Chapter 297 Must Give Money
"What are you doing here? Didn't you say it's better to reply in a few days? Yue Hongxia said angrily.
A few days ago, she and Lu Jian just went to the Ye family, originally to make it clear that her son has nothing to do with Ye Lan's half life, and Yue Hongxia was full of confidence before she went, after all, she was the wife of the head of the regiment, Ye Zhiguo was just a small worker, and her family background was 108,000 miles away!
Still want to marry into her family?
Hmph, dreaming of the sky during the day!
But Yue Hongxia didn't expect that Old Lady Ye's combat effectiveness would be so strong, from beginning to end, there was no room for her to speak at all, saliva and swear words were flying, if it weren't for her son's future, she and Lu Jiangang wouldn't want to stay even for a minute.
But the dead old woman said that if she didn't agree with the family affair, she would shake out the matter that Lu Qingquan had made ***, and she would come to the military division to post a big-character poster to let everyone know about it.
Yue Hongxia believes that this dead old woman will really do this, more ruthless than the previous landlord wife!
"You said you would reply in three days, but it's been three days, and you don't even see the ghosts." The old lady sat on the couch with a grin, her wrinkled face showing disdain, and glanced around at the furnishings in the room.
The seventeen-inch black-and-white TV, the electric fan is old, the sofa and furniture don't look new, the house is not big, only two bedrooms and one living room, and the floor is still cement!
Hmph, the head of the regiment's family is just like this, her son lives in a big bungalow, which is much better than the Lu family!
The old lady glanced at Yue Hongxia, who had an ugly face, and said: "You have a big shelf as an official, since you refuse to come to my house, I will come over in person, anyway, I am not afraid of hard work, the sooner you settle the family affairs, and the sooner you can rest assured!" ”
"Ye Lan is only nineteen years old, even if she says yes, she can't get married, why are you in a hurry?" Yue Hongxia wanted to use a delaying tactic to delay the army for a year.
She has figured it out, and it is absolutely impossible to have a hard time with this dead old woman.
She still wants face, but this damn old woman doesn't want it!
The old lady snorted coldly, "It's okay, let's settle the family affairs first, and then your family will send the bride price, and our family can buy a dowry, and we will get married when we are old." ”
As soon as this woman pouts her ass, she knows what shit will poop on, hum...... This kind of woman is just amazing, she has no problem with one against ten!
Yue Hongxia gritted her teeth in anger, and her patience gradually disappeared, "Ye Lan's health is too poor, our family can't look down on it, so let's do it, I'll give your family a thousand yuan, even if this matter is stopped, how about it?" ”
One thousand yuan is already Yue Hongxia's limit, but just talking about it, her heart is like a knife, it hurts tightly!
But if she doesn't pay the money, her son's reputation and future will be over, and she has to pay this money!
How could the old lady be impressed by a thousand yuan, she is a master of arithmetic, ten thousand yuan or a thousand yuan, a fool knows which one to choose.
"You can't look at it, but your son can see it, hugging and kissing on the street, kissing loudly, if it weren't for the old lady passing, your son would be able to pick up Yelan's pants."
The old lady was sarcastic, and said: "You have to settle this family affair no matter how much you can't look down on it, 10,000 yuan of bride price can't be less, and the old lady will come over and post a big-character poster if you don't have a penny!" ”
Lu Qingquan, who was lying in the room, turned pale with anger, and gritted his teeth indignantly, the old witch was so hateful, she was so sloppy in his house!
There is also Ye Qingqing, a little slut, who turned around and told him about it, it must have been Lu Mo who asked her to say it.
Lu Mo......
Lu Qingquan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but with a little force, the wound below began to hurt again, and he lay back on the bed in despair, desperate and angry, but helpless!
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