The next second, two passbooks were stuffed into Shen Zhihuan's hands again.
"Wife, you are the head of our family. These things should be yours." Su Ziyu hugged her tightly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will give you everything?" Shen Zhihuan put her arms around his neck, her slightly tilted face looking delicate and charming.
"Before you harm them, can you harm me first?" Su Ziyu lowered his head and leaned close to her ear.
Shen Zhihuan turned around and bit the corner of his lips.
Shame on you!
"I prefer the unity of the great cause to the great cause rather than the great cause to the great cause."
After saying that, Shen Zhihuan pushed the person away and went to the kitchen.
When he came out again, he had two bowls of spinach and egg noodles in his hands.
By the time the two of them had breakfast and went out, the sun was almost overhead.
Liu Cunyi sat upright in the driver's seat, trying his best not to look at the two people who were affectionately sitting in the back seat.
"Wife, Dad said that Zijie and the one from the Xu family are also going to have a wedding." Su Ziyu played with his wife's slender and white hands.
He really has to thank his uncle and aunt, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't have gotten such a good deal.
"When?" Shen Zhihuan was staring out the window in a daze, but when he heard Su Ziyu say that Su Zijie and Xu Jiaojiao were also going to have a wedding, he instantly perked up.
"It's the twelfth day of the first lunar month. I heard from my father that the girl from the Xu family seems to be pregnant." Su Ziyu smiled and held the person in his arms.
"Pregnant?!" Shen Zhihuan laughed, "Then you will become a cousin."
Who says this era is feudal?
Getting pregnant before marriage, isn't that fashionable? ! "I heard from my father that my second uncle and second aunt don't even want to give a betrothal gift." Su Ziyu shook his head and sighed.
"Your uncle and aunt are being a bit unkind. This is a buy-one-get-one-free deal. How can they have the nerve to say that it's for free?" Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.
Too much!
"Xu Youcai is an accountant by profession. How can he do such a losing business?"
The key point is that it won’t sound good if this matter is made public!
The amount of the betrothal gift is a token of their appreciation, and they don’t have a cent to give…
"She's pregnant..." Su Ziyu pursed her lips.
A losing business...
Who will suffer? Who will lose money? It's still uncertain! With the temperament of his second uncle and second aunt, the Xu family will probably have a hard time living after entering his house.
Shen Zhihuan snorted and laughed, "If it were me... I would have the baby aborted and then we would have parted ways."
Even if the child is born, the man’s family will not be allowed to see the child.
Wouldn't it be nice to raise a child who belongs only to you?
Su Ziyu's heart skipped a beat. "Wife, we can discuss everything, right? If you are not satisfied with the gift, let's..."
"What are you talking about! We are talking about your uncle and aunt's family affairs, why do you bring us into this?" Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes.
One hundred and two...
It’s not a lot, but it’s not a small amount either.
Nowadays, there are many families who give 50, 60, 70 or 80 yuan as a dowry.
Of course, some people who are a little better off might give two hundred or three hundred.
But they are a minority after all.
His elder brother Su Zijun married Zhou Xiuqiao a few years ago. At that time, a dowry of 120 yuan was considered a lot.
One hundred and twenty now is not too little.
She had her own money in her pocket, so she didn't care about the thousand or eight hundred.
key……
She felt that it was not worth it to make her family unhappy for the 1,800 yuan betrothal gift .
From the furniture in the house to the dishes and red envelopes...
After discussing and confirming everything, we come to the most important step.
bride price……
"We all know about the Shen family. Even if Zhihuan doesn't have a mother's family, we still have to follow the proper etiquette. Your mother and I have discussed it, and we want to take 600 yuan as Zhihuan's betrothal gift." Su Changjiang put down the enamel pot in his hand and looked at his son and daughter-in-law in the main room.
As for my little girl Su Lili...
Just a foil.
Her opinion doesn't matter.
"Six hundred..." Zhou Xiuqiao twisted the corner of her clothes.
Zhou Xiuqiao's words made Zhang Fengxia, who was cracking melon seeds with her head down, look up.
Su Zijun also turned his head and looked over.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Is there something missing?" Seeing that the whole family's eyes were on her, Zhou Xiuqiao swallowed nervously and spoke tentatively.
Zhihuan spends thousands of dollars on buying clothes for them.
They gave her 600 yuan as a gift...
Isn't it a bit shabby?!
Besides, my brother-in-law sends money home every month. Over the years, it must be at least several thousand yuan.
Now that my brother-in-law is getting married, they are so stingy...
What kind of talk is this?
"Six hundred is not enough? Other families only give a few dozen yuan as a dowry when marrying a wife. Six hundred is still not enough?" Zhang Fengxia pretended to frown.
"Mom, Zhihuan spends more than six hundred yuan each time buying us clothes." Zhou Xiuqiao shrank her neck and said in a low voice.
"Dad, Mom, I think Xiu Qiao is right. Zi Yu sends money home every month. He is married now. We can't be stingy." Su Zijun agreed.
"Brother and sister-in-law are right. Sister-in-law is so good to us. Dad and mom, you can't be too stingy." Su Lili, who was joining the crowd, also expressed her opinion.
"She just bought you two sets of clothes, why is she so nice to you?" Zhang Fengxia said pretending to be displeased.
"Then why don't you buy me two sets of clothes similar to the ones my second sister-in-law bought for me?" Su Lili stiffened her neck.
Just two sets of clothes? ! "Such expensive clothes, you want two sets? Dream on!" Zhang Fengxia frowned.
Su Lili curled her lips, "It's over now!"
"So if she spends 200 yuan on you, she's being nice to you?"
"If you give me two hundred dollars now, I will say hello to you too."
"I don't care if you say good things about me! I would think it's too much even if I give you two hundred or twenty cents." Zhang Fengxia snorted coldly.
"Then how much do you think is appropriate?" Su Changjiang glared at his wife Zhang Fengxia, and finally shifted his gaze to the other people.
"It should be at least one thousand!" Su Lili was the first to speak out.
"About one thousand." Su Zijun nodded.
"One thousand doesn't sound good, how about... taking Yue Yuehong's twelve thousand..." Zhou Xiuqiao twisted the corner of her clothes and whispered.
"Sister-in-law is really thoughtful." Su Lili nodded in agreement.
"I don't agree! Our family only has that little money. If we give it all to her, our whole family will be left starving!" Zhang Fengxia jumped out to object.
"I'm asking for their opinions, not you." Su Changjiang frowned and looked at Zhang Fengxia with a serious tone.
Zhang Fengxia moved her lips a few times, and finally closed them reluctantly.
"Xiu Qiao, when you and Zijun got married, we gave a dowry of 120 yuan. Now it's Ziyu and Zhihuan's turn to get married, we will give 1200 yuan. Do you think this is appropriate?" Su Changjiang looked at Zhou Xiu Qiao.
"Dad, I know what you mean. If it were someone else, I might feel uncomfortable, but if it was Zhihuan, I would be happy." Zhou Xiuqiao pursed her lips and smiled.
(End of this chapter)