The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1238: Call Her Daddy (3)

Chapter 1238: Chapter 1238: Call Her Daddy (3)

"Your mother also said she was born to be wealthy, and now isn’t she lying on the bed incapable of taking care of herself?" Zhao Xinghua nodded in agreement, "You’re supposed to be smart, aren’t you?"

"That bit of cleverness is probably all spent on eating..." Liu Cuiyun followed with a laugh.

"You..." Yang Baihe was not really foolish, but she was raised askew by Yang Anshi, who had instilled a fixed mindset in her from a certain perspective that then became hard to change.

Yang Anshi had filled her head since childhood with the belief that she was an extraordinary person. Despite being born in a peasant family, she was destined to marry into a prestigious household, and everyone was supposed to make way for her, respect her. She was a born lady of fortune; whoever married her would have great luck.

If she was so great, why would Qi Kang reject her? There must be someone interfering.

Like these very people who were criticizing her now—they were surely just jealous of her.

"Are you going to make a scene or not?" Yang Mancang asked Yang Baihui, who was choking up. It wasn’t a good day for a fuss; as long as the other party understood and left, the matter would be over.

"I’m not making a scene," Yang Baihe reflexively retorted.

"Jiu Zi, make a trip and call your uncle over..." Yang Mancang called over to his youngest son sitting at the next table, "Hurry up." This was not making a scene? Then what was? Would it only count if she flipped the table?

Yang Zhenjiang agreed, then dashed outside.

"Linzi, go with him." The third great uncle glanced at Yang Rulin.

Yang Rulin nodded, then put down his chopsticks and stood up to chase after Yang Zhenjiang.

"Donglai, you go too." The fourth great uncle also called out to his great-grandson.

He Donglai was already on his way when he heard his great-grandfather calling; he would naturally not delay and quickly darted out.

A few more boys saw the commotion and followed suit to join the excitement.

Yang Ruxin, though in the room of the small building, could hear the outside conversations clearly when she quieted her heart. She shook her head with a smile. She thought Yang Baihe might have reformed, but it turned out that she was just waiting for someone to lash out at. After lying low for so many days, today, she finally managed to lure the Qi family here.

But it was destined to continue hurting her.

The men of the Qi family, let alone a numbskull like Yang Baihe, even a superior girl would have a hard time getting in. Just look at the Shen sisters; after all their scheming, they ended up as mere concubines, only accepted because of a pregnancy and the fear that the blood of the Imperial Family might flow outside.

Sometimes she really wanted to crack open these people’s heads to see if they were all filled with cow dung.

"Du Juan, go out and keep an eye on her. If she causes any more trouble, throw her out directly." Yang Ruxin glanced at Du Juan. Today was supposed to be her day of great joy. She had wanted to overlook the nuisance, but it seemed impossible now. Men should not act violently, but she had no such scruples.

Although Yang Baihe was somewhat afraid, hearing that they were calling her father, she was no longer fearful. With an elder present, it was the perfect moment to settle the marriage deal.

Old man Yang had not expected his little girl to cause trouble in the main house again. Even though he knew about it, he didn’t want to come, but seeing those boys going to call for him, he knew he had no choice.

Yang Anshi truly had a strong vitality; surviving two strokes, she was neither dead nor fully paralyzed, and she had even recovered quite a bit, speaking more clearly now.

"Go..." As soon as Yang Anshi heard that her precious child was at Yang Ruxin’s place, she became anxious, slapping the bed mat forcefully. "My Baihe... being bullied..."