I originally planned to drive there myself, but ended up taking a car.
"Uncle, aunt."
As soon as they got in the car, Zhao Jiaojiao asked, "They're going to discuss it later, and we won't participate?"
"Well, I won't get involved." Parents can handle this.
He took her for a good stroll. After this meeting, he would be even busier and would have to make time to propose, take wedding photos, and get married.
All these things were done one by one in the first half of the year without any delay.
The Zhao family's home is not far from the hotel, and it takes less than ten minutes to drive there.
The four of them got out of the car and entered the hotel together.
"Please come this way."
As soon as she entered the private room, Mother Zhao saw a man and a woman in the room. The woman looked very young, like she was in her thirties, and the man also looked younger than ordinary people, with great temperament and imposing manner.
"Uncle and aunt..."
Mother Ling looked at the people who came in and greeted them with a smile, "In-laws, mother-in-law."
"You two should sit down."
Several people sat down together, and Mother Ling and Mother Zhao sat next to each other and started chatting.
The two mothers began to praise each other's children.
Mr. Zhao also started chatting with Mr. Ling.
Seeing that they all started chatting, Zhao Jiaojiao and Ling Yunrui looked at each other.
"Mother-in-law, this is the list of betrothal gifts. Take a look and see if there's anything else you need." Mother Ling handed over a list with a smile on her face.
Gift list?
The betrothal gift is usually cash or hardware.
But when Ling's mother took the list and looked at it, a look of shock appeared on her face, but she quickly concealed it.
The cash column made her think she had read it wrong.
There are also gold jewelry, jade, and gemstones.
And there is a house.
The most important thing is that there are shares.
The Ling family values their daughter so much that they spend a lot of money to marry her off, right?
"There's nothing to add."
You're all too precious.
Mother Zhao also handed the betrothal gift list to Father Zhao and asked him to take a look.
When Mr. Zhao took the betrothal gift list and accidentally glanced at the things on it, he almost dropped it.
"Mom, Dad, Uncle, and Aunt, you guys discuss the marriage, I'm going to take Jiaojiao out for a walk."
"Go, go."
This marriage was indeed discussed by their elders.
But the shocked Zhao's father and mother still wanted to ask their daughter about the situation of her in-laws.
But the daughter was taken away by her son-in-law.
"In-laws, mother-in-law, is it possible for this wedding to be held in both places?" After all, the two cities are quite far apart. Although chartering a plane is possible, it would be too tiring.
Besides, they both have only one child.
It is done on both sides, on the H city side, by the mother-in-law and the in-laws.
An auspicious date should be set for the wedding.
"OK."
The betrothal gift was so much that Mother Zhao didn't know what dowry to give, but her attitude did not change.
Her daughter is also good.
"Jiaojiao's wedding dress, I had it custom-made. Come take a look, mother-in-law." Ling's mother took out her phone and pulled out the wedding dress design the designer had sent her. "Young people still like to wear wedding dresses these days. You can prepare one too. There are also formal dresses."
Zhao Jiaojiao walked out of the hotel and looked at Ling Yunrui sideways. "How much do uncle and aunt prepare for the betrothal gift?"
Ling Yunrui shook his head. "I'm not sure, but it should be quite a lot. After all, you are their only daughter-in-law."
"Come on, I'll take you to eat something."
When I went to pick her up, she seemed to have only drunk a box of milk.
"good."
The two went out for a walk, had a late breakfast, and then returned to the hotel.
Both sets of parents had smiles on their faces, and it seemed that there were no conflicts in the marriage negotiations.
"Jiaojiao, Xiaorui, you guys are back, come and order some food."
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