Chapter 8: You Must Get Things Done

At this moment, Yang Haoqiang and Yang's mother were reasoning with Mrs. Han in the house.

"What's going on with your family? Received my family's bride price, but the girl didn't admit that it was my son's daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door? And let people beat my son, what do you mean? ”

Mother Yang asked with an unkind face, her voice revealing extreme dissatisfaction.

Her precious son has been held in the palm of her hand since he was a child, and he has ever suffered such grievances.

The Yang family is rich and powerful, Mrs. Han didn't dare to spill in front of Yang's mother, and explained in a good voice, "We don't mean anything, it's all because the dead girl is not good, she makes her own opinions, and I don't know which crazy person she smoked and didn't agree to this marriage..."

Hearing this, Mother Yang frowned and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?" After receiving the bride price money, do you want to push off the marriage on the grounds that the girl refuses? My Yang family's money is not so easy to cheat. ”

Speaking of the back, a coldness flashed in her eyes.

Feeling Mother Yang's aura, Mrs. Han hurriedly said, "Of course not, you misunderstood, I took your money, and the dead girl is your family, you can do whatever you want, I can't help but disagree." It's not good for that dead girl today, if you want to get angry, just go and get angry with that dead girl. ”

Mother Yang glanced at Mrs. Han meaningfully, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

This old thing, greedy for their family's money and took their bride price, and couldn't get the girl, so he wanted them to get the girl.

Co-authoring this old thing is just to collect money, not to do anything, to take advantage of them, and to use them as guns, which is quite beautiful, but she is not a fool.

She said coldly, "That's what I said, but that's not how it works. You received our bride price, so you have to help us get that girl done. ”

"This..."

Mrs. Han looked embarrassed, if she could get rid of that dead girl, she wouldn't blame the Yang family for the matter.

Seeing that Mrs. Han didn't agree happily, Mother Yang was even more sure that Han Xiaoli was not so easy to handle.

She couldn't refuse, "Don't bargain with me, that's what you should do." You can either help my family Haoqiang get that girl done, or give me back the bride price money. After a pause, she said sharply, "Otherwise, I will have to sue you for cheating on marriage." ”

Hearing the words accusing them of cheating on marriage, Mrs. Han was excited.

Zhang Qiaoying, the second daughter-in-law who sat on the side and had not spoken, hurriedly comforted, "If you have something to say, the bride price has been accepted, everyone is a family, and the family will not tell anything." ”

Yang Haoqiang said slowly, "Xiaoli, she married me, and we are a family." If you can't get her to marry me, then it's not a family, and there's nothing to talk about. ”

"There is a way, there must be a way to marry her to you, don't worry."

Zhang Qiaoying assured.

Han Jiake is just a grandson like her son, and the money that the old woman holds in her hand will eventually be spent on her son, and the old woman returns the bride price, so won't her son lose.

The bride price given by the Yang family is a lot, which is enough for her son to marry his daughter-in-law in the future, but it cannot be returned.

Yang Haoqiang is not so easy to fool, he said, "Don't just say that there is a way, make a guarantee, I want to see actual progress." When I first collected the bride price, I said that the old lady of this family was in charge, and she would marry someone after receiving the money, but what was the result? ”

Zhang Qiaoying was almost forty years old and was scolded by a young man, but he couldn't go back, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Mother Yang said leisurely, "If you can't handle that girl, I think it's better to forget about this marriage, you return the bride price, and I will find an obedient daughter-in-law for my son again." ”

"If you can do it, give me a few more days, and I'll definitely get this done."

Mrs. Han said loudly.

Will the money be returned to her? How can this work?

Mother Yang glanced at Mrs. Han and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a few more days, at the latest next Monday, if you still can't handle that girl, you will return the bride price to me." ”

"Okay, I'm sure I'll get that girl done."

Mrs. Han responded.

Zhang Qiaoying's eyes turned, looked at Yang Haoqiang and said, "Why don't you leave me a phone, I'll call you when I'm done here." ”

Yang Haoqiang did not refuse, said "OK", and then told Zhang Qiaoying a number.

Zhang Qiaoying took out the phone number book and pen and wrote down the phone number.

After the matter was temporarily negotiated, Yang's mother did not stay any longer and left with Yang Haoqiang.

Mrs. Han asked Zhang Qiaoying what idea she had again, if Zhang Qiaoying didn't have any ideas, why did she suddenly ask Yang Haoqiang for her phone number.

Zhang Qiaoying showed a calculating smile on her face and whispered a few words in Mrs. Han's ear.

When Mrs. Han heard this, she smiled, "This method is good, you must arrange things." ”

Zhang Qiaoying swore solemnly, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”

Han Xiaoli chatted with Sheng Tongchi for about five o'clock, and estimated that Sheng Tongchi's parents were about to come back from work, so she proposed to leave.

Sheng Tongchi handed the camera into Han Xiaoli's hand, "Here you go, this is my camera, take it." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'll definitely keep it for you."

Han Xiaoli said with a smile.

Looking at the camera in her hand, the smile on her face widened a lot. The camera matter is solved, and tomorrow she can go to collect evidence of Han Haisheng's marital cheating.

In a good mood, she rode her bicycle and hummed a little song and went home, and even her ankles felt much more comfortable.

After arriving at the door, she pushed her bicycle into the yard and shouted happily, "Mom, I'm back." ”

"Xiaoli, you're finally back."

Zhang Jianfeng walked out of the house quickly, with an anxiety between his eyebrows.

Han Xiaoli put the bicycle up, looked at Zhang Jianfeng and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Looks like you're in such a hurry. ”