A flash of embarrassment flashed across the bride's father's face, he hesitated for a while, raised his chin and turned his nostrils to the sky, and said with a shy face: "At the beginning, it was just because your son was nice to my daughter, so I just wanted to do it for you. My son is honest and kind, but who would have thought that he would reveal his true colors on the wedding day? We were blind before."
The bride tugged at her father's clothes from behind. Her father understood and couldn't say too harshly, otherwise it would be bad if they didn't come to ask for help. So he said as if giving alms, "My daughter is kind, but we should My parents will never see her being bullied. Let me tell you, Chen Feng must kneel down and kowtow to my daughter in public to apologize, and drive that bullshit comrade out... Otherwise, we won’t even talk about it."
The meaning is clear. Kowtow and apologize first, drive out that poor comrade, and then we can talk. Otherwise, we won’t talk at all.
The family felt that the Chen family would definitely agree to this. After all, they were reluctant to see their daughter-in-law run away when they were about to enter their home.
Just when their family was feeling proud and waiting for the Chen family to bow their heads and apologize.
"Then there's no need to talk." Chen Feng walked to Father Chen's side, his bronze face had a stern expression and his eyes were firm. The forbearance and sadness before were gone!
He is not an indecisive person. If it were not for his worries about his parents, he would never marry such a woman.
Youyou heard Chen Feng's words from a distance. He understood the other party. When he said this, it was true... They would not be together again, it was impossible.
Youyou sighed, where did that bride go out of his mind
It was enough for her to make trouble when she met an honest, reliable and upright man like Chen Feng.
From their conversation just now, Youyou understood to some extent that they disliked him for being poor? I thought he was short of red envelopes, and he brought two small oil bottles with him just to drink, so that was why the commotion started.
Youyou touched his chin, what he gave... wasn't too little, right
Qingsi tugged at Youyou's ears: "Dad, are you poor?"
Youyou was also a little confused: "Well... how about you go home and help me and your mother get some pocket money?"
All his salary, house, and bank card were turned over to his wife. He usually received pocket money from his wife every month, and Nie Qiuping never lost money to him. You Yang usually didn't feel that he didn't have enough money to spend.
But what happened today made him a little puzzled. Do you think he is poor
He stood up, sighed, turned around and asked the other people at the table: "Hey, brother, how many red envelopes did you get?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "600... We have a good relationship with the groom's family, so we can't take too little."
Prices have not risen these days, and inflation is not that serious. This 600 is worth much more than the 600 ten years ago.
Those with a slightly distant relationship can only get one or two hundred at most.
Youyou raised his eyebrows, this was not enough, and asked the others: "What about you?"
Others have 400, 500, 800, 1,000, and the most is 2,000. In their opinion, these are a lot. After all, in this era, everyone is not very wealthy. They are all ordinary families, let alone rich. Expensive, the price is enough.
Youyou is not happy now. You are a fucking bully. You don't say anything when others take hundreds of dollars. I took so many times more than they did, so why are you calling me poor
Damn, I can’t bear it! Standing up sluggishly...