Seeing Su Ruowan remained silent, Su's mother's smile froze, and she said coldly, "What's the matter, Wanwan? You just got the marriage certificate, and you're already turning your elbow outward, asking him for one million. Are you heartbroken?"
"Don't you think about what you've done for Xie Qinghui and the Xie family over the past three years? Based on current labor rates, asking him for 600,000 is that too much?"
"In Fengcheng, a betrothal gift of 300,000 yuan from the man is not too much. Besides, you have been together for so many years, and you have waited for him for three years. Isn't it reasonable to ask for an extra 100,000 yuan?"
“…”
It seemed like everyone was calculating for her, as if they were thinking of her best interests. However, with so much money, not a single cent went to her.
Su Ruowan has always known that her mother is greedy for money. She has to give her 10,000 yuan every month for rent and living expenses. However, whenever she makes something delicious at home, she always gives it to her son first.
Even if she cooks, as long as the food is good, she will save it for her son.
Su Baiqing forgot to eat, and the dish had gone bad. She was reluctant to throw it away, so she took it out and asked her to finish it.
She had never held these matters against her over the years.
Just because she grew up in this family, Su's father worked hard to earn money to support her.
She should repay the favor.
"Mom, Xie Qinghui is rich, but he won't give me a million. He gave me a card today, and there's only 100,000 in it. That's still..."
"One hundred thousand?" Before Su Ruowan finished her words, her mother screamed.
"This Xie guy is really calculating. He wants to get rid of you with just 100,000 yuan. Look at you, I told you before that you shouldn't be so nice to him and his family. If you are nice to them, they will take advantage of you, but you just won't listen."
"One hundred thousand? In Fengcheng, a divorced woman can ask for a two hundred thousand yuan betrothal gift. What is he thinking?"
Xu Tangtang didn't say anything. She just stood there, feeling a little sympathy for Su Ruowan.
Su Baiqing was a scoundrel and had no ability to make money, but he really responded to her every request.
Su Ruowan just felt that her mother spoke too fast.
From beginning to end, she never said that it was the betrothal gift given by Xie Qinghui.
"Mom, he didn't give me a betrothal gift. He wanted to pay me back for the hard work I've put in at the Xie family over the past three years."
"What the hell?" Su's mother raised her eyebrows.
"Xie Qinghui has found someone new, and I'm out." Su Ruowan closed her eyes. Objectively speaking, that woman really knows how to dress up and is very beautiful.
"What? But didn't you take a picture of your marriage certificate for me before?"
"I didn't get it from him. I got it from a man who runs a massage parlor for the blind. Mom, he's disabled, so he can't afford a million yuan in betrothal gifts, but he will definitely give it to our family."
"Of course, you're right. One hundred thousand is definitely not enough for the hard work Xie Qinghui owes me, so I returned the hundred thousand to him. I was originally planning to ask him for four hundred thousand. Since you think six hundred thousand is not too much, then you can go and get the money."
"I don't want a penny of it back. I'll leave it all to Bai Qing. After all, after I get married, I won't be living at home anymore. I'll still be filial to you and Dad, but I have my own family, so I don't have ten thousand. This money is compensation for you."
"What I can also guarantee is that I will keep the betrothal money my husband gave me at home and not take a single cent with me."
Su's mother is a calculating person. Su Ruowan was raised by her, and she knows that she keeps her word.
"Okay, then leave this matter to mom. You must remember what you said." Su's mother readily took the job.
If you ask for money, she will definitely ask for it, and ask for more.
"Yeah." Su Ruowan nodded.
"Also, I don't care if your husband is disabled or not. Anyway, make him give the betrothal gift according to Fengcheng's standards, at least 300,000. If it's less than 300,000, I won't agree."
"Besides, if you can't even afford a 300,000 yuan betrothal gift to a man, then you shouldn't marry him. You might as well go back and kneel down in front of Xie Qinghui and beg him to take you back."
"Xie Qinghui's watch alone is worth a million. He's so powerful now. Even if you can't be his wife, being his mistress is still better than marrying a disabled person like you. Wanwan, I'm not saying anything bad about you. After all these years, you're marrying a blind man. What were you thinking?"
“…”
Su Ruowan felt a sharp pain in her heart after hearing what her mother said.
As expected, she is not her biological daughter, and the other party no longer wants her. For the sake of money, she, as a mother, actually asked her to kneel down and beg for mercy to this bastard?
And let her be the mistress of this bastard?
Even if she died of poverty and never made a lot of money in her life, she would never do such a thing.
"I'm leaving now. We'll treat you to a meal some other day when Dad is on vacation. We can talk about the betrothal gift then."
Hearing that the betrothal gift could be discussed in person, Su's mother changed her previous indifference and nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, we'll have a good chat then."
"Um."
Su Ruowan dragged her luggage and left without any reluctance.
After closing the door, Su Ruowan felt severe soreness all over her body. Because she was angry, she was in a tense state.
She stood there, trying to relax for a while.
The old house was not soundproof. She had just left, and Xu Tangtang, who had been silent until now, couldn't smile anymore.
"Auntie, you said my sister isn't ugly, she's just not pretty. Why is she so desperate that she chooses to marry a disabled person when she has all her limbs intact?"
"Hasn't she taken care of people enough? Now she wants to spend her whole life caring for a disabled person?"
Mother Su snorted coldly, "You care about her. If she wants to humiliate herself, I can't control her. Anyway, as long as she gives me money, I don't care even if she marries a widower."
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