"Mom, our family doesn't have to pay for the betrothal gift. Just give the jewelry you bought before and the ones that were returned last time to Su Mo." The third brother glanced at Wu Zhiqiu. It would be impossible for his mother not to pay some money.
Wu Zhiqiu... She knew that the third brother was the most calculating. His innate accounting saint body was not something he could change. No matter how big a boss he was now, he could not change his nature. He was definitely not satisfied with the 70,000 yuan given to him by the eldest brother, and he wanted a comparable price.
Third brother...why didn't we let Xingguo come back? To be a mascot. What right does he have to take anything from our house?
"Okay, as for the home appliances, your factory already has them, so your family won't buy them for you. I'll clean up your new house in a few days, buy you some furniture and bedding, and see if you need anything else for your family," Wu Zhiqiu agreed.
"I won't live outside..."
"If you don't move out, how can we accommodate you at home? Just move out after you get married." Mancang was angry. Why would you stay at home after getting married?
Third brother...what a cold voice, has accompanied me through so many years of wind and rain
"Mom~~"
"Get lost. Live your own life after you get married. Your home is small and you have your own house. Why do you have to squeeze in together?" Wu Zhiqiu also refused directly.
Chunni and the children had no choice, they had to help. It would be so nice for the two of them to go out and spend some time alone, just the two of them. Why did they have to get involved with them and end up having an unpleasant quarrel before separating?
Chunni was happy in her heart. Her parents still liked them and her three sons were still useful.
On the way home, Dong Yun put his arm around Xingguo's waist and asked, "Xingguo, how much wealth do our parents have?"
"Their monthly salary is probably over a thousand yuan," Xingguo said perfunctorily.
"Your parents didn't give money to your third brother to start his own business?" Dong Yun asked tentatively.
Xingguo sighed inwardly, wondering why women were so interested in their husband's family's property.
"The third brother started his business with two friends. Both of his friends were well-off and he didn't need to take any money. He was in charge of the management."
Dong Yun: "Old Third, you are so lucky, why don't you have such a friend?"
Xingguo: "People are different. I don't have many friends with my personality. Besides, I'm not suited to starting a business. I don't have that much courage."
"Money is the courage of heroes. If you have enough money, you won't think so. The house that the third brother bought was also bought by our family, right?"
"No, the third child bought it himself. I spend the most money in the family. The second and third children don't spend as much as I do. The third child gave so much as a dowry because he has money. Don't try to trick me."
Dong Yun, the son of Xingguo, asked many questions because he was afraid that his family would suffer losses. He felt embarrassed to take the 70,000 yuan. At that time, he had done too much. If his family didn't care about him, he would have to go to jail. He didn't even have the face to take the money.
Dong Yun looked a little uneasy. "I don't think so. I just want to know more about our family. How much jewelry did the third brother say we have?"
Xingguo's face darkened. "I don't know how much jewelry there is. How much did your family take when we got married? Don't you know?"
Dong Yun stuck out his tongue. "Didn't our mom and the others take over Chunni's shop? How did they give it to Chunni?"
Xingguo stopped his bicycle, got off and looked at Dong Yun, "Whatever property my parents have is theirs. You married me, bought a house, and gave me a betrothal gift. My family didn't treat you unfairly. We lived alone after we got married, and you didn't serve my parents for a single day.
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