Chapter 5 Dowry

Yes, dowry.

Although the Qin family is not a wealthy family, but in the early years, when Qin's father was still alive, he was a good hunter, and he loved Qin Ruwei the most since he was a child, even more than his own son, not only taught and read, but also didn't let her do heavy work, and really raised Qin Ruwei as a daughter.

The daughter who was raised by the golden baby in the palm of her hand naturally didn't want to see her marrying in the in-law's family in the future, in order not to be bullied by her in-laws, Father Qin also gave her a lot of dowry, which also attracted Qin Ruwei's sister-in-law's eyes.

However, when Qin Ruwei was divorced and retired, the Deng family did not return her dowry, and I don't know if Qin Daniu was cowardly and didn't dare to ask for it or forgot, and didn't remember this stubble to ask for it, it was Qin Ruwei who saw that the house she lived in was empty, so she remembered that the dowry hadn't come back yet!

Qin Ruwei is not a small family, how much can the dowry of the head of the peasant family marry the daughter? To put it mildly, it's not like pots and pans floating bowls, pulling two pieces of cloth, adding two quilts or something, but she is tired of listening to Gu's crying and resentment these days, and she also expressed her resentment at the Deng family's resignation from the bride and not returning the dowry.

At first glance, when I heard Qin Ruwei open her mouth to ask about the dowry, it was hard for Deng Fugui, a simple man, to blush all of a sudden, and said dryly: "This and this, I was thinking about sending it back to your house." ”

"Oh, that's good." Qin Ruwei nodded, didn't say much to him, bypassed him and walked home.

"Sister Qin!"

Deng Fugui in the back screamed again, Qin Ruwei looked over slightly, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, pursed his thick lips, and said, "I can't stand you, the table in the ancestral hall was eaten by termites, I also know, it's no wonder you!" Actually, I don't want to write a letter of resignation, you are a good one, I ...... in my heart But my father and mother are them, and I ......."

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became, some of his words incoherent, and his eyes were red.

Qin Ruwei looked at the guilty man in front of her, pulled out a faint smile, and said: "It's not in the way, after all, the two of us have no fate, speaking of which, congratulations on marrying a beautiful girl again!" With that, he turned away.

Deng Fugui watched Qin Ruwei go farther and farther, her thin and thin body, hazy in the morning mist, like a young lady in the town, this became an indelible picture of his life.

Returning home with a look of pity, Deng Fugui thought about carrying Qin Ruwei's dowry back to the Qin family's courtyard as soon as possible, he had already let her down, but he couldn't swallow all the dowries, this was something he couldn't see.

"Mother, this ruler is dark red and dark red, make a new jacket for your old age, and also make a dress for our sister-in-law and brother-in-law, it's better for the New Year, isn't it?"

Before entering the courtyard, Deng Fugui could hear his mother-in-law Hu Shijiao talking, and when he looked up, he saw that she was holding a big pair of scissors in one hand and a dark red cloth in the other, and was smiling and gesturing to the Deng family's mother-in-law, Xu.

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Putting down the hoe, Deng Fugui rubbed his hands and walked over.

Seeing that the head of his family had returned, the Hu family first threw Deng Fugui a flattering eye, his face was full of shame, and he was the shyness of the bride.

"Son, you have married a virtuous and good daughter-in-law, no, you are thinking about making new jackets for your mother and your younger brothers and sisters for the New Year!" Xu Shi couldn't close his mouth with joy, looking at Hu's round and rich face, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and his small eyes even aimed at her flat belly, I was afraid that there was a good grandson in it.

Deng Fugui sighed, and was also pleased with his daughter-in-law's well-behaved approach, and his eyes looked at the cloth in Hu's hand, but his face changed, and he snatched it up, and asked in a rough voice: "Where did this cloth come from?" ”