"Boss, Boss's wife? What do you mean?"

Xi Jinghong frowned, "Dad, I think it's reasonable to give some betrothal gifts. After all, it's not easy for them to raise a daughter..."

Wang Xiulan said, "If you ask me, this money cannot be spent. After all, Ningning has already married Mu Nian, why should we give them a betrothal gift!"

Zhao Min echoed, "Sister-in-law, although Ningning and Mu Nian are married, it seems that they haven't completed the formalities yet!

Without the formalities, they can't be considered a real couple!

But this gift is indeed a bit too much!"

Mr. Xi also felt that the bride price was too much, and an ordinary family would be satisfied with thirty-six legs.

Converted into cash, it's only a little over a hundred.

“Old age, since Ningning has married into our Xi family.

It is said that workers and peasants are one, and we should not make class distinctions, which would be unfair to others.

Boss, eldest brother’s wife, I think the bride price should be two hundred.

Let them go through the formalities quickly, so as not to make a fool of themselves among the villagers."

Meng Xue habitually came to Mr. Xi to chat and relieve her boredom, but she didn't expect to see such a lively scene.

She stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or out.

"Uncle Xi, am I interrupting your conversation?"

When Mr. Xi saw Meng Xue, he called her to come over to him.

Mr. Xi waited for Meng Xue to stand beside him, then he gave her a brief account of what had happened.

“Xuewa, how well do you know your uncle?

Can they accept this 200 yuan betrothal gift?"

Meng Xue was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Mr. Xi to ask her.

"Uncle Xi, hey, is my cousin back? My cousin is the person involved, maybe it would be more appropriate to ask her!"

Zhao Min nodded. "Xiaoxue is right. We are discussing this, but Ningning hasn't shown up yet. After all, the betrothal gift is hers!"

Old Master Xi glanced at Xi Mu Nian and said, "Mu Nian, go see your wife."

Meng Xue looked at Xi Munian's back and fell into deep thought.

Her cheap uncle, although usually lazy and gluttonous, would occasionally beat his wife.

But, as far as she knew, Meng Ning had never been beaten, right?

A few minutes later.

Meng Ning and Xi Munian walked in one after another.

Meng Xue looked at Meng Ning's swollen face, and could still faintly see traces of being beaten.

She lowered her head and thought.

What happened when Meng Ning went back this time?

Could it be that this injury was really caused by her cheap uncle?

Isn’t this too cruel?

Meng Xue looked at Meng Ning carefully and could see red spots on her neck, as if she had been pinched.

"Cousin? What happened?

He was fine when he left, how come he is like this after returning home? "

Meng Ning now wished he could go up and strangle Meng Xue to death.

No one else is talking, but she is the only one who is talking a lot?

Did she do that on purpose?

Meng Ning saw that everyone's eyes were on her. Fearing that they would notice something, she quickly hid behind Xi Munian.

Wang Xiulan had always looked down on Meng Ning, and when she thought about Meng Ning's family background, she regretted letting Xi Mu Nian marry her.

But because Mr. Xi was there, she couldn't say anything.

What Mr. Xi hates most is family disharmony.

"Ningning, Mu Nian has roughly told you about your situation.

Since your father beat you because of the bride price, we cannot let you down.

Your grandfather said that our family will pay 200 yuan as a betrothal gift, do you agree?"

Of course Meng Ning hopes to have more!

Thinking of the mood Xi Mu Nian had when she said three hundred...

"Mother-in-law, it doesn't matter whether I want a betrothal gift or not. After all, I really like Brother Mu Nian.

Being able to marry him is the blessing I have cultivated for eight lifetimes, but it is hard to explain to my father..."