"These days, every family has its own problems!" Someone in the crowd muttered.

This immediately opened up everyone's conversation.

"Big tile house, Zhou Xiuqiao's mother is really bold!"

"This is only Secretary Su's family. If it were anyone else, they would have been beaten with sticks long ago."

"How dare she think that!" Li Zhaodi curled her lips in disdain, "She is clearly daydreaming."

"How could she have the nerve to say that the big tiled house cost several hundred yuan? Is she taking advantage of Secretary Su's family?"

"Do you believe it or not? If Secretary Su dares to promise to give her a few hundred yuan to build a big tiled house today, she will dare to ask Secretary Su's family to help her find a daughter-in-law and raise a grandson tomorrow?"

Zhou Xiuqiao replied in her heart, "She believes it."

Her mother could really do such a thing.

"Mother-in-law, please help us. If there is no other way, I would not be embarrassed to come to you and beg you with a shameless face." At this point, Xiu Qiao's mother didn't care whether it was embarrassing or not.

"Mother-in-law, please help us this time because Xiuqiao gave you a big fat grandson!"

"Sister Fengxia spent money to marry a daughter-in-law, so isn't it her duty to help Sister Fengxia give birth to a grandson? Why do you think she is a credit?" Before Zhang Fengxia could speak, a neighbor mocked her.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately resonated with a lot of mothers-in-law.

"Mother-in-law..." Xiu Qiao's mother glared at the neighbor who was speaking and wanted to say something else.

"Mother-in-law, I welcome you to visit me, but I'm sorry if you want to borrow money." Zhang Fengxia interrupted her.

"As you can see, we have a family with many children, especially the little one, who is very picky about food. His grandfather's monthly salary is not enough to feed him."

While speaking, Zhang Fengxia looked lovingly at the little guy who was hugging Su Changjiang's neck and acting coquettishly.

Perhaps the little guy noticed Zhang Fengxia's gaze, he grinned and smiled sweetly at her.

This made Zhang Fengxia laugh so hard that she was confused.

Speaking of porridge, Su Lili raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, "Oh, eat porridge obediently."

The little guy knows what to eat and when. If it’s a little late, he will start to whimper.

She stood up suddenly, and before she finished her words, she had already rushed into Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia's bedroom. When she came out, she held an exquisite glass jar in her hand.

Before anyone could see what was inside, she had already hurried to the kitchen.

"Mother-in-law, please stop crying poor in front of us poor people. If you have no money, where did you get those things?" Xiu Qiao's mother glanced at the chickens, ducks, fish and meat piled up like a mountain at the kitchen door.

Everyone knows that Su Ziyu's monthly salary and allowances add up to only two or three hundred yuan, and the money that the sick guy from the Shen family earns from writing those articles is even more.

In addition, if they gave a little of the dowry that Grandpa Shen and Grandpa Chu gave to the sickly son of the Shen family, they would not have to worry about food and drink.

"Those were bought by Ziyu and Zhihuan. The kid's father and I don't have that much money." Zhang Fengxia smiled.

"It seems that my mother-in-law doesn't plan to be our in-laws anymore. Fine, I will take my daughter and grandson back right away and won't let them get in your way here." Seeing that this family was not moved by any persuasion, Xiu Qiao's mother used her trump card.

As she spoke, she winked at Zhou Dacheng, signaling him to pull Su Qiping, while she went to grab Zhou Xiuqiao who was hiding behind Shen Zhihuan.

That posture...

It has a bit of a desperate flavor.

Shen Zhihuan slapped her paw.

"I'm taking care of my own daughter and grandson, and you still want to interfere?" Xiu Qiao's mother said with a pretended angry look.

Shen Zhihuan knew what she was planning.

She didn't want to bring people back, she obviously wanted to bring money back.

If Su Zijun were here, he would definitely be anxious and angry.

Unfortunately, Su Zijun, Su Ziyu and Li Jiabao all went to the designated location to move the wine.

"You can take your wife away if you want, our Su family spent money to marry her." Shen Zhihuan refused to give in.

Xiu Qiao's mother glanced at Zhou Dacheng, who immediately took out a stack of big unity banknotes from his pocket.

He looked like he wanted to get paid in full.

"This money is not enough if I want to take them away." Shen Zhihuan glanced at the big unity in Zhou Dacheng's hand and smiled.

"The Su family gave my second sister a dowry of 120 yuan." Zhou Dacheng, worried about being cheated, retorted subconsciously.

Everyone looked at Shen Zhihuan, waiting for her next words.

Some people even found small stools, waiting to watch the show.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"The bride price is 120 yuan, but your second sister eats and drinks at our house and uses our things?" Shen Zhihuan raised his chin slightly.

"My second sister worked for your family! She even gave birth to a big fat boy for your family!" Zhou Dacheng had never seen Shen Zhihuan so shameless.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"I'm not going to argue with a woman like you. Today, you either give us five... eight hundred yuan, or we take my second sister back with us. And Pingping, he's my second sister's son, we have to take him away too."

"With my second sister's looks, it shouldn't be difficult for her to find a stable job." Zhou Dacheng said deliberately.

These words frightened Zhou Xiuqiao so much that she grabbed the corner of Shen Zhihuan's clothes tightly.

Shen Zhihuan patted her hand soothingly, signaling her not to panic.

Zhang Fengxia, who was standing by, was so angry that she was about to step forward, but was calmed down by Su Changjiang's eyes.

"I don't care what kind of man you find for your second sister, but she has to eat my food, drink my drinks, and use my things, so she has to give me the money." Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his mouth, his mood not affected at all.

"Who doesn't give food and drink to their daughter-in-law? How dare you say that." Xiu Qiao's mother said angrily.

"Whose wife can wear clothes worth more than a thousand yuan all year round?" The curve of Shen Zhihuan's mouth deepened.

"Spending more than a thousand yuan a year on clothes..." someone exclaimed in the crowd.

Everyone was stunned.

"You are kidding!" Xiu Qiao's mother didn't believe it at all.

What kind of clothes can be so expensive?

Inlaid with gold? "I'm lying?!" Shen Zhihuan chuckled, "If you don't believe me, we can go to the capital now to take a look at your second daughter's wardrobe and settle this account."

"After all, I have been your sister-in-law for more than two years. I won't charge you for food and drink. Just give me the money for her clothes over the past two years. I won't ask for more. Just give me two thousand and five hundred."

When they heard the price of two thousand five, Xiu Qiao's mother and Zhou Dacheng's faces changed.

When he looked at Zhou Xiuqiao again, his gaze seemed to be filled with poison.

"Oh! By the way, aren't you going to take Pingping with you? We have to carefully calculate Pingping's food and clothing for the next two years."

At this point, Shen Zhihuan pointed at Su Qiping and said, "See? The T-shirt on top is 20 yuan, the shorts on the bottom are 15 yuan, and the shoes are 20 yuan, so the whole set is 55 yuan. He bought four sets of clothes and shorts this summer, which is 140 yuan. He also bought two pairs of shoes for 40 yuan, which adds up to 180 yuan. And this is just summer."

"A down jacket for winter costs 100 yuan each. I bought three last winter, which cost 300 yuan. I also bought sweaters, woolen trousers, and fur shoes. In autumn, I also bought autumn clothes, thin sweaters, and thin trousers..."