Yang Molan solemnly asked for the marriage certificate and agreed to the adoption, just to formally mention two things. No matter how fair she retorted, in this way, both her marriage and the property entrusted by the Yang family would have to be separated from the Chang family.
It was clear. Chang Yining looked at Yang Molan, who was dressed up and always had a smile on her face. No wonder she was so happy. She deceived everyone here in a blink of an eye.
In Yang Molan's eyes, her marriage to him was just a stepping stone to leaving the Chang family.
Chang Yining's calm expression suddenly darkened.
Old Mrs. Yang's face turned blue with anger, and the old bones in his body could barely hold him together. He pointed his finger at Yang Mo but could not speak.
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Chang, who also had an ugly face, and said, "Auntie, you were kind-hearted in letting me live in Chang's house, but you didn't expect to be implicated in this way. Today I have made a decision, and I have to do the courtesy of hairpins, and I will be able to do it later.
move out."
Such words were obviously not meant from the heart. Saying them did not make the Chang family look good, but made the Chang family even more embarrassed. Mr. Chang frowned and was about to vent his thunderous anger. Mrs. Chang stepped forward and gave her a tug.
Mr. Chang looked at the guests in the courtyard.
For the old lady’s birthday, all the dignitaries from Beijing were invited.
"Molan." Mrs. Chang called out.
However, Yang Mo turned around and walked a few steps into the yard. Her bright braid was shining in the sun, and her long black hair was combed into a ponytail, but there was no hairpin on it.
Chang Yining looked at Yang Molan and couldn't take her eyes away. She pretended to be gentle, so he believed her. Yesterday, he even asked someone to send a message to reassure her that she didn't need him at all.
When had he ever eaten like this? Now he fell into the hands of Yang Molan. He thought that the woman who would rely on him in the future walked away from him without looking back.
At this moment, her clothes were gently stretched in the wind, and she was fearless no matter where she went.
Chang Yining suddenly wanted to shout out, Yang Molan, come back. His eyes were no longer as clear as before, but became very complicated.
He suddenly felt that no matter what he said, he could not stop Yang Molan.
She should become his wife and stay by his side.
But she changed her mind, as if he was coming when he waved, and gone when he waved.
But just now, he was still thinking about keeping her. As long as she moved her eyes, he would look at her with a smile, whether it was calm or gentle, he wanted to change her decision like this.
But she didn't even look at him.
Yang Molan, what are you thinking about?
When she was at Yang's house, he didn't pay attention when she walked towards him, but now that she left, he felt that her clothes dyed everything in front of him so brightly, but as she moved around, everything became farther and farther away from him.
Chang Yining suddenly felt like a needle had been stuck in his heart, a dull stinging pain.
He regretted not trying his best to have it when it was within easy reach.
Now it's too late.
She refused to marry Chang in front of his family and guests, unwilling to be his wife.
Yang Molan, you disdain to be my wife.
Mrs. Chang turned her head and saw her son looking closely at Yang Molan. There was no elegance on his face, but an endless depth, with a touch of blood, which looked very scary. She suddenly had a bad premonition that Yang Molan
Leaving might have been a huge mistake. Her experience kept reminding her that she should fight to the death to keep Yang Molan, and that she should be left behind.
Mrs. Dong watched Miss Yang walk over, holding a cloud-patterned jade hairpin in her slender hands, and presented it to her, "Madam, can you help me put the hairpin in my hair?"
Miss Yang has a smile on her face, beautiful appearance, and the dignity of a woman from a wealthy family. However, she is smart and courageous that ordinary women do not have. It is rare to meet such a girl, and it is even rarer to be favored by her.
Miss Yang asked her for help because there were no familiar elders around. Mrs. Dong was a little hesitant at first, but thinking about Miss Yang's life-saving grace to Dong Zhao, she was thinking about how to repay her.
Mrs. Dong was still hesitating when a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind her, "How can the haircut ceremony be so careless? Only one guest was invited, and there were no compliments."
Everyone is speculating whether Mrs. Wen Zhenggong will help Miss Yang get hairpins. After all, she is in full view of everyone. How can she follow a junior like this and hear this voice? After all, this is a banquet for the Chang family. There must be someone for the Chang family.
The cry is unfair.
The female relatives turned around and saw Princess Jiayi walking slowly towards her.
Mrs. Chang was overjoyed. She didn't expect that Princess Jiayi would come at this time and speak for the Chang family so that Yang Molan could no longer mess around.
Yang Mo looked at Princess Jiayi who was walking towards her. She was wearing a high bun and a golden phoenix with pearls on it. The hairpin was decorated with gold leaves inlaid with tourmalines. She walked elegantly and elegantly, which immediately reminded people of the golden branches and jade leaves.
Come on. Yang Mo met the eyes of Princess Jiayi. Her slender red and phoenix eyes were looking at her carefully.
The Chang family members hurriedly came over to greet them. Seeing such a scene, Mr. Yang had already gathered around and didn't know what to say.
Having a noble person speak for the Chang family is the only chance for the Chang family to stand up.
Mrs. Chang walked up to Princess Jiayi with a smile and saluted Princess Jiayi.
Before Mrs. Chang came over, Princess Jiayi took a few steps forward. Mrs. Chang was about to speak with a smile, but Princess Jiayi turned around and said in a very clear voice, "How about I be the one who praises you?"
"
Everyone was stunned there, no one dared to confirm what they just heard.
The female family members who just felt sorry for Miss Yang were now dumbfounded. Princess Jiayi wanted to be Miss Yang's praiser.
It’s very difficult to be invited to host the hairdressing ceremony, and if you are not the guest of honor, you are just the one who likes it, if the news spreads, the whole capital will explode.
Mrs. Chang's hands trembled and she looked at Mrs. Chang in surprise, hoping to find some explanation from Mrs. Chang's expression. How could Princess Jiayi speak for Yang Molan as she was a guest invited by the Chang family.
Princess Jiayi smiled and repeated, "How about I be the one who praises you?"
All the eyes around her fell on her. Princess Jiayi was asking her. The princess turned her back to the Chang family elders and looked at her with a smile, as if she came just for her. Yang Mo put her hands on her chest,
He knelt down and gave a big salute, "Ms. Yang can't get what he asked for."
Princess Jiayi smiled and said: "That's good," she said, looking at her mother beside her, "Bring the dress I just made and make it Miss Yang's Yuanfu!"
The clothes given by Princess Jiayi as Yuanfu, which were not a decent gift for hair extensions, suddenly became grand.
Miss Yang did not panic, but looked at her from time to time with clear eyes. Princess Jiayi smiled slightly. Not only did Miss Yang go out alone to heal the sick and save people, but now she rejected the Chang family's marriage in full view of the public. Such
She has never seen the woman before.
Princess Jiayi's wife brought it over, and everyone's eyes lit up.
A gold-threaded gauze brocade jacket sparkled in the sunlight.
Princess Jiayi took the mat and put it on Yang Mo with her own hands, "On the day of the auspicious month, the Canadian dollar clothes will begin."
Everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe as they watched Miss Yang put on her bra.
Miss Yang is slightly slender than Princess Jiayi, but this bra fits her perfectly, as if it was custom-made for her.
Princess Jiayi turned to look at Mrs. Dong, "Invite your guest!"
Princess Jiayi became the praiser, so she had nothing to hesitate about. Mrs. Dong reached out and took off the gold comb from her head, symbolically combed Yang Mo's bun twice, and then slowly inserted the jade hairpin into it.
, "The etiquette is ready, treat relatives with filial piety, be gentle and upright, be respectful, thrifty and courteous, promise to marry, and have haircut at the age of fifteen, and death will be treated as an adult."
Mrs. Dong put down her hand.
Princess Jiayi said: "The hairpin ceremony is completed, bow to all those who are watching."
Yang Mo saluted everyone around her. They were originally here to attend Mrs. Chang's birthday banquet, but they all became her and her hairpin's guests.
Everyone was whispering to each other, and the Chang family was decorating the house with lights and decorations and going into battle, as if it was arranged for Miss Yang.
The most important thing is that Miss Yang is unwilling to marry into the Chang family.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh at each other. Now the Chang family was completely embarrassed.
The Chang family was the first in Beijing to be rejected by the woman. Not only did the marriage fail, but they were also accused of embezzling the Yang family's property.
The Chang family members had already been standing there stunned for a long time, but no one stepped forward to stop them.
Mr. Chang's eyes burst out with rage, which could turn almost everything into ashes. "Since the Yang family has reached the age of hairpin," he said, looking at Mrs. Chang, "just move out of the house someday. We have done our best for the Yang family."
.”
Mr. Chang tried to use harsh words to save the face of the Chang family.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Yang came over with support, "How can that be done... Didn't we agree that we would adopt an adopted child, how could we just let the Yang family..."
Mrs. Chang suddenly turned her head. In this situation, Mrs. Yang could still ignore the nonsense.
How could a country person who has never seen the world understand this? Old man Yang thought about the expensive carriage fares and came all the way to the capital, not just to be angry. His grandson's future is tied to it. Whether the family can be rich in the future will depend on it.
Look at how he could let the Chang family let Yang go like this this time.
Then he has become a joke.
"No," Old Mrs. Yang foamed at the corner of her mouth, "I am the elder of the Yang family, I have the final say," he said, reaching out to pat his chest, "I have written the marriage and adoption documents, and you must do as I say...
…”
Mr. Chang frowned, turned around and walked a few steps to Mr. Yang, "The marriage is over now..."
The Chang family was eager to get away, but they left him here. Old Mrs. Yang was already full of anger, but now that he saw Mr. Chang, he immediately let it out. He habitually raised his crutch and hit Mr. Chang hard.
Mr. Chang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to grab the crutch and threw it aside. Unexpectedly, the thin old Mr. Yang held the crutch so tightly that his whole body was thrown to the ground along with the crutch.
"It's murder."
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