Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander -
Chapter 301 - 212: The Bet_2
Chapter 301: Chapter 212: The Bet_2
"Yes!" Chuxia nodded affirmatively.
Wang Meifeng’s bright eyes turned to Zhao Yuying, "Mom, I promise, I will never disgrace Zhao’s house or embarrass Chuxia. This lifetime, I will always honor you."
Zhao Yulan sighed softly, "Do you mean if Mom doesn’t help you, then you won’t honor her anymore?"
"No, no, no matter what, I will always honor Mom. I just hope that Mom can help me achieve my wish. I don’t want the Qiang Family to look down on us. I just want to live a good life..." Wang Meifeng’s anxious face flushed, "Mom, I’m your daughter."
"Meifeng, since you were little, you’ve been smart. While other kids at five or six years old only knew how to play, you would help Mom light the fire. Back then, Mom was so happy, thinking you were really Mom’s little padded jacket.
After you started school, you were good at studying. At parent-teacher meetings, Mom heard nothing but praise. Others said, ’It’s worthless for a girl to attend school, she will eventually belong to someone else.’ But Mom didn’t think that way. Mom thought that as long as you are promising, whether you’re a daughter or a son, Mom would treat you the same.
After school was suspended, you went to work in the teams, and even there, you stood out. Villagers who mentioned it all envied Mom for raising such a good daughter.
Mom has always been extremely content to have raised you, but as you kept being praised, did you truly start to believe you were superior? You began to look down on Dad and Mom, and also on any family that lived worse off than ours.
By the time Mom realized that she needed to discipline you, your character was already formed, and Mom couldn’t do a thing. Mom always consoled herself that one day you would come to your senses, thinking that even with such a temperament it wouldn’t matter as long as you were doing well. Whether you were close to your family didn’t matter.
But Mom never imagined that you would change to the extent that in order to live the life you desire, you’d be willing to throw away your dignity. Have you considered, in front of so many people going to your brother-in-law, how you make the Zhou family members see you? How you make the Zhou family members see Chuxia?
Since coming here, Mom saw through your intentions, but I always thought you would at most ask Chuxia for help. Meifeng, you’ve really become someone Mom doesn’t recognize.
No matter if you hate Mom or disown her from now on, Mom’s decision is that Chuxia will not and cannot help you..." Zhao Yuying finished speaking and looked toward Chuxia, "Chuxia, did you understand everything your aunt said?"
"I understand." Chuxia hugged Zhao Yuying, "Aunt, I know all the good you’ve done for me. I will honor you, I mean it, you have to believe me."
"I believe, Aunt believes." Zhao Yuying released Chuxia and turned to Zhao Yulan, "Sister, let’s go downstairs, we can’t be too rude."
"Big sister..." Zhao Yulan, glancing at Wang Meifeng, who sat on the bed with an angry and indifferent stare at Zhao Yuying, was torn. She knew very well that if the situation ended like this, Wang Meifeng might resent Zhao Yuying for a lifetime. Being a mother herself, she clearly understood what her older sister must be feeling.
"I’ve already decided, and also, I will personally explain to the Zhou family. This has gotten to a point where the Zhou family must have noticed. They don’t say anything out of respect for us. If we don’t say it, we are just deceivers."
"Mom!" Wang Meifeng’s voice shrieked, staring dead at Zhao Yuying, "If you really do this, then you are not my mother."
"If you considered me your mother, you wouldn’t have done things that bring shame to Zhao’s house. I am a daughter of Zhao’s house, and I cannot allow my own daughter to disgrace it." Zhao Yuying said, then left downstairs without looking back.
Zhao Yulan, upon seeing this, had no choice but to follow.
She knew her older sister’s temperament very well. Generally, the big sister was particularly gentle and easy to talk to, but once she set her mind on something, no one could change her decision.
Clearly, Wang Meifeng’s actions truly enraged her big sister. However, upon reflection, an infection that has formed pus needs to be uncovered; if it’s continuously covered, it will only get worse. Braving the pain to squeeze out the pus is the only way to eventually heal, hopefully... there really is such a day.
Wang Meifeng sat on the bed with a pale face, exuding an air of defeat. Her demeanor made Chuxia, who had originally wanted to leave promptly, not dare to go.
Luo Xiaoqiong and Luan Xiaoxiang, who had been silent since entering the room, saw Chuxia sitting on the sofa and joined her, one to the left and one to the right.
Being straightly stared at by three people, Wang Meifeng, no matter how indifferent, couldn’t possibly feel nothing. Her complexion gradually regained color, and then she suddenly smiled at Chuxia: "Are you afraid I’ll commit suicide?"
"No!" Chuxia quickly shook her head. She was not falling for that.
"Regardless of whether you are or not, I want to make it clear to you, suiciding over such a trivial matter is definitely not something Wang Meifeng would do!
So what if I didn’t marry as well as you, what does it matter, being good or not isn’t seen in the moment, it’s after ten years, after twenty years that it counts. Am I not living better than you?
With my capabilities, wanting to secure a place in the Qiang Family is extremely easy.
What is a woman’s happiness? It’s having her husband protect her, being treated like a treasured jewel by his entire family, living a lifetime without suffering from the Husband’s Family.
Lin Chuxia, do you dare to bet with me that after ten years, you definitely won’t be living as well as me?"
What does it mean to be as resilient as Xiaoqiang? One moment, looking as if you’re about to die, but the next moment charging forward with renewed vigor!
No matter how you look at it, with that spirit of hers, Wang Meifeng truly made Chuxia concede. She immediately nodded her head, "Fine, I’ll take that bet!" (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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