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181. The Rage of Qian Caibao 3

"Yes, Dad, grandma used to come to our house to grab things. If my mother stopped me, she would beat my mother!" Xiao Manman's eyes were full of tears, remembering the sad things when he was a child. At that time, Qian Duoduo always robbed his own things.

I never help my mother with work, I have to rely on my mother for everything at home.

Qian Caibao's eyes flashed. Of course he knew this, but he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, so he didn't say anything, but he didn't want to bump into him today.

"Mom..., you go away, don't come back if nothing happens in the future!" Qian Caibao heard what Qian Manman said, and thought of Cui Niang's suffering over the years, a trace of tangle flashed in his eyes, wondering what good things he would have at home in the future.

Just give some to the old lady.

"Third brother, what are you talking about? I'm your mother!" The old lady was shocked. The old lady had never said such a thing to herself in so many years. She didn't expect that today she would want to take action because of the money.

Drive yourself out.

"Mom...!" Qian Caibao was helpless.

"Don't call me mother, I don't have an unfilial son like you!" The old lady was very angry. There was no hope for her son. She looked at Qian Duoduo, who had a calm face next to her, and she felt something flash in her eyes.

A hint of schadenfreude.

After calming herself down, the old lady had a serious look on her face: "Third brother, let me tell you, I don't agree with Fatty's marriage today!"

"Why? Do you really think of yourself as my grandma?" Qian Duoduo thought that after what happened just now, the old lady should have learned a lesson, but she didn't expect that she dared to tell Qian Caibao that she disagreed with her own biological child, so damn her

Bird thing?

"Humph! You can ask for my consent. Carry these betrothal gifts to the big house for me to keep!" The old lady said, looking at the money and treasures, with the majesty of her mother in her eyes.

It's a pity that Qian Caibao is no longer the obedient child who was frightened by her blindness. He looked at Old Mrs. Fan in embarrassment.

He turned around and looked at Qian Duoduo, only to see a pile of betrothal gifts and two strange women in the yard.

He immediately guessed what happened. These two strange women must have come to propose marriage to Qian Duoduo, but he didn't expect that his mother would actually fall in love with Qian Duoduo's betrothal gift.

If Fat Ya is not his child, even if she is his biological daughter, he will never agree to her. Qian Caibao's face showed a trace of helplessness: "Mom, our family has been separated for many years!"

"So what? She's a fat girl who eats and uses yours. Shouldn't the bride price belong to our family?" The old lady started to talk nonsense. With so much gold, silver and jewelry, she couldn't bear to let the money go to Duoduo alone.

It's a pity that the old lady forgot that Qian Duoduo likes to talk nonsense the most.

"Old lady, what I eat belongs to my father and my mother. Have I eaten what belongs to you? Even if the betrothal gift is returned, it should be given to my mother, right? Why should I give it to you? Who do you think you are?" Qian Duoduo was really angry.

, this old lady won’t give up until she gets her betrothal gift, right?

Next to her, Feng Tianjiao sneered: "This is a family that has never seen money in eight lifetimes. We are only going to give these betrothal gifts to fat girls. If anyone dares to take a copper plate or a piece of cloth, I, Phoenix Village, will definitely not take it lightly!"

"Mom..., listen, people who propose marriage are not willing to hand over the betrothal gift to you!" The old lady was shocked. She heard something. This fat woman turned out to be from Phoenix Village.

Phoenix Village! Where the bandits live.

"You... are you bandits?" the old lady pointed at Feng Tianjiao with trembling fingers.


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