"Mom, how can you talk like that? I'm still pregnant with your grandson."

Ma Xiulan was pushed by her, grabbed her collar, slapped her face, and cursed loudly:

"You're pregnant before you even enter the house. Is that something glorious? And you dare to use your belly to cause trouble. You even pushed me. Do you want to hit your mother-in-law? Look at your cheap look. Is it worth eight hundred?"

Zhao Xingye quickly covered Ma Xiulan's mouth:

"Mom, why are you saying this? If the neighbors hear me, won't I be embarrassed?"

Ma Xiulan pushed Zhao Xingye away and slapped him, her voice still piercing:

"You guys don't feel ashamed of doing this, so why should I feel ashamed?"

"I still want the remaining 500 yuan in betrothal gifts. I don't have any. If you want the betrothal gifts, just let Zhang Zhaodi remarry."

Zhang Zhaodi collapsed: "You promised to give me 800 betrothal gifts, so I married Zhao Xingye. Now you say you won't give me the betrothal gifts. How can you lie to me?"

Ma Xiulan looked at Zhao Xingye and said, "Who are you marrying? Who are you going to ask for the betrothal gift? You are not marrying me, and the child you are pregnant with is not mine."

"If you two make any more noise, get out of here."

Zhao Xingye looked at Ma Xiu Lan, who was like a tigress, and pushed Zhang Zhaodi into the room.

His mother is angry now, and he is implicated by his father and second brother.

Wait a couple of days until he gets better before asking for money.

Zhang Zhaodi returned to her room and cried, "I don't really need the 500. I came here to save most of it for our family. I'm not like Chen Zhenzhen who only favors her parents. You and I are family."

In fact, she knew that she couldn't rely on her parents' family.

She was just her brother's servant.

Why can Zhao Xingmin live a good life?

Zhao Xingye was very relieved after hearing Zhang Zhaodi's words. Although Zhang Zhaodi was not good-looking, she loved him. He comforted her:

"It's okay. I'll ask Mom about it later. Even if Mom doesn't give it to me, my third sister will definitely give it to me. She loves me the most."

Zhang Zhaodi said coquettishly: "Then go ask Third Sister for it now, so as to avoid any more trouble. Remember to avoid Mom."

Niu Chunhua's family and Aunt Qian's family heard the noise from the Zhao family, but they were embarrassed to go forward to watch the fun after having eaten such a delicious meal at the Zhao family today.

Zhao Xingmin was just about to give Ma Xiu Lan the one thousand yuan he had received today.