“Brother Zhang, this is not about money. We only have one daughter, and she is only six years old. We can’t let her become someone’s child bride.”
And the other party is an idiot, isn't this just pushing a bean sprout into a fire pit?
Zhang Daikui was initially very polite, but when Zhang kept refusing, his irritation became evident in his expression.
"Why are you being so slow? Your family already accepted my gift money yesterday, but today you're suddenly being coy. Are you trying to make a fool of me, Zhang Da Kui?"
"What kind of gift money?"
Zhao was stunned, and before she could react, Fang Qing came out of the house.
“Uncle Zhang, you must be mistaken. The matchmaker came over yesterday and left without even finishing a bowl of water. We didn’t see a single copper coin. How could you say we accepted a gift?”
Fang Qing's childish voice rang out, and everyone in the courtyard focused their attention on her.
Zhang Daikui couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
Indeed, as the matchmaker said, he had a clever appearance.
"You must be a bean sprout."
"I am Bean Sprout, sir. We were just talking about gift money, but our family did not accept any money from your family."
"Really didn't accept it? That can't be right, the matchmaker said the money has already been given to your family."
“We really haven’t seen him. Sir, why don’t you ask the matchmaker? Perhaps she can introduce you to a better family.”
Zhang Daikui glanced at the people behind him; they all looked suspicious.
"This is Fang Daniu's house, right? You're Douya, aren't you?"
"yes."
"Then it must be your house. The matchmaker said that the betrothal money was given to your grandmother, and that we should bring the betrothal gifts over to pick you up today."
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