Zhang Huifang and Fan Daqiang exchanged a glance, then whispered a few words together. Zhang Huifang then made a "yeah" gesture with her hand, "We want a betrothal gift of two thousand!"

Just as Zhao Xubai was about to nod in agreement, he was stopped by Sun Simin who was sitting next to him. She frowned, and although she was still sitting, her aura was strong, and her face was full of the majesty of the mistress of the house.

Sun Simin chuckled. "Daughter-in-law of the Fan family, you're asking for two thousand yuan! That's really too much! Even in Beijing, the current popular betrothal gift is only six hundred yuan. Are you trying to take us for a ride? Besides, what's the difference between what you're doing and selling your daughter? Why should we agree to your request?!"

Zhang Huifang's face changed, and Fan Youyu, the youngest son of the Fan family who had been silent all this time, finally understood what was going on.

他满脸鄙夷地看着自家爹娘，“爹，娘，䥉来妹妹真的是你们逼走的！怪不得你们总支支吾吾不跟我说实情，还说是县城那个老头非要娶梨嵟，你们惹不起。我䥉以为是那老头把梨嵟藏起来了，还带兄弟们跑䗙县城揍了那老头一顿……䥉来，真的是你们为了点破彩礼钱把梨嵟逼走了！”

Faced with her youngest son's accusations, Zhang Huifang immediately became anxious. "What do you mean by 'waste of betrothal money'? Who are we doing this for? It's for you and your brother. You're both grown up, how can you marry without money? And can you live in our house after you get married? It should have been rebuilt long ago. What of these things doesn't cost money?!"

Fan Youyu said with a grim expression, "I, Fan Youyu, am not a decent person. I'm always fighting and causing trouble. I don't understand any great principles, but I also know that Li Yu is my biological sister. Using the money from selling my sister to marry a wife and build a house is shameful! I don't agree with you doing this!"

Fan Xi looked at the young man in his twenties. Although he looked like a ruffian and a street urchin, he was not completely spoiled by the Fan couple. He could be considered a good bamboo shoot from a bad bamboo!

The Fan couple were directly angered by their youngest son's words.

From Sun Simin's words just now, they understood that they would definitely not be able to get the 2,000 yuan betrothal gift. Moreover, after the youngest son made such a fuss, the He family would not give it to them, so they took a step back.

"Okay, then let's go with the current popular betrothal gift. Give us 600 yuan, and we won't make any more trouble after that. We'll be in-laws from now on!"

Just as the elders were about to nod in agreement, Fan Xi stepped forward and said, "If you want money, write a letter of severance! After you write it, not only will the 600 yuan betrothal money be yours, but I'll also give you an additional 400 yuan that I've worked so hard to save, making a total of 1,000 yuan. This will be a token of my gratitude for raising you."

"From now on, I'm no longer your daughter. I have nothing to do with you. Don't come looking for me again! If you don't write, you won't get a penny from me for the whole day, and I won't give a penny to my family in the future!"

Fan Xi felt that she had done her utmost. If she hadn't come through, the lord's fate would have been an early death. It would be better not to have such a family. Keeping them would only be a burden in the future! Maybe it would even cause big trouble. It's better to cut off all ties as soon as possible!

The reason why I agreed to give them money was just to get things done quickly and to repay them for raising me!