Chapter 134: The Face That Came to Your Door Is Not a Waste to You
Su Tao's aunt Fang Hanyu looked unconvinced and wanted to get to the bottom of the matter. "If you're so nice, why haven't we seen you? Why don't you come out to let us see you? After all, I'm your aunt."
Su Tao no longer wanted to play along and said expressionlessly, "He has something to do. He'll come back later."
After hearing Su Tao's answer, Aunt Fang Hanyu and daughter Zhou Siqi exchanged a glance, their suspicions becoming even more certain. It must be someone shameful. I heard he was seven or eight years older than Su Tao. Farmers, exposed to the wind and sun, looked old. He might be an old, ugly middle-aged man.
The Su Tao family all looked unhappy, and they were filled with a sense of victory, as if they had won a comeback. Fang Hanyu pressed her, "Tao Tao, I'm not saying this to you, but you must be discerning when choosing a man. He must be caring and willing to spend money on you. Our Zhu Heng was especially good to our Siqi, giving her 200 yuan as a betrothal gift and even a sewing machine."
Fang Hanyu was showing off proudly, not noticing that the watch on Su Tao's hand was worth the same as her sewing machine.
Su He and his mother didn't think much of it. They didn't value material things. Not to mention that Su's mother had long known that He Chuan was not poor, on the contrary, he had some financial resources. The value of the gifts he sent that day alone was probably more than Zhou Siqi's betrothal gift.
Su Tao's attention was not on Zhou Siqi's betrothal gift at all. She was amused by the name of Zhou Siqi's fiancé, "Zhu Heng?"
"It's me." Zhu Heng thought Su Tao had finally noticed his excellence.
From the moment Su Tao entered the room, he was deeply attracted by her beauty. Before meeting Su Tao, Zhou Siqi was indeed quite beautiful, looking delicate and pretty. But after meeting Su Tao, she was completely eclipsed by Su Tao, and there was no comparison at all.
Su Taomei was gorgeous and flamboyant, with an indescribable vitality, like a rose with thorns, which instantly caught Zhu Heng's attention.
"This name suits you very well!" Su Tao said. As soon as she heard the name, a pig grunting appeared in her mind.
Zhu Heng thought Su Tao was praising him, and said excitedly: "Thank you, I think your name is nice too. I work at the supply and marketing cooperative now, so if you want to buy anything, even if it's hard to find, you can come to me."
Auntie and Zhou Siqi saw that something was wrong and wondered if they would come here and lose both the wife and the army. Just as they were about to say something else, the half-closed door suddenly opened from the outside.
A gust of cold wind blew in, and my aunt and others shivered involuntarily. A tall figure walked in.
Su Tao called out in surprise: "He Chuan, you are here, come and have dinner."
The man walked in, his handsome face exposed under the bright light, his bronze skin, tall stature, and cold eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression.
The man was followed by some other people, who were constantly carrying things into the inner room.
"Xiao He, what are these?" Su's mother saw people moving things in one by one and soon the hall was full of them.
He Chuan smiled and opened the lids of the wooden boxes one by one. "Radio, bicycle, sewing machine, watch, camera, and electric iron. These are all the betrothal gifts I prepared for Su Tao. There are so many things and they are so heavy that I just sent them here today."
He Chuan just went to the post office to pick up some items, and he paid some labor fees to have the post office staff bring the items over.
Su Xu's mother was so surprised that her mouth widened. "That's too much! You guys need money for your wedding." Other people's weddings were considered grand if they had just one of the "three turns and one ring," but he had bought everything. There were even cameras and electric irons, which Su's mother had never seen before.
"Mom, don't worry, he is rich." Su Tao said. He Chuan is now a rich second-generation and an official second-generation. She still has a treasure box in her arms.
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