But, asking her to give a house or a shop as a dowry...
Haha, they are dreaming!
I have worked so hard for so many years and only earned two houses and a shop. Why should I give them money for free
Even Su Xiaoni, that scoundrel-eyed woman, doesn't have the qualifications.
I have paid for her to go to college and raised her to adulthood, and I have done her a great favor.
Yes, just let her get married. This way, she won’t be able to be with Ding Shaofeng in the future, and it will also be good for you and the Big Devil.
It wanted to see how good this woman's life would be after marrying Wu Haishan.
Hearing 444's words, Su Qiao's face sank slightly: "Don't mention him."
"In this dimension, I will just assume he died a long time ago."
well!
The host is really angry. It looks like the big devil is going to have some fun this time.
444 lit a candle for the big devil who had not yet appeared and observed three seconds of silence.
Sympathy is sympathy, but it will not stir up a hornet's nest or persuade the host.
Who told that guy to commit suicide
*
In a small private room of the hotel, the Wu family would be waiting boredly in front of an old round table.
Probably because he had been waiting for too long, his face showed a hint of impatience.
"Why haven't you come back yet? Did you fall into the toilet?"
Wu Haishan's sister, Wu Chunlian, was wearing a tacky bright red autumn suit, her hair was half curled, and there was a faint smell of burning.
It was because she had been burning her hair with chopsticks over the fire for a long time before going out in the morning, and accidentally burned a small section of it when she was curling her hair.
In short, the way she was dressed was hard to describe. She didn't look like a girl of eighteen or nineteen at all. Instead, she looked like she was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
However, she felt good about herself and deliberately pinched her throat when she spoke.
Sitting next to Wu Chunlian was her younger brother Wu Xiaojun.
He was wearing baggy jeans with a chain half a finger thick hanging from his head, a black T-shirt with a big skull on the chest, and a short leather jacket.
His hair is very long, with the bangs covering the upper half of his face. From time to time, he would shake his head, thinking he looked very handsome.
At this time, his face was full of impatience, and the chopsticks in his hand knocked against the edge of the bowl with a "dong dong" sound.
"Mom, I'm almost starving. When will the food be served? If not, I'll leave."
If it wasn't for the opportunity to eat at this grand restaurant, he wouldn't bother to waste his time.
"It should be here soon. We'll serve the food as soon as she comes. Just bear with it for a while." Mother Wu, who was thin and had a wrinkled face, quickly comforted her younger son.
Wu Xiaojun threw his chopsticks on the table and said irritably, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come. It would have delayed my going out to play."
Wu Chunlian touched her rumbling stomach and couldn't help but urge, "Mom, I'm hungry too. Why don't we order some food first and eat while we wait? Who knows when she'll be back?"
Mother Wu frowned: "But the sisters are not here, what if they don't come back later?"
If they don't come back, who will pay for the meal
She has no money.
Wu Chunlian pointed at her eldest brother who was sitting opposite her and had not said much: "With my brother here, how dare that woman Su Yani not come back?"
Wu Haishan was very depressed at this time. When he heard this, he couldn't help but get angry: "Shut up and be polite to Yani. She will be your sister-in-law soon."
Wu Chunlian curled her lips and rolled her eyes disapprovingly.
"What sister-in-law? My sister doesn't like you at all. It's not certain whether this thing can be accomplished."