Bai Zaiwa looked at Bai Miaomiao proudly, and even stuck out his tongue and made a face.

Bai Miaomiao was so angry that she just looked at him with hatred. If she didn't have this younger brother, maybe she could be like Jiang Xiaoci, at least she would be the only daughter in the family and everything would belong to her.

Seeing his sister glaring at him, Bai Wa simply acted like a spoiled child and slammed the table loudly, bang bang bang...

While filming, he kept shouting: "I want to eat egg noodles, I want to eat egg noodles, I want to eat egg noodles!"

Mother Bai was overwhelmed and hurried to comfort her precious child: "Sorry, my little ancestor, please wait a moment, your sister will do it right away."

Bai Laosan was also headached by the noise and put down his chopsticks with a snap.

Of course, he didn't want to get angry with his precious son, so he only raged at Bai Miaomiao: "What are you still wasting time on? Hurry up and make a bowl of egg noodles for your brother! You're such a disgrace! You've already slept with a man and no one's coming to your house. Who knows if he'll still want you?"

Bai Miaomiao's face flushed red, she felt embarrassed and angry, tears welled up in her eyes, and she shouted unconvincedly, "Brother Yaozu has already come to see me. He said he would marry me, and his family has already agreed."

Bai Laosan snorted. During this period of time, the couple were almost drowned by other people's gossip and spit!

Although his daughter resorted to such means in order to marry into the Lu family, it was still too ugly, and he couldn't even raise his head.

As expected, my daughter is a money-losing commodity, someone no one wants even if you pay her for something. But until now, the Lu family has not sent anyone to seriously discuss a marriage for her.

Bai Laosan became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. Just as he was about to start scolding someone, he heard someone knocking on the door.

“Miaomiao!”

The Bai family couldn't help but be shocked. Bai Miaomiao's eyes lit up and she greeted him with a look of surprise, "Brother Yaozu, you're here?"

Seeing her red eyes, Lu Yaozu was about to ask her what was wrong when he heard Bai Laosan snort coldly, "Lu Yaozu, what did you say to my daughter about this? Have you discussed it with your family after returning home?"

Lu Yaozu quickly said, "Uncle, I came here just to tell you about this. My family all agrees."

Mother Bai rubbed her hands happily and immediately asked, "Really? Then what about the betrothal gift? I can't let you sleep with my daughter for free."

Mother Bai spoke bluntly, and Bai Miaomiao felt embarrassed, wronged, and helpless as she lowered her head.

Lu Yaozu felt very distressed, but he could only bite the bullet, his face full of guilt, and hesitantly said: "Miaomiao, I, I talked to my parents about the betrothal gift. The betrothal gift is 88, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Mother Bai's eyes widened. "What? Just 88 yuan? That's not right. It has to be at least 888."

Bai Lao San also glared and slammed the table, "Yes, you've already slept with my daughter, so what if you want an 888 betrothal gift? Don't think you can get rid of us with just 88."

When Lu Yaozu heard this, he was dumbfounded.

There is a huge difference between 888 and 88㦳.

My parents were reluctant to give a betrothal gift of 88, let alone 888.

He said helplessly: "Uncle, aunt, I have already fought for this. I really want to marry Miaomiao. Can you be flexible?"

Mother Bai sneered, "Wow, the betrothal gift is only 88 yuan. That's quite sincere."

Bai Laosan slammed the table and said, "You little bastard, you're still complaining about giving me more betrothal gifts. Do you really think I can just give you my daughter for free?"