
Ni Yang was really too naive!
She actually took Wang Dazhuang away!
Li Shu saw the backs of Ni Yang and Wang Dazhuang and was so pleased that she could barely stop herself from bursting into laughter.
Since Wang Dazhuang was a gelded man and couldn’t marry a wife, his mind had long become twisted!
He was a pervert among perverts!
Just wait.
Today, even if Ni Yang isn’t killed, she’s going to have a near-death experience.
Ni Yang took Wang Dazhu to the front of the cornfield.
“I’m going in first.” Ni Yang stepped into the cornfield.
“I’m coming too!” Wang Dazhuang immediately followed Ni Yang’s pace.
The sun was very high, but due to the dense corn stalks, not a sliver of sunlight penetrated the cornfield.
Inside, there was even a slight chilliness.
Ni Yang stopped upfront, raised her head to look at Wang Dazhuang, a faint curve forming at the corner of her mouth.
Despite her smile, Wang Dazhuang strangely did not feel any warmth. Instead, a sense of dread overwhelmed him.
It felt too peculiar.
“Yangyang, from… from now on, I’m your husband…” Wang Dazhuang couldn’t be bothered with anything else at this point, he rubbed his hands and pounced towards Ni Yang.
Ni Yang slightly raised her hand.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Shortly after, painful cries emerged from the dense cornfield.
For a whole thirty minutes, both Ni Yang and Wang Dazhuang didn’t appear.
Ni Cuihua was extremely anxious and afraid that something had happened to Ni Yang, constantly looking towards the entrance.
Yet, smiles could be seen on the faces of Old Lady Mu and Mu Jinbao.
Li Shu relaxedly said, “They’ve been gone for so long, Yangyang and Dazhuang haven’t returned, they must be getting along quite well…” The two definitely did everything they should and shouldn’t have done in the cornfield!
Old Lady Mu nodded in agreement, laughing so hard her eyes nearly disappeared.
Time was truly wonderful.
The longer the time, the more it meant that Wang Dazhu was happy with Ni Yang.
By then, even if Wang Dazhu wanted to regret, it would be too late!
Just as Old Lady Mu was about to pick up 200 yuan from the table, a figure suddenly rushed in from outside, snatched the money away, “Give me my money back! I am never buying a wife again! Never again…”
On closer inspection, Old Lady Mu realized it was none other than Wang Dazhu.
Before everyone inside the house could react, Wang Dazhuang had run past the door, looking so distraught that he even ran out of one of his shoes.
As if a ghost was chasing him from behind.
Old Lady Mu and Mu Jinbao hastily chased after him, “Dazhuang! Come back! Dazhuang! Dazhuang!”
Upon hearing Old Lady Mu’s words, Wang Dazhuang started running even faster.
Mu Jinbao caught up with Wang Dazhuang.
“Ah! Good heavens! My money! My thousand yuan!” Old Lady Mu sat on the ground, crying and causing a ruckus.
She had nearly gotten the money, only to see it slipping away from her grasp. How could she not be furious?
Li Shu’s eyebrows scrunched up into a frown!
The situation was far from what she had imagined.
What in the world was Wang Dazhuang thinking?
Why did he run all of a sudden?
Where was Ni Yang?
Where did that sneaky Ni Yang go?
Just then, Ni Yang nonchalantly walked in from outside, “Granny, what happened? Did someone upset you again?”
At the sound of her words, Old Lady Mu immediately stopped crying, looked up at Ni Yang and bitterly cursed, “You shameless hussy! You dare to come back! What did you do to Dazhuang?”
“I have no idea,” Ni Yang shrugged, her eyes reflecting an innocent look, “there’s a possibility he’s mentally ill. I was even shocked!”
“You shameless hussy! You dare to argue back! You wretched creature! Useless junk!” Old Lady Mu cursed loudly.
Ni Yang didn’t get angry, but the corner of her mouth hinted a faint smile, “Granny, I’ve heard that people with filthy mouths will have their tongues severed by the King of Hell after they die, especially those like you with many sins! You’re not far from descending to hell, save yourself some virtue!”
“You! You!” Old Lady Mu was so furious her whole body started shaking!
This shameless girl was so bold, she even dared to curse her to death!