"Eldest son's wife."

Zhu Xiuqin stood at the door and called out.

Su Qingzhi heard this, but did not look up. She simply continued what she was doing and gave a faint reply.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Zhu Xiuqin coughed, as if she was preparing her words.

"So, you know that the eldest son's wife has to consider the bigger picture."

She spoke hesitantly, but pretended to be calm.

"With the eldest son's wedding just around the corner, I'm entrusting this matter to you. Take some time to go to town and buy him a decent wedding outfit."

"You must remember, this is not only the face of our Shen family, but also your face, so you must buy the best, the kind that can make a good impression."

"She's the village chief's daughter, we can't be stingy and make people laugh at us for being poor!"

Upon hearing these words, Su Qingzhi couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

"They say they're considering the bigger picture, but they just want to leave a good impression on the village chief's son-in-law."

However, she remained expressionless.

She slowly put down the green beans she was picking, reached out to support her knees, stood up straight, and walked step by step to Zhu Xiuqin.

Then, she opened her palm and said calmly, "Okay, Mom, I agree to this. What about the money?"

"After all, this marriage is Zhiyu's wedding, and the groom's family is paying for it. You've always said that we should be mindful of these things, you're not really going to make me pay for it myself, are you?"

These words left Zhu Xiuqin speechless.

She was speechless for a moment, unable to utter a word.

I was both annoyed and anxious.