Chapter 367: Marry My Daughter in the Future and Want to Turn Her Face and Deny People (Second Update)

Chapter 367

Smelling the smell of the faint aroma of wine on Wang Ti's body, Liu Yiyi snuggled in Wang Yang's arms with great relaxation, and saw her mother's bulging eyes, Liu Yiyi winked at Wang Po naughtily, and then saw that Master Li pouted and looked very sad.

At this moment, her heart is so lively, and she can't help but think of Wang Yang's touching love words before. There are three thousand floating worlds, I love three, the sun, the moon and Qing, the sun is the morning, the moon is the twilight, and the Qing is the twilight of the dynasty.

"Lang Jun, when are you going to marry me...... The slave family can't wait to marry you right now. After Happiness closed her watery eyes, Liu Yiyi whispered.

"Of course, why don't I tell your mother now?" Wang Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and raised his head and twisted it. "Grandma Wang, can we discuss my marriage with your daughter now?"

“…… If you don't let go of my yellow flower girl, believe it or not, the old lady told you to go next door. After all, although Wang Po is an old bustard, she is actually a mother with very traditional feudal thoughts.

Wang Da Zhuangyuan could only let go of his arms with a black line on his face, while Liu Yiyi's face was red, and he smiled and pulled Master Li towards the front hall.

"Mrs. Wang, I'm a dignified prince now, can I give some face?" Wang Yang reluctantly straightened out his somewhat crooked official hat, cleared his throat and said.

"Give face, of course give you face, but Aunt Fang Cai calls you the champion master in front of so many people, isn't it enough to give face?

I don't know how much money I spent on celebrating your admission to the champion today, my aunt and grandmother, and I invited the neighbors to eat and drink, and I don't know how much money was given to you......"

As soon as she mentioned money, Wang Po instantly forgot about herself, oh no, she should have forgotten Wang Yangnai's identity as the champion of the eighth year of the dignified Yuanyou family.

Looking at the spitting stars flying endlessly, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel a little weak. "Hey, the old woman, don't talk about these useless things, isn't it just dozens of dollars? I'll give it to you. ”

“…… You're kidding no jokes? Wang Po paused, raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Do you see that I am like a person who is dozens of times apart?" Wang Yang was furious, and the tiger's body shook wildly.

"Not really, but like someone who is hundreds of times behind." Wang Po pursed her lips, and came to such a sentence without yin or yang.

Wang Yang suddenly felt that his heart was deeply stabbed, pierced his heart, well, no way, Wang Yang really underestimated the labor cost and material cost in this era.

Originally, I thought that it would only take a few hundred guan to build a mansion, but by now, it has already cost almost two thousand guan, if it weren't for Liu Yiyi's empathetic way to take out his own 1,000 guan private money, Wang Yang is afraid that he would be thinking about drawing liquidity from the printing shop.

After all, it has not yet reached the dividend period, so although the business of Yihong House and Na Wanhong boutique clothing store is good, the distribution needs to wait until the appointed time.

But the problem is that no one seems to know about Liu Yiyi lending money to herself?

"Hmph, that's the old lady's daughter, that girl sees you as if someone has been poured ecstasy soup, the old lady is not shrewd, I'm afraid that my girl will be eaten by you and she will be willing......"

As soon as the words fell, she heard an angry snort from behind the door of the hall not far away, and Wang Po subconsciously pursed her mouth, looked over there with her probe, and glared at Wang Yang angrily.

"Then what kind of princess, let's talk about some positive topics, such as when will you marry your daughter to me." Wang Yang decided not to worry about Wang Po, an old lady who loves money like her life, and decided to go off the rails and point to the core problem.

"You really want to marry my daughter, don't you?" Wang Po smiled, and that appearance made Wang Yang seem to see countless gold and silver treasures growing wings and flying towards the stingy Grande of Wang Po.

"Your mansion can be regarded as a final, but how much are you going to pay for my daughter's dowry?"

"I really don't know." Wang Yang looked at the Wang Po who was sitting cross-legged on the couch like a landlord's wife, with a calculating face.

"You think, if my daughter marries you at that time, the old lady will definitely let her go out in style, in addition to gold and silver jewelry, the dowry also includes strings of copper coins, boxes of cloth, cages of clothes, and sets of furniture......" Wang Po counted the same with her fingers, and her face was ugly.

It looks incomprehensible to Wang Yang, isn't it? Looking at the inside of such a big room, there is a dim candle that is too wasteful, the reason why the candle is lit is because Liu Yiyi ordered that no oil lamps be lit at home, and the old lady asks for a smoked and dark oil lamp, and the girl will turn her face with you.

After such a threat, Wang Po had no choice but to light the candle. Well, such a stingy person is actually here endlessly talking about marrying his daughter so much money, this is too unscientific, right?

"I said, Mrs. Wang, have you worshiped the wrong god or taken the wrong medicine this time? I married your daughter, and you didn't ask me for the bride price, but you still gave me so much money? ”

"Stinky boy, are you willing to be a mother?!" Wang Po slapped her thigh in annoyance and shouted. "Otherwise, wouldn't those neighbors think of the old lady as a mother who abuses their own daughters."

"What's the reasoning?" Wang Yang was completely confused.

"Because my daughters have always had to marry ...... out of the cabinet" At this time, a gentle and gentle voice sounded faintly from behind Wang Yang.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that Liu Yiyi was snuggled at the door movingly, looking at his wife with a smile on his face.

I'm afraid that if I don't show up, my money-loving old lady will definitely not talk like this, and maybe she will scold Wang Yang fiercely.

"The girl is here, come and come, come and sit here with my mother, alas...... Don't worry, no matter how much mother is, just a girl like you, can you still bear to let you go over and follow this little king to endure hardships and hardships? As soon as she thought that she was going to give so much dowry to her daughter, Wang Po felt as if her heart had been knifed, and she gritted her teeth when she spoke.

"Hey, can you old woman talk without thorns?" Wang Yang couldn't help but be furious and took the case.

"What's wrong with the thorns? I'm your aunt, and I'll still be your mother-in-law in the future, what's wrong with you, do you want to turn your face and deny people when you marry my daughter in the future? Wang Po suddenly jumped up like an angry fighting, opened her tiger's eyes, and retorted viciously.

"Shut up, both of you!" Liu Yiyi couldn't help but slap on the desk with a black line on her face, it was really big. "Can you say a few words, the slave family has caused you a headache......

"Ouch, my little liver, what's wrong, it hurts, my mother will rub it for you." Wang Po hurriedly pressed the daughter who stood up back to the couch.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes helplessly, let's go, for the sake of Liu Yiyi, a beautiful girl, a manly man, I'm too lazy to bother with you old lady.