Zhao Chenghai was angry and stood up, stared at his wife and said:

"So what? Can you blame me? That's it? I walked away from the tailor's shop that day. Monk Zhang scolded Zhenhua as a wild breeder and was uneducated, and said that he stabbed Zhenhua to death with one piece of cake! My son I raised with hard work was left to him. Monk Zhang stabbed him to death! I did this just for me. Whoever dared to touch my son, I would fight him! I scolded the little tailor's parents, but it was still light. I didn't say anything yet, so I gave him Monk Zhang a great face!"

Cuihong's body shook and she could hardly stand.

Zhenhua hurriedly supported his mother and said, "Don't worry, Mom, Jung Kexiang has sent a letter, I haven't finished reading it yet."

"Is that so? Did Kexiang write? What did she say, read it to me!" Cuihong was in a daze and hurriedly grabbed her son's hand.

Zhao Chenghai also waved his hand and shouted, "Only, let me see what the little tailor said!"

Zhenhua nodded and said calmly: "I will read it, and I will read it to you word for it. The matter has passed, I don't want to quarrel, so don't quarrel. But you have to figure out this matter and put the truth."

Zhao Chenghai sat down with a heavy breath and waved his hand, "Remember!"

Zhenhua nodded, and he really read the letter from scratch.

He knew that Jung Kexiang was smart and rational, not the kind of person who spoke nonsense and would not say anything too much in the letter.

Zhao Chenghai listened with a dark face and said nothing.

Cuihong also listened carefully, looking expectant.

Zhenhua finished reading the previous paragraph and continued reading:

"Zhenhua, Mr. Xiang has suffered grievances. Please apologize on my behalf. If I come back in the future, I will personally apologize to Mr. Xiang.

But our relationship can never be restored.

I know your intentions, but fate is uncontrollable. After that incident, neither of us was calm enough. That day, you shouldn't have brought your mother to explain to me in front of my parents. In that case, when my parents saw you and the aunt, they would only make a fuss.

If you asked Mr. Xiang to explain from the beginning, I don’t think it would be so bad.

Also, if we had determined the relationship last winter, we would not have the situation today. Once the relationship was determined, there would definitely be matchmakers dealing with each other. Even if Hao Guolan and Xiulian's mother went to Zhangguaigang to talk nonsense, as long as we both calm down and meet honestly, those misunderstandings will not be explained clearly.

The most important point is that your father is not satisfied with me.

I have been to your house several times. I can see your father's attitude. He is neither lukewarm nor hot nor caring about our relationship. Otherwise, he should have come to propose marriage at the end of last year.

I vaguely heard that your father said that girls who open shops on the street are all glitzy and are not suitable for farmers. I think this is what he is most dissatisfied with me.”

Listening to this, Cuihong was already crying and sobbing.

Zhao Chenghai also sighed and lowered his head.

Zhenhua looked at his parents and continued to read the letter:

"But I don't blame your father. It's normal for the older generation to have such an idea. My father also has the same idea. He thinks that if I am a girl, I shouldn't open a shop on the street or go out to work. I can only stay at home and farm and then find a husband-in-law to marry.

But as young people, the way of life of their parents is definitely not what we want. Society is developing and the times are progressing. One day, your father will understand that each generation has its own way of living, and each generation has its own ideas. It is impossible for the older generation to trap young people with the rules of the past to trap them.

I will see it later whether I am flamboyant or not. I don’t need to say more here.

I don't blame your father for quarreling with my parents. After all, everyone loves his son. They were angry at that time, and what your father said was not too much.

But your father said in front of me that your family didn't care about me, which made me very sad and embarrassed. My parents were there, what would they think? They all thought I was shameless, pestering you and chasing you...

Your father's attitude is here, so we cannot look back.

You should know that marriages that do not receive blessings from parents are destined to be unhappy.

I am a self-reliant person, but I am not willful and do whatever I want. I have my own thinking. I cannot give up everything just because of love and ignore the obstacles in reality. I cannot bear the scolding of my parents, bear the look on my father, and be with you desperately.

Please forgive me.

Your mother is a good person, and she likes me very much, I know that. However, in our hometown, women do not have family status and cannot be the masters of their families. If your mother and your father change positions, I think this is not the case for us.

Zhenhua, please tell your aunt that I like her very much, thank her for being so enthusiastic and caring for me, I wish her good health, longevity, happiness and happiness. Please don’t be sad, and treat me as a married daughter in your heart.

By the way, Zhenhua, I will tell you another little secret. When I was in junior high school, I secretly liked you, especially I liked you in the playground, reading books, but I didn’t dare to say it. Later, I met you in the tailor shop, and I thought, maybe this is the fate between us.

Now that fate is broken, I don’t regret it. After all, my secret love for you in junior high school was fulfilled. I was also very happy to spend a short period of time together.

Finally, I will explain why I wrote the letter to Qi Lei.

Because I will talk about marriage and pay attention to the influence in the future, this reply letter bypassed my senior sister Zhang Yan. I don’t want her to know that we still have contacts now. If my parents know about it, they will scold me again.

I didn't leave you an address, and you don't have to write to me anymore. Everything is over.

I wish you a blessing, I hope you can find a suitable partner as soon as possible, start a family, and I wish you great success and a bright future.

I am now in a clothing factory in the south and serve as a cutting technical guide. Everything is fine, don't worry.

We are all from my hometown, and we will meet again in the future. I hope you will know me at that time, remember me, and smile and call me an old classmate."

A long letter has finally been read.

Zhenhua felt a little sad and sad, but at the same time he felt a little relaxed.

Cuihong cried so hard that she burst into tears and cried in tears.

Zhao Chenghai's eyes were red, tears flashed in his eyes, and he sighed without saying a word.

Zhenhua put away the letter in his hand and said to his parents: "That's it, let's rest."

Cuihong wiped her tears, pointed at Zhao Chenghai and cursed:

"Zhao Chenghai, it's all your fault for you bastard. If it weren't for you, the messenger, how could Kexiang leave? Look at the letters written by other children, how sensible? Zhao Chenghai, you are not a bastard, you are sorry to others!"

Zhao Chenghai lowered his head and said nothing.

Cuihong became sadder the more she said, and the more she said, she became angry. She rushed over and wanted to tear her husband.

"Mom, don't do this. Things will pass, and life will pass. What's the point of noisy?" Zhenhua pulled away his mother.
Chapter completed!