But Lin Xiaofu didn't care, and finally persuaded his mother, no matter how bad it was, at least his mother's family would leave.

The mother-in-law of the Zhao family has no place to go, and there is nowhere to go on this day.

Besides, they didn't enter the door empty-handed, let alone borrow money from the Yu family, so they could hold their heads high and go as guests.

When she said this, Lin Yu's couldn't cry or laugh, but the little brother and sister secretly laughed, because what the sister said was really true.

They have all felt that their waists have hardened a lot recently, and they are not afraid of being bullied.

Maybe no one has troubled them for a long time, at home, those people in the Lin family no longer scold the door, and in the school, Lin Xiaolu has no one to bully.

How can you not be happy on a day like this?

Listening to the muttering of the two children, Lin Yu was also very emotional, and decided to face it calmly.

On this day, the family arrived at Yu's house happily, talking and laughing, and it was another lively day, until dinner before taking the carriage home.

Now they go out in carriages, even if they are low-key, they are more high-profile than others, but they envy many people.

And today, all the Yu family did not leave their relatives, and they all stayed at home, so that it was as lively as a banquet.

And Lin Xiaofu finally met the second uncle, the third uncle and the third uncle, but the past has been going on, and she can only greet these people politely, and she can't be happy in her heart.

Yu Meier also brought her husband home, but she could only look at Lin Xiaofu with a scrutinizing gaze, completely speechless.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has finally passed, and the Zhao family has been busy after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

While busy harvesting rice, busy collecting dowry.

Lin Xiaofu didn't allow Zhao Zicheng to go back to cut rice, when Zhao Zifu came to shout, she directly took a bunch of money out, thirty yuan of wages, go to the village to find someone to pay for your second brother's three-day work, and ten yuan of tea money.

"Second sister-in-law, I don't have the money to work, help me for three days." Zhao Zifu blinked his eyes and immediately begged with a smile.

So Lin Xiaofu came out with another bunch of money, and Zhao Zifu ran back happily.

The Zhao family really hired two strong laborers, plus Zhao Changlu and Zhao Zitian's father and son, and harvested the rice after four busy days, and also sent a load of grain to the Lin family.

This load of grain also has more than 80 catties, and the price of grain is calculated according to the wet rice on the ground, and it is still a very good change for Zhao Jiaken to send a load of grain.

Lin Xiaofu was not too little, but accepted it happily, and then bought 500 catties of grain from the Zhao family at the price of 15 yuan of dry grain and sent it to the pharmacy.

Fifteen Wen, this is a good price to send to the grain bank, but at this time it is the harvest season, and the grain bank will not necessarily give this price, the grain can be sold for five hundred catties of cash as soon as it is harvested, and the Zhao family is happy.

Of course, now the Zhao family has no time to be busy selling grain, and with the cash, they are busy with Zhao Yingchun's marriage.

On the evening of August 19, Zhao Zitian and Zhao Zifu went to Yang's house to make a bed, and Zhao Zicheng was also called, which surprised Lin Xiaofu.

It seems that the Zhao family is paying more and more attention to Zhao Zicheng, and this kind of attention is not the kind of attention that the money earned from hunting in the past was immediately taken away by the Zhao Zhang family.

It's a feeling of seeing it as a family member.

Although this kind of family has to pay money from time to time to maintain a sense of existence, it is like Lin Xiaofu opening the door of the Yu family with money and profit.

Everyone in the world is busy with profit and suffering, and everyone in the world is busy, and the way of the world is like this.

Lin Xiaofu didn't care if he thought about it, and in a blink of an eye, it was August 20, the day of Zhao Yingchun's marriage.