By this point, she had started to feel sorry for Yang Xiaoni. She sighed and consoled her.
This girl was lucky after all, because the Shao Family was willing to accept her. When she was married, her life would surely get better.
When Shao Sanlang offered help in the field, he solved all the problems immediately.
People in the Yang Village expressed their jealousy for Yang Xiaoni's luck.
Some even regretted why they did not go to the Shao Family to ask about marital connection before the Yang Family did.
"The Shao Family is such a good family, that no one else will be able to exceed them!"
"Shao Sanlang looks quite honest, but he treats Xiaoni so well. When I look carefully, I think he is very good-looking!"
"We all say that dumb people have their luck, look at what Yang Xiaoni has got!"
Some were also feeling sour and jealous, and whispered amongst themselves.
"The Shao Family have to marry her because they already made the offer, otherwise who would want to be married to a family like that?"
"True, Yang Liang and his wife are not easily driven away. They will always make trouble, which no one can stand!"
"I wonder how Ms. Fang would treat Yang Xiaoni when she is married. Ms. Fang is a very fierce person. We can't really say that Yang Xiaoni is lucky for now!"
But no matter what the whispers were like, Yang Xiaoni was feeling happy, guilty and moved. She wanted to throw herself to Shao Sanlang and promised to stay devoted to him thoroughly.
Yang Liang and Ms. Tian were also very proud.
Ms. Tian did not show any respect towards Shao Sanlang. She kept buzzing around him, telling him to offer help whenever he could and not to forget about their family later on.
But the couple said nothing about Yang Xiaoni.
Shao Sanlang ignored and snorted at them as an agreement.
They did not care about Xiaoni or what her life would be like, so he would not care about the couple either. He would not have shown up, but for the concern that the couple would change their mind about the wedding.
Two days before Shao Sanlang's wedding, Qiao Xuan, Ms. Xu, Shao Taotao were helping Ms. Fang get ready for Shao Sanlang's wedding in the afternoon, when a silhouette rushed in suddenly.
She threw herself to the ground on her knees, crying at Second Miss and kept kowtowing. "Please help me, Second Miss. I am sorry for what I have done. I promise that I will do whatever you want me to do, but please, take me back, Second Miss, please…"
The crying was loud and miserable.
Qiao Xuan and Ms. Fang as well as everyone else present there got startled.
Qiao Xuan was curious. "Are you… Liu Yan?"
"Yes, yes I am!" Liu Yan screamed even more loudly.
Ms. Fang and the others had their eyes wide open, feeling absolutely shocked.
No wonder the whole gang looked as if they had seen a ghost. The girl who was kowtowing in front of them was not like Liu Yan of the past.
When Liu Yan first arrived here, she was lazy, arrogant, always well-dressed even though she was not wearing any special makeup. But her hair had always been combed neatly, and she had embroidered shoes as well as a handkerchief with flower patterns.
This woman in front of them had unkempt hair and was wearing shabby, old clothes with patches, which were apparently too small for her to wear.
She was kowtowing so her face was not seen, but she must have suffered a great deal in the recent past.