Tanwan thought for a long time: "Mrs. Qian has always disliked the Zhao family's behavior. Perhaps she is looking forward to finding an opportunity to find fault with the Zhao family and use this to break off the engagement."
"No, if you cancel the engagement when the wedding is about to begin, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the moneymaker?" Xie Mowen was puzzled.
"There are still three thousand nails left in the broken ship. The Qian family loves their daughter so much, so it means nothing to the Qian family to cancel the engagement."
But in this way, Tan Wan's intervention disrupted Mrs. Qian's plan.
Xie Mowen consoled him: "Don't think too much, we are just here as guests anyway, we just want to have a clear conscience, why do we care so much!"
On the other side, the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside.
"Yide!!" Qian Zhaoer rushed in and went to pull her fiancé away when he saw her kneeling on the ground. "I've heard all about it. How dare you ask your family to ruin the situation? Do you still want to get married? ?”
Zhao Yide lowered his head and never raised it: "Zhao'er, uncle, aunt, I'm sorry. It was my mother who brought someone here without permission. I just found out about it."
"Zhao'er, when I introduced you to so many outstanding boys, it's a good thing that you found a piece of mud in the gold that can't hold up the wall."
Mrs. Qian was extremely angry and spoke unabashedly, "Look at what his mother, a country girl, did. If you marry this kind of family, you will be in trouble for the rest of your life!"
The more Mrs. Qian talked, the angrier she became, and her words were hard to hear.
Fortunately, Mr. Qian was still a little calm. He gently patted Mrs. Qian's shoulder, indicating that she had gone too far.
Hearing that his mother was called a country woman, Zhao Yide lowered his head even further, but did not dare to refute.
"Actually, this matter still depends on the young man's wishes." Mr. Qian called Qian Zhao'er to him, "If Zhao'er doesn't want to get married, that's okay. Let's get together with the Zhao family."
Mrs. Qian also responded: "Daughter, please separate from this man named Zhao quickly, otherwise you will have endless troubles in the future. Be good and listen to mother."
There has been no peace since morning. Mrs. Qian kept saying one thing to the other, which made Qian Zhaoer's head spin.
"That's enough!!" she shouted, instantly suppressing the voices of the others.
I saw Qian Zhaoer walking slowly in front of Zhao Yide. She did not talk about whether to break off the engagement or not. Instead, she asked: "I fell to the ground with a knife in my chest. The moment you saw me, what were you thinking at that time?"
Qian Zhaoer's voice was cold and clear, with a hint of sharpness in his tone.
Mrs. Qian looked on anxiously: "Daughter, why are you still telling him this at this time??"
"Mom, please leave me alone." Qian Zhaoer interrupted his mother, turned to look at Zhao Yide, and asked again, "Say."
"When I saw you for the first time, I thought something had happened to you. I, I was very sad."
Zhao Yide spoke slowly, "I didn't take good care of you. I hate that I wasn't by your side when something happened to you. I regret and feel guilty..."
After Zhao Yide finished speaking, Qian Zhaoer looked at him quietly for a while, and then made up his mind.
Qian Zhaoer: "Dad, Mom, canceling the wedding is a slap in the face for us. The wedding must go on as usual."
Her voice was calm and gentle, and there was no trace of any fluctuations in emotion.
"Have you really thought it through?" Master Qian looked serious. "If you are worried about the rumors outside, my father will settle it for you."
Mr. Qian didn't want to see his daughter in trouble. As long as Qian Zhaoer said a word, the old couple would easily settle everything for her.
"No need, father, I've thought about it clearly." Qian Zhaoer looked at the man on the ground, "The wedding will go on as usual."
She dropped these words and left the lounge expressionlessly, leaving only three people in the room sitting silently.
"Get up, stop kneeling all the time." Mrs. Qian pursed her lips, "It looks like we are bullying you."
Zhao Yide said nothing, stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, did not dare to sit down, and continued to stand.
"The wedding will be held as scheduled, but." After a while, Mr. Qian slowly spoke again, "I'm afraid your mother is not suitable to appear at the wedding banquet again."
Zhao Yide originally had his head lowered, but after hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
"But she is my mother. When I get married, she has to watch the ceremony and give a speech on stage. She has been preparing for the speech for a long time at home..."
"Shut up." Mrs. Qian ordered him to shut up, "How dare you go on stage to give a speech?"
Zhao Yide felt anxious and anxiously stared at the two people in front of him: "There are many people coming from my hometown where I got married. If my mother is not even qualified to serve at the table, then what will happen if it is revealed... "
Mrs. Qian glared at him: "Xiao Zhao, you have to understand that the entire banquet was hosted by our family. Your mother is not the host, but a guest invited by us."
Although Qian Zhaoer wanted to resume the wedding, Mrs. Qian didn't seem to want to simply let go of the person in front of her.
Mrs. Qian had already been very fond of their family, but she couldn't do anything for the sake of her daughter's face.
Verbally humiliating the future son-in-law, it seemed that only ridiculing and insulting him could bring her inner balance.
"Your aunt is right. Your mother's behavior is too much. This can be regarded as a warning to your mother." Master Qian said, "Except for your mother, other people from your hometown can still come if they want."
"Aren't you a little bit too bullying..." Zhao Yide was filled with anger and burst out at this moment, "In this case, let's just stop getting married."
Zhao Yide clenched his fists tightly, and the resentment he had suppressed for a long time burst out: "I will go and tell the people outside now that there is no wedding to be held tomorrow!!"
"Stop!" Mr. Qian threw the crutch in his hand to the ground hard, the sound was deafening and frightening.
Zhao Yide was frightened and stood still without moving.
Then I heard Mr. Qian’s threat coming from behind: “Young man, you’d better think clearly.
Your current job was arranged for you by Zhaoer. The house and car you live in are also because of Zhaoer. Even your social circle and work circle are all related to Zhaoer. If you leave Zhaoer, you still have What, have you ever thought about it? "
"..." Zhao Yide turned his back to them, his fists shaking constantly.
In the seemingly peaceful body, an invisible force broke through the suppression of forbearance and began to operate quietly.
After nearly two minutes of silence, Zhao Yide slowly let go of her hand, trying hard to ignore the angry mood at the moment. She turned around and looked at Mr. Qian in the high position.
"Dad, I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse and deep, "Just do whatever you say. I'll go see Zhao'er."
