Chapter 621: You old bastard finally said something human
Lao Qian was so angry that he fell backwards!
Ye Guihua was so angry that she even instigated Yahuazi with hatred.
But no matter what her mother and father thought, Lao Yetou had no intention of spoiling them.
He snorted coldly in a deep voice, "I know how to spend the money that we men earn. I know how to use it! There is no reason why people who work hard would not dare to spend it!"
He Xiner raised her eyebrows secretly, and everyone in the room was silent.
Lao Qian breathed heavily and argued with him in a controlled manner, "The marriage of my third son and my daughter is a big deal. No matter what, you, as an old man, have no reason to ignore it."
"How much it costs for the eldest and second child to get married is naturally the same as for the third child. As for the daughter, it only depends on how much the man gives as a betrothal gift. I have to back up a similar dowry.
So, I, as an old man, have not treated them badly."
Ye Guihua was so angry that her hands trembled. If she wanted to marry her mother-in-law and be looked down upon by her mother-in-law and her husband, the dowry would naturally have to be higher than the betrothal gift.
But according to her father, the dowry cannot be large, and the money at the bottom of the box is even less likely to be available.
How did this happen?
But she didn't dare to jump out and confront her father.
But Lao Qian could no longer hold back his temper and started to drink, screaming, "How can the third child be the same as the eldest and second child?"
Brothers Ye Laijin and Ye Laiyin suddenly had dark faces.
Old Ye Tou's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and his words were sinister, "You old guy finally said something humane, of course the third child can't be compared with the boss or the second child.
Therefore, if I can build him a house and marry him, it can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous thing he has done!"
Lao Qian was so choked that he almost lost his breath!
Did she mean that?
The third child was her favorite, and she had already thought about it. When the third child got married, the pomp would be bigger than that of the eldest and second child.
Besides, now that the family is having a better life, the marriage of the third child should be properly arranged. Naturally, the weight should be reduced as much as possible, otherwise it will not be worthy of their family's status as the richest man in Yejia Village.
However, the money was not worth her money, so she had no choice at all.
Not to mention that she couldn't touch even the slightest amount of money from the bean sprouts sold by her masters now. Even the family's previous money was taken over by Lao Yetou when she was imprisoned.
Therefore, she didn't have a single coin in her hand.
This made her feel very insecure, but she had no choice but to kill the old man, so she had to swallow her breath of cowardice.
Old Yetou glanced at Old Qian who was blushing and thick-necked, and said unhurriedly, "If you want money, work hard. When the bean sprouts are exchanged for money, you will naturally have your share. Then you can
Spend whatever you love~"
Lao Qian completely lost her temper. Of course, even if she had a temper, she would not dare to lose it easily.
Men do whatever they are supposed to do.
So why did she make such a fuss?
Lao Qian angrily wanted to find someone to vent her anger by yelling at someone, but after dinner, everyone ran away faster than a rabbit, and she couldn't catch anyone.
Oh, there was an old man who stayed in the main room. Not only did he not leave, but he also ordered her to do some work. She and her daughter had two sacks of beans to choose from. He said that if they couldn't make a clean selection before dark, they wouldn't have dinner.
Lao Qian's anger grew stronger, but he couldn't let it out.
Under Lao Yetou's formidable gaze, he had no choice but to accept his fate and go to the underground kiln to move beans with his daughter.
The beans have not been selected yet, so Wang and his wife don’t need to be busy with that for the time being.
Mrs. Wang had a lot of needlework to do. After washing the dishes, she hurried back to the west wing to do some work.
He Xiner, on the other hand, led the little girl to wash her hands and prepare to knead the dough to make twists and cat ears.
There was a fire in the stove and the kitchen door was closed tightly, so it wasn't too cold.
He Xiner found two aprons, wrapped her mother's one around herself, and put her usually smaller apron around the little girl's. This chapter has been completed!