Wen Cha pulled her hand out of the old woman's hand, smiled and said hello to the original father and brother behind her.

She behaved lukewarmly and very calmly.

The two men naturally did not shave their heads like the original owner's wife, and after greeting Wencha with a dry smile, they stood quietly aside, and the roe head rat was brewing their own careful thoughts, letting the original housewife deal with Wencha.

The original lady didn't seem to see Wen Cha's attitude, and she went to pull Wen Cha's hand again, looked at the exquisite workmanship clothes on her body, and her eyes shone brightly: "Daddy let you enter the palace before, but you did it right, no, you are doing so well now, you really deserve to be my daughter!"

Wen Cha looked at her smiling face and was a little speechless, and changed the subject: "Brother is marrying a wife?"

The original owner's mother's face changed, and she didn't tell her son about taking the money to the gambling house and losing everything, now in the village, but whoever knows their family, who doesn't go around the bend, for fear that their girl will be unlucky, and say that she will marry a wife, what to marry?

I don't dare to tell my daughter about this.

She patted Wen Cha's hand without smiling, "As long as you marry well, your brother's marriage is not a matter of words." ”

The celebrant has already taken a fancy to his daughter, as long as he nods, they can settle in Beijing, and when the time comes, marry an official lady and reveal everything.

How could Wen Cha not know the little abacus in her heart, but she didn't debunk her dreams, only said: "I'm just a maid in the palace, it's my life's luck to be able to marry an adult, the adult is wise and powerful, knows everything, I just want to be a person by his side to share his worries."

The original lady didn't hear Wen Cha's voiceover, and nodded again and again: "What you said is true."

Wen Cha didn't speak again, summoned the maidservant, and invited the three of them into the main hall.

Before they came, the celebrant had already asked Aunt Zhou to serve hot tea.

When I didn't see the celebrant eunuch, the original owner was still beating his daughter's calculations, but when he saw the celebrant eunuch's gloomy and cold appearance, Xiao Jiujiu in his heart couldn't say anything.

The three of them sat down tremblingly, looking at the expressionless celebrant with empty eyes, and their hearts were like pressing a stone, and they didn't dare to alarm for half a minute.

The original owner's mother took a sip of tea carefully, glanced at the original owner's father on the same side, cleared her throat and said, "Virtuous son-in-law, I heard that you and Xiaocha are going to get married tomorrow?"

The celebrant stared at her lightly, stopped for a minute and nodded.

The original owner saw that he did not deny his name, and she was happy, this person really liked her daughter.

"Since you are talking about marriage with Xiaocha, you must also know our marriage customs."

The celebrant put down the teacup, his eyes fell on Wen Cha's face beside him, and he didn't speak.

When the original owner's wife saw that he didn't answer the phone, she was anxious: "Virtuous son-in-law, you are really ready to marry Xiaocha, you must also know the dowry due for marrying, right?"

After saying this, the atmosphere was cold, and a layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the original owner, but her eyes stared at the celebrant without blinking, wanting to burn him out of a hole, and the two men on the side also looked at him together, looking forward to how much dowry this court official would give them.

Looking at the mansion, there should be a lot.

The corners of the celebrant eunuch's mouth moved, "Since you want a dowry, you have to prepare a dowry, presumably the two of you should have brought a dowry." ”

The original owner's face was suddenly embarrassed, and when she heard that Wen Cha was going to get married, she could get a piece of the pie, where would they bring any dowry, and they didn't even bring a change of clothes, so they thought about doing it here with the celebrant of ceremonies.

I didn't expect this official to care about the dowry......

"This ......" The original owner's face suddenly became bitter, and she pretended to be worried: "Virtuous son-in-law, you also know, we can't even afford to marry Brother Xiaocha in the house, where is the dowry......

As she spoke, the tears of the original owner's wife fell without money.

"Virtuous son-in-law, if you want a dowry, we will smash the pot and sell iron, and we won't be able to take it out, you are trying to force our family to death!"

Wen Cha looked at the original owner's self-directed and self-acting coldly, and the corners of her mouth twitched and twitched, this person didn't know if she was really smart or pretending to be confused, for fear that others wouldn't know that she wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf?

The celebrant didn't even look at her, and said in a cold tone: "Since there is no dowry, naturally there is no dowry."

What?!

The original owner's mother blew up when she landed, does this person want to give Qian Bai to marry his daughter? Think beautifully!

"You are a dignified official, and you still want to be greedy for the dowry, you are simply shameless, believe it or not, I will go out immediately and make your ugly deeds known to the world?"

That's too much.

Not only the celebrant was cold, but even Wen Cha's eyes were frighteningly cold.

She interrupted the celebrant and said softly: "My mother came from a hundred miles away, I heard that the first thing for her daughter to marry is to ask for a dowry?"

The original lady listened to Wen Cha's figure, shuddered, and turned around to see her sitting next to the celebrant supervisor, marrying a chicken and a dog and a dog, and she was angry: "I raised you so big, it's not too much to ask for some dowry!"

"Really?" Wen Cha couldn't help but chuckle: "Even if it's a dowry, my mother should make some gestures."

"What gesture?"

"You should ask me how I'm doing, whether I'm suffering, whether the person I marry is someone I like, these are all things that my mother should ask."

No mother would not care about these things, but the mother of the original owner, the first thing that came to mind was the dowry, which was a large amount of money.

When she learned from the celebrant that she might not be able to get the money, the first thing she did was to compete with her daughter's future husband regardless of the occasion and her daughter's face.

Is this what a mother should do?

The original owner's face turned pale, and when she thought of what she had done when she came, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on her face.

She laughed dryly: "Didn't you remember?"

"Really?" Wen Cha raised her eyes and smiled, "I thought my mother didn't care?" ”

"How is that possible?" The original owner lowered her head and didn't let Wen Cha see the weakness on her face: "Mother just doesn't want you to be wronged."

"Ask me with my bare hands if my future husband wants a dowry, if you don't get it, I vow not to give up, my mother will indeed not let me be wronged."

A plain sentence, the aggressive momentum is overflowing.

The original owner's face instantly turned wrong: "This is what I deserve."

"Really?" The smile on Wen Cha's face deepened, "But I remember, when you sold me to the palace, we were fine." ”

Before the words fell, the original hostess suddenly turned black.

Indeed, at the same time as selling the original owner, they signed and detained, and got a sum of money, which is equivalent to giving up this daughter, and there is no chance to dictate her life.

Even if Wen Cha gets permission from the palace and comes back from the palace, Wen Cha has nothing to do with them.

But now it's different, how could they let go of this big tree.

After the original owner's mother was weak-hearted, her tone was even more unkind: "You are an exception now!"

has appeared here, and of course they have the right to call the shots for her.

still wants to make decisions for her, doesn't this person have a brain?

"I'm afraid my father and mother won't have this opportunity," Wen Cha looked at the celebrant who was as black as the bottom of a pot, "I don't want to see them at the wedding."