Chapter 8 008 Betrothal Gift

Thinking of this, An Xin said to Bai Yichen.

"Since you agree that I will continue to manage our Lao An family after we get married, then I agree to this marriage. What do you think we need to do next?"

Lao An's family was so poor that they couldn't do much, but they still had to say what they wanted to say.

The two of them had confirmed their marriage and were about to discuss the next step when they heard Chen Hongyan shouting loudly from the side.

"Don't worry, listen to mom and leave us alone after you get married."

When she said this, Chen Hongyan couldn't help but burst into tears. Of course she understood that An An was currently the largest labor force in the An family. If An An didn't care about them, then they would have to wait for death, but that couldn't hinder her daughter.

After all, she is still a loving mother with a soft heart!

Everyone: "..."

Is there such a ungrateful mother? If An Xin really doesn't care, the whole family will starve to death, no chance.

An Xin knelt down, held Chen Hongyan's hand tightly, looked firmly, and spoke word by word.

"Mom, you don't have to feel bad for me. I have grown up. I will work hard, make money, cure your illness, and raise my younger brothers and sisters."

"But……"

Chen Hongyan had already burst into tears. She looked intently at this daughter who seemed to have grown up suddenly, feeling both moved and sad at the same time.

It's all her fault. If she hadn't fallen ill, her daughter wouldn't have to do this.

An Xin gently leaned her head on Chen Hongyan's arms and said tenderly.

"Mom, please stop being reserved. The most important thing right now is that we should cure your illness. My brothers and sisters are still young, and I am still waiting for you to worry about."

Children are always a mother's weakness, and An An's move of retreating in order to advance made Chen Hongyan finally acquiesce to An An's proposal to take care of Lao An's family after she gets married.

When An Xin's mother and son's emotions slowly calmed down, Bai Yichen slowly took out a paper bag wrapped in red paper from his pocket, slowly handed it to Chen Hongyan, and said with a slightly shy face.

"Auntie, the marriage between An Xin and I has been decided. I only have one thousand and sixty yuan for the time being, so I will treat it as a betrothal gift for An Xin. I will honor you when I make money in the future."

He had already plundered all his money, so he could come up with this little betrothal gift. I hope Chen Hongyan wouldn't dislike it.

If I had known that I would get married so early, I should have given up my habit of spending money lavishly.

When the village cadres behind him heard that Bai Yichen was going to marry An Xin and wanted to give him a dowry gift of 1,060 yuan, his eyes couldn't help but shine with envy.

As expected of a man who carries an iron rice bowl, he can even give a betrothal gift of more than a thousand yuan. When a girl in the village gets married, she marries herself instead of a dowry gift of one or two hundred yuan.

I didn't expect Bai Yichen to be so generous. He even gave a betrothal gift of more than 1,000 yuan to a village girl, which made him a huge profit.

Chen Hongyan was a down-to-earth rural woman. This was the first time she saw so much money. With trembling fingers, she gently pushed back the red envelope wrapped in red paper and spoke softly.

"You don't need to give these betrothal gifts. From now on, An Xin will follow you. Just treat her well."

Of course she knew that what Lao An's family needed most now was money, and the betrothal gift given by Bai Yichen was undoubtedly a pie from the sky.

But she couldn't take it. In the future, An Anxin would still have to take care of their family. After taking all the money, people would look down on An Anxin in the future.

An Xin stood aside without saying a word. Bai Yichen should give this dowry gift to Lao An. It is not easy for her to raise a daughter with so much hard work. She really should give her some dowry gift or something.

Seeing that Chen Hongyan refused to accept the betrothal gift, Bai Yichen quickly glanced at the village chief Hu Zhigang behind him, who immediately understood and stood up to persuade him.

"Old An, please don't refuse. When you marry a wife, you should give her a betrothal gift. Besides, your family is not rich, so take this money quickly to treat illnesses and raise children.

Raising children."

Really, the whole family was so hungry that they were all skin and bones, but they still had such backbone. The village chief Hu Zhigang said that he was convinced. If this betrothal gift was given to him, he would not hesitate to take it directly into his arms.

One thousand yuan was not a small amount of money in the 1980s.

"this……"

Chen Hongyan looked embarrassed, and An Xin had no choice but to stand up and say.

"Mom, just accept it!"

Bai Yichen also quickly advised.

"Yes, Auntie, this betrothal gift is what I should give, so just accept it."

Tian Zhengying on the side looked at a large package of money wrapped in red paper, his eyes were burning red with envy, jealousy and hatred, but he gave hypocritical advice on his lips.

"Yes, take it as soon as possible. This is also the wish of the future son-in-law. After the wedding, he will have to change his name to your mother. He is equivalent to half of your son. Children should give money to their elders."

Really, I didn't expect that Bai Yichen was so rich. If he had known that, he would have asked his daughter to seduce Bai Yichen. Although her daughter is tall and round, women are the same even when the lights are turned off.

Seeing everyone saying this, Chen Hongyan could only take a cautious look at her daughter and whispered.

"Then...I'll accept it."

An An didn't say anything, but nodded almost imperceptibly. An's mother accepted the money, and Bai Yichen took out a small red envelope. Everyone's eyes almost popped out.

Damn it, I’m just marrying a village girl, how many red envelopes should I give?

I saw Bai Yichen handing the small red envelope to An Xin, who looked puzzled, and the man said slowly.

"Since we are both getting married, here is two hundred yuan. You can use it to buy some things."

For example, clothes, shoes, some wedding candies and handkerchiefs, etc. He is a grown man and he really can't do such things.

Everyone: "..."

Oh my God, I have to give the bride money. There are so many rules in this city.

Looking at the red envelope handed to her, An Xin wanted to say no. There were so many bags, shoes, clothes, socks, etc. in her portable warehouse, but when she thought about it, she couldn't just take these things out. After all, Lao An's family

In such a situation where she was too poor to reveal the blame, it was really not appropriate to expose her personal warehouse, so she had to take the money first.

"Well, I'll use the money to buy our wedding first. I'm borrowing it from you. I'll pay it back to you when I make money later."

Cheng Li has already been given, and An Xin is not a person who likes to take advantage of others, so just treat it as a loan first!

Bai Yichen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Come on? You poor guy, you are so stubborn!

In this way, the marriage was decided. The wedding would be held three days later. After talking about the business, everyone had another meal at An An's house. The dishes were the same as An An's before. Although they were not good, everyone could tell.

It is all the wealth of Lao An's family.
Chapter completed!