Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 137 How to Encourage the Law

"If you are a child, how can you take it seriously!" Zhuhua arched Wang Fugui's waist, if she remembered correctly, this cousin named Jing'er seemed to be very rich and generous.

Wang Fugui understood, he approached Jing'er step by step, rubbed his hands together, and said cautiously, "Look, my Miaomiao is still so young and living in a bad place, can you...?"

Jing'er watched her cousin Wang Fugui rubbing her hands again and again, but she didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Miao Miao is small, and living in a cowshed is indeed a bit worse, but she can't do anything about it!

Zhuhua thought it was Wang Fugui who didn't speak directly enough, and didn't care about the carriage of Tu Huer's family. She ran over and said with a smile, "Oh, we are similar in stature, and we have the most topic to talk about!"

As she spoke, she would eagerly pull Jing'er aside to speak.

The Hu family fought for a bag of old soybeans with an old woman, and neither of them wanted to let go.

"Jing'er! Where did you die?"

To ask her mother-in-law to be busy here and take a break by herself, like what?

As soon as Jing'er heard her mother-in-law calling her, she responded with a conditioned reflex.

"Cousin, can you help us again, we need a little more money...?"

Oh, it's for money!

Jing'er was also very shy. The bag of money last time was her limit, and it was impossible to get money again. She said, "I also want to help, but...?"

"Don't say anything but, I'm most afraid of hearing but! Cousin, please help us, otherwise, how dare I marry into this family? Look at how poor they are!"

Bamboo Flower said with disgust.

It's not like she's pretending like this, and she's speaking from her heart.

In the carriage, seeing that there was no sound outside, Mr. Zheng stuck his head out and glanced at it, and said, "Master, do you think they found a bag of money you secretly left behind, so they stopped blocking our carriage?"

"should be."

"Then we...?"

"go!"

If they don't go back and work hard to make money, how can they afford these flowing expenses?

Here, Tu Cao is also signaling Hu's attention to the eldest brother Hu Er's carriage, and just zooming in on the brother's family and returning to the city, can they still get the benefits of real money?

After hearing this, Mr. Hu put down the old soybean in his hand with great difficulty.

Compared to silver, what is a bag of soybeans?
This time, Tu Huer was no longer indecisive, but ordered the driver to hurry up and leave this sad place.

When Mr. Hu ran up, he only had time to eat a mouthful of Feichen, and he couldn't even touch the wheels of the carriage.

Tu Cao complained, "It's all you, greedy for petty gains, picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons!"

"Can you blame me? I was busy all by myself, and I deliberately changed into tattered clothes, and it's still freezing!"

"I'm still not the same?" Tu Cao thought about it, and then said: "It's my big brother who doesn't take the poor seriously when he has money. Now he's an iron rooster, and he won't pull a penny!"

"As far as I can see, he is probably saving a dowry for the dead girl Zhitao. I heard that the son of a wealthy family also asks the woman to prepare a generous dowry as a return gift!"

"That can't be done! We haven't lived the days when we have meat for every meal and every meal, and they can't waste money for a yellow-haired girl!"

"What can you do? I tell you, don't make me do something humiliating and embarrassing again!"

Just in case, Hu Shi emphasized again: "Don't even think about it!"

Tu Cao didn't take her words to heart. He was still muttering about his big brother's tough heart. Seeing his sister's absence, he should give him a few taels of silver to comfort his wounded heart.

Jing'er was upset by Wang Fugui and Zhuhua, and she blurted out, "I don't have a penny for you, please let me go!"

"Cousin, what are you talking about? If we weren't crazy poor, we wouldn't ask you for money, would we? Besides, we're all for Miao Miao's sake, you see, he's so cold It's shivering. It's okay for us adults to eat two bites less and wear two less clothes, but this little kid can't handle the cold!"

Bamboo flower spittle flew, almost all sprayed onto Jing'er's face.

Wang Fugui was also on the side and promised: "It's a big deal, when we get better in the future, I'll pay you back!"

The bamboo flower on the side heard it, and immediately accepted the incompetence, and dragged Wang Fugui to the side to whisper.

She twisted Wang Fugui's three-layer belly and scolded: "Your brain is broken? If you are not crazy, how can you say such stupid things as paying back money? If you want to pay back the money, you pay it back, don't think I will help you pay back a copper plate. !"

"Look at how stingy you are, can I be stupid? I'm just lying to her, she's not a shrewd and sophisticated businessman like my uncle. When we get money from her, the fool will admit it. Whoa!"

"Okay, as expected of the man I liked, smart!"

Zhuhua discussed with Wang Fugui, and saw Hu swaggering and angrily approaching.

Both of them were shocked by Hu's cannibalistic aura, and they didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

"mom?"

"I asked you to come to dinner, didn't I tell you to take care of other people's little brats? If you can't leave, don't go back if you don't!"

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving now! Hey ... Miao Miao, take care of yourself, I'll see you later!"

Just as Jinger was about to leave behind her mother-in-law, she was stopped by Zhuhua.

Bamboo flowers ask for money, the purpose is very clear.

By the time Wang Fugui wanted to come and stop him, it was too late.

"Cousin, you are saying one thing and doing another, and don't take out the money, how can Miaomiao take care of herself?"

"Take money?" Hu Shi keenly caught the word, turned around and asked, "Jing'er, what the hell is going on?"

"No, no...it's all right!" How dare Jing'er tell the truth, this is to let her mother-in-law know that she is going to Xiaomei to get money, so she shouldn't be killed?

Zhuhua dragged the poor Miaomiao to her, looking righteous, and said, "She promised to use the money to raise Miaomiao to grow up, and then she fattened up in front of the child's pasta, where can there be such a person?"

"Shut up!" Wang Fugui desperately gave Zhuhua a wink, but Zhuhua didn't understand him at all.

Zhuhua is still saying: "My poor Miaomiao, all I meet are relatives who have lost their conscience, and they are dying!"

"You really agreed?" Hu asked quite calmly.

From the day Jing'er married into the Tu family, she had told her son that not a penny could be handed over to Jing'er.

Moreover, she firmly holds the financial power of the family, and she has not missed a single copper plate.

Jing'er pretended to be calm and said, "No, I just see Miao Miao as pitiful and want to encourage him more!"

"What kind of encouragement method?" Hu Shi was not fooled and asked the bottom line.

In front of her, no one can escape her fiery eyes!

Zhuhua kicked Wang Fugui's calf, preventing him from covering his mouth, and said, "What are you wearing now? Yesterday, you brought the money bag, and now you have forgotten it. ?"

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(End of this chapter)