In fact, Lu Yaozu was also very confused. According to what Miaomiao said, even if the Jiang family was not very rich, they were definitely not like what he saw today.

He saw clearly today that Jiang Xiaoci was wearing clothes that were neither new nor old, and some were even stained with mud.

He didn't know how she, who was raised so delicately, could get covered in mud. He was so focused on seeing the Jiang family get into trouble that he didn't notice anything else.

Now thinking about it later, he couldn't help but wonder, if the Jiang family had hidden all their property in advance, where could they have hidden it?

Miaomiao took the opportunity to suggest: "Brother Yaozu, for the sake of our future, you should not give up on Jiang Xiaoci for the time being. Continue to pursue her until you can talk about marriage and see how much dowry the Jiang family can offer. This will tell you whether Jiang Xiaoci's family is rich or not."

Even if the Jiang family was good at hiding things, she didn't believe that they would still treat their only daughter badly. After all, they were always willing to spend money on Jiang Xiaoci.

But when Lu Yaozu thought about the anger he had received from Jiang Xiaoci during this period, he became hesitant: "That's what I said, but Miaomiao, I really have no interest in that Jiang Xiaoci. You are the only one in my heart."

While expressing his feelings again, he couldn't help but pull the person into his arms and hug him.

Miaomiao has a slim figure, but she smells very fragrant. I don’t know where she got the wintersweet, but she has a faint plum blossom fragrance on her body recently, which is really intoxicating.

She was used to him hugging her. Miaomiao refused at first, but she was afraid that if she refused too much, Lu Yaozu would lose interest in her, so she gradually gave in.

In order to keep this man, she had to make a small sacrifice.

So after looking around and making sure that no one was passing by this grove, Miaomiao moved closer to his arms with confidence.

She consoled him softly, "Brother Yaozu, I know how you feel, but for the sake of our future, you have to put up with it. After all, Jiang Xiaoci is the only daughter in the family, and her father dotes on her. If her family is truly wealthy, the dowry will surely be substantial."

"Although your family is rich, your parents are very strict. They don't agree to my marriage. We can't live a good life alone. With her dowry, we can have a good life in the future."

Lu Yaozu held the thin, soft body of the young girl in his arms, feeling the sweet fragrance fill his heart, and his heart fluttered even more. He couldn't help but ask, "What about Ruwu...she doesn't have much dowry?"

Miaomiao chuckled and thought, "How could it be like that?" There was no way it was like that. Jiang Xiaoci's clothes cost 20 yuan each, so why wouldn't her family give her a dowry?

But she agreed with him, "If they say the dowry is too little, then Brother Yaozu, you can refuse the marriage on the grounds that the betrothal gift is large and the dowry you return is small. What can the Jiang family say?"

In this way, even if the marriage fails, the Jiang family will lose face. What family can tolerate being rejected by the man's family? Jiang Xiaoci will be ashamed and angry, and will be ashamed to face people from now on. Let's see how arrogant she will be in the future!

When Lu Yaozu heard this, he felt that it made sense, and he was overjoyed when he thought about it again.

"Miaomiao, you are right. We really can't give up so easily. I will do as you say. How will you reward me?"

The man looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes falling on her bulging breasts, his eyes full of obscenity.

Miaomiao was not angry. She pretended not to notice where he was looking. She smiled shyly, tilted her head back and kissed him on the face.