The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 809: Why Can’t She Get Married Off_1

Chapter 809: Chapter 809: Why Can’t She Get Married Off_1

"The engagement between our Lin Family and your Zhou family was long called off—everyone in Ya Village knows I’m already betrothed to Ya Molian, and his betrothal gifts have been received. By coming here now, whom are you trying to embarrass?"

Of course, it was only the Zhou family themselves who were embarrassed.

But Elder Mr. Zhou didn’t see it that way; now that Lin Caisang’s appearance had improved and she had the nickname ’Star of Wealth,’ naturally, he wanted to pursue her for his own grandson.

He took a deep breath and, with a grin on his face, addressed Lin Caisang.

"Sangsang, the wrongs my grandson did to you were our fault, but didn’t you always chase after him before? Look, I..."

"That’s because I was blind before!"

With a single sentence, Lin Caisang silenced whatever else Elder Mr. Zhou had intended to say.

"Such a scumbag, I chased after him as if I was walking a dog all these years!" she added.

"Lin Caisang, what did you say? Say it again if you dare!" Mother Zhou, seeing her son insulted, screamed shrilly with the desire to slap Lin Caisang.

But with so many people from Ya Village in the courtyard, how could they possibly let her have her way?

Without saying anything, Lin Changhong simply stood next to his sister, and Mother Zhou immediately stopped in her tracks, no longer daring to create a scene in front of Lin Caisang.

"Lin Caisang, what are you so proud of? Who doesn’t know that you were dumped by Ya Molian? He ran off, doesn’t want you anymore. If my Liang doesn’t marry you, you’ll just end up an old maid in your parents’ home, never getting married off!"

Unable to hit, she could still scold—Mother Zhou pointed at Lin Caisang’s nose and started berating her.

"Tsk."

Lin Caisang let out a snide chuckle.

"If the only man in the world were your worthless son, I’d truly rather remain an old maid at home than waste my life feeding a dog!"

"You—"

Mother Zhou’s entire face reddened with anger from Lin Caisang’s words.

"Sangsang, won’t you give me even a shred of face?" Elder Mr. Zhou stared intently at Lin Caisang and asked in a grave voice.

"Face?"

Lin Caisang’s lips curled into a smile as she looked at Elder Mr. Zhou.

"Elder Mr. Zhou, face is something you earn for yourself, not something given by others. Moreover, if your Zhou family insists on throwing your own face on the ground at my home, what can I possibly do?"

"Lin Caisang!"

Elder Mr. Zhou was truly enraged by Lin Caisang’s words and shouted sternly.

But looking at Lin Caisang, who didn’t regard him at all, what could he do? He could only take a deep breath and turn his head to look at Lin Laogeng.

"Laogeng, are you really going to say that our families’ marriage arrangements can’t be discussed?" he asked one last time.

"Even if the daughter of our family can’t get married, she won’t have any relationship with your Zhou family," Lin Laogeng’s cold, hard voice echoed in the courtyard.

"You—"

Elder Mr. Zhou felt like everything was going dark before his eyes, nearly fainting from anger.

But what was more infuriating was yet to come. As Lin Laogeng spoke so defiantly, pulling down the face of their Zhou family, a figure walked out from the kitchen.

"Head of the household, how can you speak like that?"

Lu Qiubo carried a piece of meat in his hand, and his gaze towards his father-in-law was full of disapproval.

"Our Sangsang’s engagement to Molian was going well, and now Caiqing has also been betrothed. How can you say she won’t be able to marry off? In the future, our Lin family will only get better and better. There’s no reason to believe that our daughters won’t be married off. Such words can’t be spoken again in the future."