Yu Yuwen also picked up the cup and tasted the tea contentedly.

"We'll go to Sifangzhai for dinner in a while."

Shen Wenhao wanted to eat the dishes there, and he would bring some back to his sister when he went back, his little A Ning liked to eat the most, but it was not the dishes there, she must have liked it very much.

In the past, he didn't dare to spend money, but now he is not afraid, their family also has a big secret, that is, his little A Ning is a fortune boy, every month, she gives his eldest brother monthly money, think about it, alas, ashamed to see people.

He is now a month of thousands of taels of silver, and no matter how much he spends it, he can't spend it.

"Cheng," Yu Wenxu agreed, the invitation of his future brother-in-law, why didn't he go?

"But you pay the money."

"Why am I paying again?"

Shen Wenhao put down the cup, and the boss with a reluctant face, "Yu Wenxu, don't tell me, you don't have any silver in your family?" ”

"How is that possible?" Yu Wenxu slowly poured himself a cup of tea, "You can rest assured, my livelihood in the Junwang Mansion is no longer normal," the dignified Junwang Mansion will naturally have its own livelihood to maintain, in addition to his father's own Yulu, there are a lot of shops in their mansion, and there are a lot of good fields, and his mother also has a fief, and all the taxes in the fief are not handed over to the court, but to them, these things, and now they are all his mother's private house, he has no way to make a big move, otherwise, he is worried about the silver?

"Then why do you always ask me to ask?" Shen Wenhao pulled his face, not that he didn't want to give out the silver, but ......

He patted Yu Wenxu on the shoulder.

"I'm your future brother-in-law, why are you so stingy that you don't even invite a meal?" It stands to reason that he, the eldest brother-in-law, should be thinking about how to interpret it every day, why is he so angry with his eldest brother?

Could it be that he doesn't want to marry his sister?

And as soon as he thought of this, his face instantly darkened.

"Don't ......" Yu Wenxu hurriedly stopped Wan Wenyue's gloomy look, "I don't have no silver." ”

"You don't have any money?" Shen Wenhao is like a ghost, Xiaojun Wang has no silver, in the past, his family was poor, there was no dowry from his mother's family, and his father wanted to use most of the livelihood in the house for his army, so there was not much left in the house, poor he didn't have any monthly money, a month was just ten taels of silver, and he had to eat, sometimes he encountered something fun, and he had to buy it for Xiao Aning, even if he was bitter, but other people's sisters had it, and his sister also had to have it.

And at that time, it wasn't all Yu Wenxu who stole all his face, and took him to eat and drink every day, or it was delicious and fun, don't think he doesn't know what he thinks?

If he hadn't remembered Yuwen's affection, he wouldn't have let his sister marry him.

And now what has he said, he has no silver, no silver, the dignified little king can't even take out the silver, what is this big joke?

Where did the silver go?

Shen Wenhao directly twisted Yu Wenxu's arm, and also turned his arm back, pressing the person on the table, did you learn those gentlemen, and went to find someone to play the lyrics and tell the song.

"We're together every day, what do you say?" Yu Wenxu also didn't struggle, the more he struggled, the more Shen Wenhao twisted after a while, the more painful he became, don't look at Shen Wenhao's appearance is still a little bookish, but he is the same as his father, his brute force is really unbearable.

Shen Wenhao finally let go of Yu Wenxu, "I warn you," he snapped his wrist, "If you dare to be sorry for my sister, before you get married, you will get some concubine to have sex, I will definitely not let my sister marry you." ”

Now it's just a marriage, and when he went back, he told his father that he should not make this matter public, there are many young talents in Beijing, and he is not the only one Yu Wenxu.

"Uncle, no."

Yu Wenxu hurriedly came over and bent over to Shen Wenhao seriously.

"Uncle, please calm your anger."

What about your silver, Shen Wenhao gave him a blank look, if he didn't give him a good talk today, this matter would be over.

"Alas......"

Yu Wenxu sat down, picked up the teacup on the table again, but only touched his thin lips, "My silver is all for my eldest sister." ”

"What?" Shen Wenhao put his hand on Gu Yu Wenxu's forehead, "You're not sick, why do you want to give it to my sister?" ”

"I'm going to save a dowry for my eldest sister."

Yuwen said very seriously, of course, he didn't mean to look down on Shen Qingrong at all, there would be no dowry without a dowry, and their family was not poor, and he was there for his future wife's dowry.

"I'm afraid that she will be laughed at and looked down upon, and a person as good as my eldest sister can't be humiliated because of this."

Shen Wenhao didn't say anything, but for this prospective brother-in-law, he agreed with it a little more, as if his sister was robbed, and it was even less than before.

When Shen Wenhao went back that night, he came over to find Shen Qingrong.

"Sister, you tell your eldest brother, did Yu Wenxu give you silver?"

Shen Qingrong was asked so bluntly by her eldest brother, why was her face red, she touched her face, and her face was hot again.

"Brother, please wait a moment," she stood up, and then walked into her room, and soon after, she took out something and put it in front of Shen Wenhao, "This is what Xiaojun Wang gave a few days ago, Qingrong is still thinking about when to find a chance to return it to him, just when the brother asked, poop sister back to him." ”

Shen Wenhao opened the box, and then took out the silver tickets from inside, which were more than 50,000 taels.

"That kid is really not bad for silver," he put the silver ticket back into the box, and then put it in front of Shen Qingrong.

"You don't have to return these to him, you can just take them as he sends them in the future."

"Huh?" Shen Qingrong was puzzled, "Why?" ”

She wiped her face with a handkerchief again, also hoping that her face would not be so hot.

Shen Wenhao wiped his sleeves, "I grew up with him, I know him, he has a good temperament, but he has a little bit, and he has always spent silver without knowing how to measure," In fact, there are many young sons in Yin, not only Yuwenxu, he Shen Wenhao, to put it mildly, is just because there is no, if there is, he is the same, and it is more than ten or twenty taels thrown out at will, and only people like them who can't take out silver know what the ten taels and twenty taels of silver represent?

So let Shen Qingrong hold it just right, and when Yu Wenxu grows up again, it will not be too late to return the silver to him in the future.