With a bang, Ning Silian pushed open the door of Qi's house and startled the four members of the family who were eating in the bedroom.

Qi put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and went out, "Silian, how did you come, but have you eaten?"

Looking at her panting with a food box in her hand, she sat beside her and said, "what's the matter with you in such a hurry?" Then he handed her a glass of water.

Ning Silian took a sip and took a breath. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, she felt sorry: "uncle, aunt, I'm interrupting your meal, but I have an urgent matter to ask you."

"What do you mean?"

Ning Silian told Qi what she heard and what Ji Ruchang said.

Everyone was surprised.

"Why didn't I hear about it? Was it the aunt who deliberately deceived you?" Qi Shi wring eyebrow to ask a way.

Li San once wanted Ning Silian to be a little girl. Now he wants to raise Ning Xiaohua. What's more, how do they like her? It's not right.

"I see what the aunt said has nose and eyes. It's not fake. Uncle and aunt, it's about Ning Huai's future and our family. We can't let Ning Xiaohua marry Mr. Li San!"

"This..." Qi's some embarrassment, this daughter is three rooms, if others insist to marry, she also has no way, "think lotus, you don't worry, big uncle Niang this and you go to see."

Ning Xiu is a writer.

In recent days, the Zhao family has made a lot of money. In addition to the original money, there are now a total of eighty Liang, which is enough for the farmers.

Ning Xiaohua sat on the couch and watched Zhao count the copper coins one by one. She could not help frowning: "mother, what are you going to give me my dowry?"

Zhao put the copper coins in a string, raised his head and said, "my mother plans to melt the ancestral gold bracelet, give you a set of red gold head, and then give you some new clothes, descendant barrels, boxes and cages, which are made by Holly in the village. Master Li San can see his craftsmanship."

"That's all. Nothing else?" Ning Xiaohua sat aside and asked.

"It adds up to five dowries, not to mention the red gold head. Look at those who are married in the village. Who has your scenery?" Zhao Shi stares at bead son way.

Ning Xiaohua holds her chin high and thinks that five lifts are very few. At least ten lifts are necessary. How can the women in the village compare with her? They don't know who she married.

"Niang, you can add five more dowries to me. You don't want your daughter to be looked down upon by their family after she gets married, do you?" Ning Xiaohua pulls Zhao's sleeve coquettishly.

Zhao couldn't beat her. He pressed her with both hands: "well, well, who let me just be a precious girl like you? I'll lift her ten times. If we want anything later, we'll go to Guluo city to buy it."

See Zhao put words, Ning Xiaohua immediately smile.

"Mother, don't worry. When I get married, I will find a chance to hold the right of being in charge of the family. My daughter will be filial to you." Ning Xiaohua leaned on Zhao's shoulder and squinted.

"Well, I've heard that Master Li San's first wife is not an ordinary person. You should be careful. Don't make a mistake." Zhao's rough fingers touched Ning Xiaohua's bun, and some pricked her.

"It's my fault that I didn't give birth to a younger brother. I can't support you!" Zhao felt his belly with some sadness.

"Niang, don't say that. Just wait and see. At that time, I'll welcome you into Li's gate."

"Well, I'll wait!" Zhao's tears were shining, and her daughter, who had been raised for more than ten years, finally married a good family. She finally raised her eyebrows.

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