Chapter 392 - Chapter 392: Chapter 379: Wouldnt it Be a Pity? (1/2)

Chapter 392: Chapter 379: Wouldn’t it Be a Pity?

“Besides, I still remember when Zhuang Qingning was suffering under Zhuang Ruman and Mrs. Song, she was always so hungry. Every time Wencheng returned, he would give her white steamed buns. I remember that clearly.”

“Simply put, if it wasn’t for Wencheng taking care of her, Zhuang Qingning might have starved to death. In other words, Wencheng is her life savior! How should she repay her life savior? She should dedicate herself to him!”

“Just because you’re prosperous now and can make money, that doesn’t mean you can ignore your past kindness. This is ungrateful!”

“I wonder why Wen Cheng, who was helping with the herbal medicine collection in village suddenly went to the pharmacy in the town, and they said Zhuang Qingning helped find the job for him. I initially thought it was Zhuang Qingning’s kindness, but it seems she just wants to distance Wencheng.”

“These young girls, once they have a successful business and start making more money, they just want to reach for the clouds. Believing they’re golden phoenixes and can’t settle in this poor village…”

Mrs. Wang was so engrossed in her venting, while Zhuang Futian was frowning and said, “Aren’t you going too far with your words? It seems like you are insisting Zhuang Qingning must marry Wencheng.”

“Isn’t that exactly what I’m saying?” Mrs. Wang, full of anger, pointed at Zhuang Futian, “This matter can’t be left as it is. Tomorrow, I will have a good talk with Zhuang Qingning and also find Wencheng in the town to discuss this matter.”

Well, she had thought about it. But whether it would work or not, Mrs. Wang didn’t mind it too much, but now, with Mrs. Wen making a scene, she couldn’t swallow this anger.

This matter must be resolved one way or another!

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a violation of Wencheng’s kindness to Zhuang Qingning over the years?

“What are you doing talking to Qingning about this? A coerced union is not sweet either. If it seems like we’re forcing her to marry into our family, knowing her temperament, I’m sure it won’t work.”

Zhuang Futian advised from the side.

Not to mention Zhuang Qingning, it’s likely that Zhuang Jingye and the entire village wouldn’t agree with this.

And Zhuang Qingning, who was always kind, threatened to add a rat repellent into a well and dared to use a kitchen knife against Mrs. Song. If she were pushed too hard, there’s no telling what she might do.

Hearing these words, Mrs. Wang suddenly fell silent. She lowered her head, thought for a good while, walked aimlessly around the courtyard, and finally sat down on the bench, her face darkening.

Even if she couldn’t be persuaded, at least she was stopped. At least this was an achievement.

We can have a slower talk about these things later.

As long as time goes on, any kind of thoughts can change.

Zhuang Futian saw Mrs. Wang didn’t say anything, and assumed his words had frightened her. He said in a deep voice, “A coerced union is not sweet. If Qingning doesn’t want to marry into our family, your constant matchmaking might lead to an irreparable situation.”

“You can’t force these things. You should find a few suitable matches for Wencheng when you have time. Try to get him engaged by the end of the year or after the New Year, so he can get married sooner.”

“For Wencheng, you don’t need to worry too much. Once someone gets married and has children, they focus on their wife and children and life tends to improve…”