Mrs. Zhang didn't nod or shake her head, and Jiang Xiaochi agreed with Mrs. Zhang.

After Jiang Xiaochi finished speaking, he looked at Song Laozhuan: "Uncle, look, this time the second child's bride price has risen to 400 percent?" When I got married to my second child, I bought a pair of big red wedding characters, and I didn't add anything else. ”

"......" Song Laoshuan: "The countryside talks about two, three, and five, who can give 400 yuan in bride price, isn't this a knock uncle!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi deliberately pretended not to understand, and rubbed his head: "Uncle means that you still receive three hundred for the second child's bride price." ”

If Song Laozhuan hadn't had good bones, he would definitely have vomited blood by Jiang Xiaochi.

But with the facts in front of him, Song Laoxuan knew that Jiang Xiaochi was determined to pretend to be confused with himself.

Song Laoshuan: "Girl, why don't you open your mouth and borrow some from your relatives, your marriage with the second child, the second child's bride price is valued, won't you have face in the future?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "When I came back, I was forced to get married, and I was in such a hurry. If my stomach is bulging, the village won't chew my tongue much and say that I can't hide it. ”

After speaking, Jiang Xiaochi also felt that he had no one. Whoever is embarrassed to say that she has a bulging belly, even if she is a joke or angry, she can't do it!

Fortunately, none of the people at the table picked Jiang Xiaochi, otherwise even if Jiang Xiaochi was thick-skinned, he would have to be red.

Listening to Jiang Xiaochi's words, Song Lao Er couldn't sit still: "Girl, after discussing it for so long, you can't go back anymore." Who can say that you can't hide your stomach, and who knows can't say that I'm in a hurry. ”

Yes, the facts are in front of you, and anyone can see that Song Lao Er is in a hurry. The guy in the village, who wants to get married in a hurry, Song Lao Er is the second, and no one is willing to fight for this first.

But it doesn't seem very good for the two of them to argue about this matter any longer.

Huang Dahe cleared his throat and looked embarrassed: "Girl, brother, my salary is low, and I usually don't have any income." Your marriage is a big deal, and when you mention money, I, who is my brother, will be a bit of a slap in the face. ”

Jiang Xiaochi didn't care, these days, red and white ceremonies are generally gifts, things are human favors, as for money, many people have never thought about it.

Jiang Xiaochi: "Brother Dahe, it's hypocritical to raise money." I'm married, Brother Dahe, you can help people contribute, as for the money, it's tight now, but sooner or later, you can still earn it! ”

Huang Dahe liked Jiang Xiaochi: "This is like my sister!" ”

Song Laozhuan was panicked in his heart, that sentence is not like your sister, since he entered the door, he has not been obedient in one breath.

Huang Dahe: "You and my brother-in-law can do it, I'll be a brother to pack you a bag, a small bag." ”

When Jiang Xiaochi heard that Huang Dahe wanted to wrap a red envelope for himself, he didn't shirk it: "Just mean it, it's too much, it's too little." ”

Song Lao Er was thick-skinned: "Yes, uncle." No less than I and the girl, when your eldest nephew is full moon, you can just pack a big one. ”

Huang Dahexin said: Yes! Rushing to the speed of this kid's work, he will still live a tight life in the future. If you can't take out the red envelope for your nephew when you go back, then you will not only slap your face but also punish your heart.

Huang Dahe: "Your sister Yinhe has more money in her hand than her brother, and it is estimated that the two of us will be fifty at the earliest." Fifty for one person is one hundred, and this time the patchwork is exactly five hundred, and the bride price of the second child is estimated to be all. ”

Jiang Xiaochi was a little embarrassed, Huang Dahe's income must be much higher than that of ordinary people, but no matter how high it is, it will be more than 30 yuan a month.

Huang Dahe's words were said to Song Laoxuan, but it was a big deal to follow the fifty people, and Jiang Xiaochi felt that this love made her heart warm.

Mrs. Zhang heard Huang Dahe say this, and looked at Song Laoshuan: "His in-laws, how do you see this time, our croppers, two hundred and three hundred also said in the past, this time five hundred should not slap the second child in the face." ”

Song Laozhuan is really not good to say anything this time, five hundred yuan is serious and eight hundred can marry two and a half good daughters-in-law in the countryside, and if he raises the price again, it seems that he will deliberately not be able to get by.

Song Laozhuan put away the cigarette pouch and pot, and finally showed a little smile on his face: "If you don't wronged the second child of my family, it doesn't matter if we are parents." ”

What he said was human words, that is, it was not personnel, as if the people who were "Wangwang" just now were others.

Jiang Xiaochi felt disgusting no matter how he felt that Song Laozhuan felt disgusting, it was still extremely disgusting.

Huang Dahe: "When I go back, I will come over first with my mother's money, you and the second child will buy something, just use this money first, and my sister can't be too foolish when she gets married." ”

Aunt Song is beautiful to have a bubbling nose, or Song Lao Bolt can suppress her aura, and she is thinking about what to do next step from the Jiang family.

Mrs. Zhang's hand is a little bit of things that Song Lao Bolt can't look down on now, but the Huang family's family business is there, such a big official, such a big pomp, Song Lao Bolt doesn't believe it, and can only pull out 500 yuan from Jiang Xiaochi.

Although Jiang Xiaochi is not marrying, after all, the granddaughter who was raised by himself is about to marry a wife, and Mrs. Zhang's eyes are hot.

Mrs. Zhang sighed: "I originally wanted to wait for my granddaughter to get married and the scenery will be managed, but the time is set in a hurry to make the child aggrieved." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "Look at what the milk said, what did I wrong." The uncle asked our family for a bride price, and it was also hung to make us look good. ”

Aunt Song: "That's not it, your uncle and I are both good for you and the second child." In the future, you two villains will live without the help of the two of us. ”

There are five hundred yuan at the bottom, and Aunt Song's face is beautiful and twists out a flower.

Jiang Xiaochi: "Look at what the eldest lady said, isn't that what the reason is." Auntie, according to what you and my uncle mean, my family has paid 500 yuan, what are you going to send when the second child goes out?

If you don't have the three major pieces to prepare, although I don't know how to do machine work, it's still easy to use a sewing machine at home.

I'm close to the old second-hand people, let's discuss the matter today, so as not to buy a heavy share and spend money in vain. ”

Jiang Xiaochi's words were relaxed, and the expression on his face seemed to be silent.

Originally, Jiang Xiaochi planned to say it cryptically, but he was obscure, what should someone do if he pretended to be confused, Jiang Xiaochi didn't want to see smart people thinking about it and treating his family as two fools.

"This ......" Aunt Song was stupid for a while, and Song Laozhuan pushed back the babbling in Aunt Song's mouth with a look, making Jiang Xiaochi ask a question as if he didn't ask, and the words were ignored as soon as they floated into the house.

Marriage in the countryside is not a trivial matter, and if the woman marries, if she does not bring the dowry to the man's house at all, she will be blinded in the future.

The same is true for the man to join the woman's house, the original son-in-law who came to the door made the village people look down on him, and if he didn't marry at all, he would definitely not be able to raise his head in the village in the future.

But there is no reason for Song Laozhuan to vomit after eating. Therefore, there is basically no way to marry Song Lao Er.

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