Chapter 142: Several discussions about dowry issues (2)


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Mrs. Yuan was stalked, and her husband’s eyes were sharp. When she was shaking her own face in front of her son, she was really angry. She had to take a sip and squint her face: "I am doing this." It’s not a nephew! There are so many room brothers in Shoushan Bofu. If you don’t have a thick dowry, what can you do if you look back at them? The old man doesn’t have a distressed wife, but also thinks about his niece. Let's just be a prostitute!"
Mrs. Yuan only started to cry, but when she remembered her daughter, she couldn’t help but cry. The more she said, the more sad she was, and then she hated her voice: "This slut, I will tear her mouth! Call her 撺掇My son came to disobey! If you are a daughter-in-law who doesn’t listen to your mother-in-law, you still want to rebel!
As soon as she turned around, she went to Yuan Wenshao, who was on the side, and beat her fist to beat him, while crying,
... ...how is my life so bitter, hard to pull you big, but there is a daughter-in-law forgetting the mother! I just point to the dowry to your sister, but you come to sue you! You are a bad guy, it is better to kill you. !"
Yuan Wenshao did not dare to shirk his mother. He could only dodge the flash. He had no choice but to sneak a few times. Yuan Boye was angry and attacked. He was not a literary scholar like Sheng Sheng. Two big steps went forward and he smashed the splash. Old wife, reaching out is just a moment.
Snapped!
Mrs. Yuan’s face was heavily stunned. She stared at her face in disbelief and looked at the old man:
You, you are in front of your son... I am not alive!

As she cried, she was about to pounce on it. Yuan Boye slammed her down and dumped Mrs. Yuan on the ground. She said coldly: "Can you remember what Laotaijun said when he passed away?"
Yuan Wenshao listened to the confusion, but Mrs. Yuan was suddenly quiet, and she was shocked in her look.
Yuan Boye looked cold and slowly said: "Mother once said in front of the big sister and you and me, you are stupid and greedy, seeing small profits and forgetting the righteousness, embarrassing daughter-in-law, there are children. Mothers before the world Let me write down the book, and she wrote the words in the back. She said that it is not easy for Yuan to be able to start the resurrection. It is a fortune to pay the heavens, and there must be no mistakes. If you are hard to sculpt, you will be involved in the house. You don't have to worry about your filial piety for the second year, so you can take your time out! The book can now be locked in the ancestral hall!"
Yuan Wenshao was shocked. He had never heard of this. Mrs. Yuan didn’t cry at this moment. She was shaking like a sieve. Yuan Bo’s eyes floated in disgust and shouted:
You look at yourself, you can be Since the beginning of the Yuan family, I have married two daughter-in-laws. In order to take care of your mother-in-law's face, I have to forbear you for a long time, but you have to take a chance!"
Mrs. Yuan was so scared that Yuan Wenshao slowly lifted her aging mother and sat down on the side of the square chair. In fact, he knew in his heart that this book should be shocked, and he did not take his wife’s face. good looking.
There was silence in the room, only to hear Mrs. Yuan’s fine sobbing, and the gasp of Yuan Laobo’s gas, when the door of the hall was knocked open, I saw Yuan Wen’s tears coming in, seeing the house. The room was in a mess, the father was trembled with anger, and the mother stunned her cheeks. She suddenly burst into tears and slammed her, and gave her father and mother a head. Yuan Wenshao squatted and went to the door to close the door. .
Yuan Wenzhao’s face hangs tears and whimpers:
The big sisters have said to their daughters. These are all daughters who are not filial, and the father and mother are arguing for their daughters!

Yuan Boye always loved her daughter, and she saw her daughter. She only sat down silently and snorted: "She is going to pass the words quickly! There is no such thing as the next thing."
Mrs. Yuan heard her husband’s dissatisfaction with her niece, and quickly rushed over and screamed at her daughter:
My poor nephew, your brother’s heart is so good!

Yuan Wenshao’s face was unrelenting, and he couldn’t help but say:
Mother! If it’s next to it, you’ll open up Hualan’s dowry and Zhuangzi. There are more than a dozen farmland in the suburbs of Beijing. In the vicinity, if there is a change in the field, when they don't know it? You, how do you raise your son in the Yue family after you call your son, how do you call Hualan back to your motherland!"
Speaking of this, Yuan Boye was annoyed again and pointed to Mrs. Yuan and said: "It is this reason! Over the years, when you did not know how much furniture you have in the dark, how many parents of the two daughters? The family is kind and amiable. I don’t care about it with us! It’s not that the dowry is the private property of the wife. It’s that the husband’s family is eager to turn around, and it’s too bad! If you’re good, you’ll be robbed! Don’t you want to face?

Yuan Boye said that the more he was angry, he suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly. "The two younger brothers of the three houses of the previous day came to me to complain. They said that they had called for a few relatives and they were called yellow. It is you who have ruined our Yuan family. On the face, the outside said that Yuan’s mother-in-law was mean, and she used to take over the daughter-in-law dowry. Who would dare to marry me! You still have a face in the family, I am dying for you!

I think of a few old brothers, Yuan Boye’s face is full of hustle and bustle, Yuan Jiamen is not up to the top. It’s not easy to find a few marriages. It’s hard to think of a wife who is confused by his old wife. After a fire, I made a few words.
Mrs. Yuan’s face was wronged, and Mrs. Shoushanbo could not marry her brother-in-law, but she wanted to fight for her face in front of her.
Yuan Wenxuan’s heart is bright, knowing where the disease is, and then squatting in front of Mrs. Yuan, screaming:
I know that the mother is good for her daughter, but the mother... you think, my aunt is the girl who Yuan family went out, how is her family? Will it be unclear? Aunt has always loved her daughter, that is, her daughter did not bring a penny in the past. Isn’t the aunt who will be wronged by her daughter? If the daughter marries with the silver of the two or the Grange or the Grange, the aunt is ridiculed. Yeah!... After the two scorpions came into the door, they took the daughter directly as a dear girl. What is good to eat is not to be close to me first. The mother is acting like this, and it hurts the heart of the two, and does not make us feel awkward. Already?"
Mrs. Yuan saw everyone talking to her two daughter-in-law, as if her mouth was huanglian, she couldn’t say a word.
Yuan Wensuo was a little wider in his heart. Finally, this girl still understood the person. Yuan Boye gratified his daughter and sighed a long sigh. He remembered that his son had just said that there was still something to go out in the evening, and he quickly gave his son a wink. Yuan Wenshao saw it. Slowly sticking out the door, but not going to the gate, but going straight to the west side of the small courtyard Hualan.
When I stepped into the house, I saw Hualan’s half-old, old-fashioned, small-fashioned, embroidered, and velvet-side brocade, and Yuan Wenshao’s heart groaned. I remembered the new clothes that Hualan had just filled when she was married. Nowadays... ... Hualan sat on the sidelines, leaning on the elbows and leaning on the squats. When she saw her husband, she looked indifferent: "Is it finished?"
Yuan Wenshao nodded.
Hualan smiled awkwardly: "It’s like this. It’s all this time. It’s a good place to have a home. I really want to ask my mother, what is wrong with me? Is she going to find me? If the mother really can’t I, write the book and me early, I will go down and ask for it, why should I be so sinful!" The tears went down the cheek.
Yuan Wenshao stepped forward and grabbed his wife. He softly comforted: "What do you say, we are going to be old-fashioned, that is, if you want to leave, I will not let go!"
Hua Lan’s tears burst into tears:
I’m not filial, I just want to ask, when is this day a head? The silver that I’ve been married with is gone, and the good stuff in the suitcase is also called the mother’s day. She was looking for a scrape. Now she remembers that Zhuangzi is coming, mother, mother... What do you want? The family is not going to go on?"
Hua Lan’s tears were like a spring, and she cried in her husband’s arms. Yuan Wenshao’s heart was also very resentful. In fact, he was very aware of his mother’s mind, but he was stunned by Hualan’s family. She had both public and female love. Under this, her mother-in-law was crushed.
Yuan Wenshao is also hard to say anything. He can only comfort himself. Hualan suddenly rises from her husband's arms and looks firm. She said: "Shaolang, if only me, follow you, you will eat choking, and never Shouting a bit of pain! But...but..." She cried. "I only have a few poor children! They... they can be small!"
Yuan Wenshao looked at his wife's crying death, and his heart was like a knife. Hualan cried: "In the future, this title is a big brother. Taking advantage of the mother's posture, the family is afraid of not being able to get anything; those few children can What should I do? My mother had already been suspicious last time. I told her that pregnant women wore old clothes and comfortable clothes. But the clothes on Zhuang’s sister’s body couldn’t fool people. When I turned back, my mother sent two red brocades! My grandmother sent things. For the granddaughter, it’s better to say that if there is something next to it, wouldn’t it be the face of Yuan’s family?

Yuan Wenshao suddenly gave birth to some vigilance, and he slammed a few glare in his eyes. He said: "...you don't want to go along with your mother in the future. If the mother asks for anything, you will tell me! ......" He paused and shouted. "If you are good at it, Minger sells the four gimmicks of Qiu Niang!"
Hualan was shocked and trembled: "That... that's the mother's room for you, but it's not good..."
Yuan Wenshao’s eyes implied anger:
Isn’t the mother said that the family’s family is difficult? It’s also said that the girl’s marriage is tight; how do you raise the few things? You can sell them and you can save some of them. Send the money to the mother! See her and say no money?"
Hualan was overjoyed, but she did not dare to show her expression. She only said: "This, what is this?"
"Is there anything that can't be done? I didn't worry about the things that are enchanting and enchanting!" Yuan Wenshao was a martial artist. His words were very good, and a decision was made.
Hualan tried to wipe away the tears, knowing that her husband was caring for herself, and the softness relied on the past. The couple warmed up a little. Hualan pushed her husband and smiled. "Isn't it a banquet for the singer tonight? "Hurry up!" As he said, he took a heavy bag from the and stuffed it into his husband's hand. He said warmly: "Hold it."
When Yuan Wenshao came over, he knew that it was full of a pack of money, and his heart was tight. He looked at Hualan and said, "What about your gold collar?"
Hua Lan smiled awkwardly: "Where are the mothers, what gold collars are you wearing?"
Yuan Wenshao knew that the gold collar was one of the daughters of Shengjia. Hualan now relies on to be able to manage himself. The heart is even more angry with Mrs. Yuan. He said: "You can rest assured! After your dowry, I am a little bit. Give it back to you!"
Hua Lan smiled very softly: "Shao Lang is a trustworthy person and has never spoken."
After the couple said goodbye, Hua Lan smiled and sent Yuan Wenshao out. After he walked away, the smile of her mouth slowly cooled down and sat down. After a while, a young wife came in and laughed. Road: "The big girl, my grandfather is out."
Hualan nodded. The woman was attentively holding Hualan on her knees and stacking her bedding. She laughed and said: "The big girl won again. In the past two years, my grandfather returned to you all the time; the old lady. I know, I will be happy."
Hualan looked cold and slowly said: "I have been stunned for almost ten years. I am a little hopeful, and my legs are sour."
Cui Wei quickly rushed to the side of the road to Hualan squatting on the calf, Hualan half squinted and asked: "You can all listen to it?"
Cui Yu knows what Hualan asked, whispered: "There is no need to sniff, the voice of the grandfather is very big, many people have heard it; the grandfather reprimanded his wife, and the girl also helped to persuade. Also said... oh, there is a book of rest." Then she immediately said that Yuan Boye had written a book.
Hualan’s eyes are shining:
Really?

Cui Wei nodded hard and grinned. "This lady can be a big loser, and she will be in front of her grandmother in the future!"
Hualan noodles with a smile and lie down, eyes closed, and said: "About this time, I can stop it for a long time. Or my grandmother said yes, this woman, I must use my brain to live, not to be bullied." I can't rely on my temper, anger, and anger."
Cui Yu smiled and listened. While gently rubbing her legs, she looked at Hualan with a tired face. She couldn’t help but smack her eyes and smack her eyes. "The big girl is really not easy. Every time we go back, The mother always wants to ask me if I have been a girl for a long time."
Hualan remembered the old lady, her eyes were wet, and she cried: "I am not filial, so my grandmother is worried about me; this time for Minglan, she will be annoyed."
Cui Wei busy said: "How come? The old lady is also temperamental at this moment. When she sees the girl who has been there, she will not be annoyed. When she returns to her wife, she does not say that the old lady is now pleasing to her eyes. What?"
She used to be from Shou'antang. When Hualan was married, her mother personally picked out her dowry. Later she married a manager who took care of Hualan's dowry. Now it is the help of Hualan's close cronies.
Hualan broke into a smile: "Yes! Gu Erlang is really an acute one. After a few days of changing the Geng Post, I was anxious to send the annual gift to my family. The whole box of the good stuff, the Jiangnan yarn satin Luo Said, the outside of the leather, 猞猁, purple lamb, fox, snow bear, and half a foot of snow ginseng, my mother's hand is soft, dare to love him is early, just wait for Ming Road "Oh, Hualan couldn't help but laugh."
Cui Wei listened to a moment of envy, Zhang opened his mouth: "So many good things, the old lady can not find these things outside, but also know the solemn heart of the family."
Hualan nodded and smiled. "Exactly." During the bow, he suddenly saw half of his clothes on his body, and suddenly he was stunned.
Cui Wei sneaked at Hualan's face and knew her mind. She quickly attached it to the past and whispered: "The big girl doesn't go to the heart. The six girls haven't come out yet, and the water in the Gujiamen is deep. Six girls will There are still a lot of troubles to deal with, and it has to work hard, but you are looking at it. The old lady did not say it, but how about the aunt, if the aunt is a heartless, you will gather more money. Take care of yourself, if your aunt has a conscience and feels distressed, you will think about him for a thought, don't worry about anything!"
The spirit of Hualan was alive, and the face was bright, and the hand of Cui Yu was pulled. Wen Yan said: "Fortunately, the old lady gave you to me. I have given you all the help over the years. But I have not lost my dowry. Go out!... Now he knows how to be awkward, and he refuses to give the money to his mother-in-law in the midst of a winter. As long as he is willing to be with me, I will be willing to pay for it. It’s better.

Cui Wei heard the words, and asked with a smile: "Aunt is not the leader who has been promoted by 50% of the soldiers. Is the girl's big eyes, just eaten in the bowl, remember the pot?"

Hualan pointed his finger at Cui's forehead and smiled and said: "You have a small hoof, you will come to enjoy the master!" After the end of the scene, she sighed and sighed. "Speak up, now I only I can't help but live the old lady, but..."
Hualan eyes with water, whispered, "How difficult is it to be a wife? Not to mention such a mother-in-law, I am not interested in calculating the gimmicks. Gu Duduo’s identity is not insulting the daughter of Sheng’s daughter. That is my sister-in-law is also willing to swear, oh--only looking at the six sisters later, or I will have no face to see the old lady."
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