Wang Xiuqin's abacus was clacking loudly, and her eyes were full of pride.
Song Huaian and Chen Yuehua looked at each other. Just as they were about to speak, Su Mujin walked out of the house.
"Uncle, aunt, you're here. Can I talk to Qi Nian alone? As for the betrothal gift, we'll talk about it later."
Song Huaian and Chen Yuehua didn't hesitate this time and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
Song Huaian and Chen Yuehua both felt a little guilty.
Their son has always been the pride of the two of them. They think that since their son is so outstanding, any girl is worthy of him.
But this time my son's leg was injured. The doctor said there is a chance of recovery, but the probability is less than one percent, and it may even affect fertility.
In this case, how could they have the nerve to ruin the girl's life?
But their son said he wanted to marry Su Mujin, and Su Mujin agreed, so they had no choice but to bring gifts and their son to propose marriage.
Originally, before coming here, the two of them discussed that it was their family that was at a disadvantage to Su Mujin, so no matter what the Su family asked for or how much the betrothal gift was, they would not object.
But unexpectedly, before she could finish her words, Su Mujin asked to talk to their son alone first.
Watching Su Mujin pushing Song Qinian's wheelchair into the house and the door being closed, Song Huaian and Chen Yuehua felt anxious and worried.
They didn't know if their son could stand up again, but they didn't want him to live out his life alone.
If possible, they still hope that Su Mujin would be willing to marry them.
As long as Su Mujin is willing to marry them, whatever Su Mujin says from now on will be the same, and the couple will never say a word.
Su Dafu and Wang Xiuqin wanted to continue talking about the betrothal gift, but Song Huaian and Chen Yuehua just stared at the closed door without even looking at them. The two of them could only shut up and curse Su Mujin in their hearts.
Especially Wang Xiuqin, she was filled with hatred in her heart, wondering what tricks Su Mujin was going to play next.
In the house.
Su Mujin let go of the wheelchair, walked around to the opposite side of Song Qinian, squatted down, and spoke to him in a low voice.
"Can we discuss something?"
Song Qinian lowered his eyes slightly and just happened to meet Su Mujin's face.
Hibiscus sabdariffa looks very beautiful.
She was prettier than any young girl he had ever seen.
On the palm-sized face, there is a pair of big, round eyes with slightly upturned corners, adding a hint of cunning to the cuteness.
The small, delicate nose and rosy mouth were moist and shiny, making him feel inexplicably dry in the mouth.
She was squatting in front of him, looking up at him. He could even see his own reflection in her eyes.
This made him feel that her heart and eyes seemed to be filled with him.
Song Qinian pursed his lips and spoke in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse, "What's the matter?"
"Don't let your parents give the Su family a penny of betrothal gifts, nor give them three turns or a ring. After we get married, don't provide any help to the Su family."
She didn't hide anything at all and just said it out loud.
"Are they not nice to you?" Song Qinian asked.
Su Mujin nodded. "It's very bad. I started serving this big family when I was 18 years old. I've been a servant for so many years. Now I'm getting married, and I don't want them to make a fortune from this."
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