Li's mother had a fierce expression on her face and said arrogantly:
"Look at the kind of people you've found! If it weren't for your mother being there, you would have been killed by these two beasts."
Wen Zhu and his mother didn't dare utter a word, after all, Li Yue'e's family were city dwellers.
They met when Wen Zhu went out to work. If it weren't for his smooth talk and good looks, where would he have gotten to marry someone from such a family?
Li's mother took the child from Wen Jiaojiao's arms and said:
"Thanks, little girl."
"fine."
Wen Jiaojiao felt very pleased, because although she wasn't the one who was being bullied, as a woman herself, she felt sorry for Li Yue'e's days of enduring humiliation, and now she had finally gotten her revenge.
Looking at Wen Zhu's family, Li's father felt utterly disgusted and said:
"This house is so dilapidated, and you don't even know how to rebuild it? You're still thinking about having a grandson, hoping he'll use this house to get married again, right?"
Father Wen said unhappily:
“My dear in-laws, isn’t this the case for the whole village? What’s there to be picky about? When my daughter got married, the groom’s family was the same. I have no intention of being a snob.”
Li's father showed him no respect whatsoever, pointing at him and saying:
"What's there to be picky about? Your family is poor, so shouldn't you find a suitable match for your daughter?"
"My daughter marrying into your family is considered a step down, and how have you treated her? Do you really think she has no one left to rely on, daring to speak to my daughter like that?"
Mr. Wen was speechless, because Li Yue'e had married into the family with no dowry, while her family had given her a dowry of one thousand yuan.
As a result, the family cried and begged for the money to pay off their debts.
Li Yue'e's parents were still nagging and criticizing Wen Zhu's family. The group knew they had lost face today, but they still didn't dare to utter a sound.
Wen Jiaojiao whispered:
"Having family on one's side gives one confidence. It's likely that the bride's family even contributed financially to the wedding, otherwise, how could they remain so obedient despite being scolded?"
She made a casual remark, completely unaware that Wen Zhaoye had taken it to heart. He chuckled lightly:
"Then when you get married, I'll give you a dowry so you'll have enough confidence."
"Um?"
Wen Jiaojiao was momentarily at a loss as to whom she was to marry.
Wen Zhaoye explained, word by word:
“When we get married, the bride price will be separate from the bride price. I will also be your older brother and prepare another dowry for you.”
Is it really necessary to go through all this trouble?
Although Wen Jiaojiao said this, she didn't deny it; she was secretly very pleased.
The surroundings were noisy, and Wen Zhaoye approached her and said:
"My clothing company being registered in your name is part of the betrothal gifts. As for the dowry, just withdraw all the money from the savings account."
When I pick you up in the county town on our wedding day, I'll bring that money with me.
Rural people don't understand anything about shares, but when they see how much money Wen Jiaojiao brought as dowry, they think you're really impressive.
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