After these few words, He Fengying and Wenzong almost burst into anger.

The amount of the bride price represents the importance of the woman in the eyes of the South.

How can anyone lower their own price?

On impulse.

He Fengying shouted fiercely: "One hundred and thirty-eight thousand is not even enough to buy a house for your brother, so stop dreaming here!"

As soon as these words came out.

The room suddenly fell into dead silence.

Wenming Hao turned his head, obviously feeling embarrassed.

The wedding custom here in Bei'an Province is that the man usually brings a bride price to get engaged, and then the woman keeps part of it and takes back part of it.

Of course, there are some who don't take it back, some who don't keep a penny, and some who just keep a few hundred dollars for fun.

However, this kind of thing is tacitly understood by both parties. After all, they have been mentally prepared for it for a long time.

But even if you really don't take it, you won't say it so directly. After all, it will be hard to hear.

He Fengying considered her little calculation in her mind and shouted it out in anger.

She never thought that even a penny of the betrothal gift she got back from Lin Zhengfeng would be left to her son Wenming Hao to buy a house!

"Movies are indeed based on reality."

Lin Ming sighed in his heart: "Even reality is far more cruel than the movies."

As for the people Lin Ming is currently in contact with.

Including Zhang Hao, Liu Wenbin, Lin Zechuan next to him, and even himself.

When I got married, I never encountered this kind of situation.

In fact, Lin Ming himself has a daughter.

He always believed that betrothal gifts were appropriate, and even if they kept them, it wouldn't mean anything.

After all, it takes a lot of hard work to raise a child, not to mention how much money is spent. The mental and physical exertion alone cannot be described in words.

When the daughter reaches adulthood and can contribute to the family, it is time to get married.

Even the household registration has to be moved to the other party's home.

In a certain sense, it is equivalent to not having this daughter!

Why do many parents burst into tears when girls get married?

That's why.

But then again.

When my daughter grows up, she has her own choices and is willing to pay any price for her own choices.

If both parties truly love each other, then why can't they consider each other's family conditions before asking for a betrothal gift?

It would be fine if He Fengying was really worried about Wen Yuanyuan suffering, but she obviously has no such scruples.

What she thought.

It's just that Wen Yuanyuan's bride price is enough to buy a house for her son.

It doesn't matter to her whether Wen Yuanyuan and Lin Zhengfeng will live well or not in the future!

To put it mildly.

It's like selling your daughter.

A one-shot deal!

certainly.

Lin Ming is not He Fengying or Zheng Wanling.

He has no qualifications or right to comment on others.

I just feel sorry for Lin Zhengfeng, a good brother.

The hemp rope is specially chosen to be broken at the thinnest part, and bad luck will often find its way to the poor!

He lost his father's love when he was young and grew up in the lowest family.

He finally got married, he had such a girlfriend who loved him and loved him, and in the end he ended up with such a family.

At this moment, Lin Ming finally understood why Lin Zhengfeng stopped talking last night.

I'm afraid he has already guessed that He Fengying's family came today just for the bride price.

It's not that he feels ashamed of Wen Yuanyuan because he can't forget Liang Peiwen, but...

Because of my own powerlessness!

Because I can’t afford to marry!

"Now that I've said it all, I won't beat around the bush with you."

He Fengying's face was full of cunning and arrogance.

She looked at Zheng Wanling and said, "Minghao also has a girlfriend and is about to get married."

"He took a fancy to a house in the city some time ago, and the down payment was 400,000."

"Of course, I don't expect your family to come up with so much money, otherwise why would I bother you with all this talk?"

"But we have to have a serious discussion about the money of the bride price."

"I did only tell Yuanyuan about the gift of 268,000 yuan before, but looking at the look of this dead girl, I guess she won't be filial to us in the future."

"Then I will tell you the number today, 300,000 yuan as a gift. If you can agree, then agree. If you can't agree, then don't get married!"

"What?!"

Before Lin Zhengfeng and Zheng Wanling could react, Wen Yuanyuan was the first to be struck by lightning.

How much money can an ordinary family with both husband and wife save at Zheng Wanling's age?

200,000 is as high as the sky!

As for Zheng Wanling, even 138,000 yuan would cost her all her savings, let alone the 268,000 yuan that He Fengying had asked for before.

It's better now.

He Fengying actually raised the price again, rising to 300,000!

This is going to cost Zheng Wanling her life!!!

Lin Zhengfeng's face had completely darkened.

The more honest a person is, the more violent his temper is.

He endured it again and again, but it made He Fengying become worse.

If it weren't for Wen Yuanyuan, he would have started flipping the table!

"In-laws, the 300,000 yuan gift... our family really can't afford it!"

Zheng Wanling spoke in a low voice, even with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

He Fengying said directly: "We have raised Yuanyuan for 30 years. Ten thousand a year is not too much, right? If you can't even come up with 300,000, then don't talk about the subsequent conditions!"

Just as Lin Zhengfeng was about to speak, Zheng Wanling suddenly stopped him.

Zheng Wanling knows better than anyone what kind of character her son is.

If Lin Zhengfeng really turns his back, he will not only completely offend He Fengying and the others, but more importantly, no matter what he says, he will hurt Wen Yuanyuan's heart!

Mother's love is always warm.

Lin Zhengfeng finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Okay, I'll think of a way to collect the 300,000 yuan as a gift before getting married," Zheng Wanling said.

"Really?" He Fengying looked happy.

"Really!" Zheng Wanling said solemnly.

"Look, this is a serious attitude."

He Fengying sneered and said: "In addition to the betrothal gift, there are three gold items, namely bracelets, necklaces, and rings. You should know these, right?"

"Well, these will definitely be available." Zheng Wanling said.

"It's not enough to just have it. One gram is also gold, and ten grams is also gold. How can it be the same?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

He Fengying raised her eyebrows: "Let me tell you this, the total of the three golds cannot be less than 50,000 yuan. If you really can't afford it, you can also convert it into 30,000 yuan in cash and give it as a gift.

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"mom!!!"

Wen Yuanyuan couldn't bear it anymore: "You might as well just let me die!"

The three golds worth no less than 50,000 yuan can be converted into 30,000 yuan in cash.

Is this for Wen Yuanyuan or He Fengying?

After all, He Fengying's little plan is still on herself!
Chapter completed!