Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 109: Maybe We Should Find Another One_1

Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Maybe We Should Find Another One_1

"Okay, okay, I won’t worry, I won’t worry..." Mrs. Cheng sobbed as she lifted her wrinkled, aged hands and tenderly wiped away the tear stains on her daughter’s face.

That’s what she said, but how many mothers can truly stop worrying about their children?

Xia Ningxing and the others were also touched by the atmosphere, their eyes red and brimming with tears at this moment.

"On such a joyous day, what’s everyone crying for? This is not proper!" Uncle Lin scolded as he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, everyone couldn’t help but laugh despite themselves.

He was crying himself yet scolding others for crying!

It wasn’t until the evening, after dinner, that Mrs. Xia reluctantly rode the tricycle to send her family members home.

When Mrs. Cheng arrived in the village and the villagers saw the large gold necklace around her neck, they were envious: "Auntie, where did you get that necklace?"

"My granddaughter gave it to me!"

"That’s no small matter, no small matter at all."

"Of course, my granddaughter is so sensible and well-behaved."

"Psh, she’s just a granddaughter, what’s there to show off? Besides, your own daughter is divorced, what’s there to be happy about, still having the nerve to wear a gold necklace!"

Mrs. Cheng pointed at that person, her liver aching with anger: "Wang Lao San’s family, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you?"

Seeing her own mother shaking with anger, Mrs. Xia was afraid she might get hurt, and now she quickly comforted her while smoothing her back: "Mother, don’t be angry. I’m fine. Let them say whatever they want. As long as I’m doing well, that’s all that matters."

Her tone was very calm.

She was angry and embarrassed when she first heard these words, but after thinking it over, she realized it wouldn’t cost her a piece of flesh; let them talk!

As long as she didn’t care, she had nothing to fear.

"You’ve suffered, my child. Maybe we should find you another one; a woman still needs a man to rely on." Mrs. Cheng sighed, patting her hand while a figure of a young man flashed through her mind.

In the past, there was a line of suitors for her daughter that could extend all the way to the town.

Among them, Xia Jianren and another young man were the best prospects.

Especially that other young man from the town, whose parents were from their village before moving to the town.

They were both kind people. If her daughter had married into their family, she certainly wouldn’t have suffered like she did with the Xia family.

It’s a pity that at the time, both she and her daughter looked down on that young man for being too frivolous, always riding a motorcycle and fooling around with a bad crowd; he wasn’t as earnest as Xia Jianren.

But now, looking back, Xia Jianren had turned into a convict, while that young lad had become a big boss, his clothing factory exporting overseas. He was making lots of money every day.

What’s most important is that he hasn’t married all these years!

And he’s still holding a torch for her daughter!

"Mother, I can rely on myself; I don’t need a man," Mrs. Xia refused decisively, clearly seeing her mother’s eager thoughts: "Please don’t try to match me with anyone, I really don’t want it."

"Alas..."

No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Seeing the determination in her daughter’s eyes, Mrs. Cheng understood that her child had been hurt too deeply and had long since become disillusioned with love and men. She couldn’t help but feel more heartache for her daughter’s experiences, tears welling up in her eyes: "Alright, if you really don’t want to find someone new, I won’t mention it again."

"Thank you, Mother." Mrs. Xia finally let out a sigh of relief.

For her now, men and relationships were not as important as her Bao’er and making money.

Mrs. Cheng couldn’t help but sigh again, still worried in her heart.

A man is the pillar of the home; how can a family function without one!

Although she also had no man, when she became a widow, her son was already married and could support her. But her daughter’s children were still young, and she herself was so young; how could she simply become a widow like her?

Aunt Lin noticed her unease and now whispered in her ear, consoling her: "Mother, your daughter’s wounds haven’t healed yet, and you’re already so eager for her to find someone else. How can she not be afraid!"

"Exactly, we need to take a long-term view on this matter; we can’t casually marry the younger sister off again. If it turns out to be another scumbag, that’d be terrible!"

"Xiujun is right; we should think this over for the long term," Mrs. Cheng mused.

Mrs. Xia gave Aunt Lin a grateful smile in return.