Xia Mu's eyes lit up, and there was a thief shining inside, "Yes, daughter-in-law, what my son said makes sense." Your niece is going to marry anyway. What's wrong with our son, he is handsome and has a good temper. When the time comes, it will be even more of a family. We will also be good to her, this fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, not just right. ”

After Xia Mu found a widow and wanted to divorce his wife and marry again, although he has been pressed by Zhou Yanqing all these years, his bad heart has long existed. Even, he was sneaking around with other women outside, and he didn't let Zhou Yanqing know.

"Alright, don't press it." Zhou Yanqing knocked off her daughter's hand, and her face was difficult to see.

"You know. And son, you also shut up the old lady. The old lady has said it a thousand times. It's impossible. I thought she didn't want to, but she knew that such an idea was impossible. When the time comes, if the person does not marry in, she does not have the support of her in-laws, it is really a stealing of chickens and rice, and when the time comes, she will lose everything, and there will be nothing.

"Mother, you just know that it is impossible. We can't think of a way, and women, when the time comes, the raw rice will be cooked directly. My cousin didn't have to marry me yet, but she was still in a hurry to ask me to marry me. Xia Lei, who already had crooked intestines in his heart, said.

"Yes, daughter-in-law, son, this is a good way. When the time comes, you will become a son, and if you marry, you will be able to listen to your daughter-in-law at that time. Natsuki's eyes lit up even more when he heard his son's words.

Xia Furong, who had always stood on the same line as her mother and did not let Zhou Ziya marry into the Xia family, actually began to agree with her father and father's idea at this time.

Yes, if the raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, when the time comes, but his own family will suppress Zhou Ziya fiercely.

And when she married in, she was already embarrassed, and she couldn't straighten her waist when she married in, how arrogant she was when she came, she didn't want to do whatever she wanted, but she hated her to death. When the time comes, you can torture her hard.

So Xia Furong immediately became a wall grass, and went directly to Xia Lei's side, "Mother, my father and brother are right." Mother, what do you think, look at how much silver you only have for a month when you go to the workshop now. It's only been a day, and I'm tired like this. Mother, look at your hands, if you do this every day, you still need these hands and arms. I also have to look at the faces of the Zhou family every day. . When Zhou Ziya marries in, everything is up to you. Look at your face is also someone else's look at your face, with silver, mother, you can buy whatever you want, how beautiful jewelry, how expensive the fabric is no problem. "The most important thing is that the dowry that I will marry at that time will increase a lot.

Zhou Yanqing is a very vain person, she bought a lot of beautiful jewelry and beautiful clothes with the silver she deducted from her mother's house. When I hear it now, my heart is also moved. I didn't agree with things before, but at this time, my heart began to loosen.

Thinking of the current hard work, and the little bit of silver every month, plus the three people who kept persuading her and tempting her, Zhou Yanqing's heart began to shake little by little. In the end, she thought about it and felt that her son and Xianggong were reasonable, anyway, if the raw rice was cooked and cooked, even if she offended her mother's family, but with Zhou Ziya, an old hen that laid golden eggs, what was she afraid of. In the end, she agreed. But it's about taking your time, discussing it well, finding the right opportunity, and getting it right at one time.