Seventies Sweetheart: From Breakup to Billionaire-Chapter 212: Really Dislike Lin Xiang

Chapter 212: Chapter 212: Really Dislike Lin Xiang
Chunya shivered all over.
Zhuzi saw the change in Chunya’s expression and knew Lin Xiang’s words had shaken her.
"Chunya, do you think just like those people, you despise me from the bottom of your heart?"
"To have Chunya respect you, at least you have to stand up for yourself. Let’s not talk about the bride price first, tell me, what do you plan to do next? You have no job and no skills; you must do something to earn money, right?"
Zhuzi was clearly prepared for this. As soon as Mrs. Lin said this, he immediately responded, "I plan to join you in selling spicy oats noodles."
Lin Xiang: "?"
Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt: "?"
Chunya: "?"
"You’re joining us in selling spicy oats noodles?" Chunya reacted fiercely, "Why do you think we would want to take you along to sell spicy oats noodles?"
Zhuzi had a look of ’Chunya, you’re immature’, speaking quite condescendingly: "Chunya, once we get married, we’re a family. How could your parents just watch us struggle for a meal? Besides, Mianyang Town is big, there are plenty of places to set up stalls, we don’t have to cluster with your parents."
"Although you have a younger brother, he’s only about ten this year. Before he grows up and gets married, we can earn some money first. Don’t worry, Chunya, I’ll split half of the profit from selling noodles with you every day. Once we save up enough to three hundred bucks, we’ll get married."
Silent room.
"Clap —" Lin Xiang clapped her hands, the applause sounded particularly loud in the quiet room, "It’s the first time I’ve seen someone shamelessly perform to such an extent."
Zhuzi was very annoyed by Lin Xiang.
After all, every time he said something, Lin Xiang would interfere and ruin his plans.
"Who are you? This is none of your business!"
"She’s my sister, watch your mouth!" Chunya glared at Zhuzi, demanding loudly, "You approached me not because you wanted to date, but because you coveted our spicy oats noodles business, right?"
No wonder when he first started helping, Zhuzi subtly inquired about how the noodle broth was made so fragrant.
Later, sensing her affection, thinking it was easier to win her over than her parents, he voluntarily told Chunya he wanted to date.
Admittedly, in some ways, Chunya got the truth.
She now looked at Zhuzi’s face and desperately wanted to slap him.
After taking two deep breaths, Chunya forced herself to calm down and instructed Dong Sheng, "Dong Sheng, show him out!"
"Chunya, what do you mean?" Zhuzi frowned, "Stop throwing a tantrum."
"Exactly!" Zhuzi’s sister echoed, "You’ve been rejected before, who else would want second-hand goods like you? Apart from my brother, who else would want you?"
"You...you..." Chunya pointed at Zhuzi and his sister, sobbing uncontrollably.
When she first started dating Zhuzi, she thought she should be honest and told him about Zhao Chunshui.
At that time, Zhuzi said he didn’t care and repeatedly comforted her, telling her it wasn’t her fault.
Chunya was under the impression that Zhuzi genuinely cared for her, so she gradually fell for him.
To her surprise, she handed him the knife to stab herself with.
Chunya dashed out of the main room, rushing into her bedroom.
Dong Sheng’s eyes widened with anger, he swept Zhuzi off his feet with a swift move, sat on him, and unleashed his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on him, punch after punch.
"Dong Sheng, hit the fleshy parts, don’t hit the face."
If there are marks, Zhuzi and his sister could go to complain, that wouldn’t be good.
Dong Sheng listened to Lin Xiang the most and immediately changed his target.
Zhuzi hadn’t expected the ten-year-old kid to be stronger than him, unable to fight back under the pain he wailed.
"Brother! Don’t hit my big brother!"
Lin Xiang walked over and restrained Zhuzi’s sister, "Your brother is possessed by something dirty so he’s saying things that deserved a beating. Don’t worry, we’re helping your brother, no one’s hurting him."
After Dong Sheng had beaten enough, he chased Zhuzi and his sister away.
"You better not show up in front of my sister again. If I see you, I’ll beat you every time, no mercy!"
He waved his fist like iron nails.
Zhuzi hurriedly dragged his sister and fled, their hasty retreat was a sight of embarrassment.
"Alright, crisis averted, now it’s time to comfort your sister."
Dong Sheng looked eagerly at Lin Xiang, "Sister Niu, please don’t scold my sister later, okay?"
"If you really want to scold her, fine, but wait a few days; my sister’s just been hit by a setback, I don’t want her to become despondent."
Looking at Dong Sheng’s earnest expression, Lin Xiang chuckled as she rubbed his head, "What did I do to give you the misconception that I love to scold people?"
Dong Sheng’s head shook like a rattle, "You don’t love to scold people, not at all. It’s just my sister’s actions were really blameworthy."
"Alright then!" Lin Xiang again reached out her guilty hand to rub Dong Sheng’s head, "Go sell popsicles, you don’t need to worry about family stuff."
"Make more money, save lots for your sister’s dowry so she’ll feel more secure at her in-law’s."
"Mhm!" Dong Sheng nodded forcefully, "I’ll make lots of money and save for dowries for my sister and you, Sister Niu!"
Lin Xiang shook her head with laughter, went to the kitchen, scooped a bowl of unsweetened cold tea, and took it to Chunya’s room, "Drink this."
"I don’t want to drink."
"You won’t drink?" Lin Xiang raised an eyebrow, "Say that again?"
Chunya shivered, grabbed the bowl, and gulped it down, immediately her little face wrinkled into a knot.
Bitter, it was really bitter.
"Bitter, huh?"
Chunya nodded forcefully, she needed a bowl of cold water to rinse her mouth.
"Bitter is right!" Lin Xiang showed a devilish smile, "If you marry Zhuzi, your married life will be even bitterer than this bowl, and you won’t find any sugar to ease the bitterness, all the suffering you’ll shoulder alone."
Chunya drooped her face, "You know I’ve already given up on Zhuzi, don’t joke with me."
"I’m just speaking the truth, it’s not a joke." Lin Xiang leaned on the chair, calmly asked Chunya, "Have you really given up, planning to sever ties with him forever, or is it temporary disappointment and he’ll talk you into reconciling again?"
Chunya raised her right hand and swore, "Even if I never marry, I will never reconcile with him!"