Zhang Fugui thought that Zhang Laosan was able to fall in love with Jiujiu, and Zhang Fugui felt that his ancestors had burned high incense. When he heard Jiujiu say that he was going to marry Zhang Laosan, Zhang Fugui's eyes lit up. He immediately thought that Jiujiu was so generous. If he got married, he would bring him a lot of dowry. When he thought about it, he became warm in an instant. He wanted Jiujiu to marry Zhang Laosan now.

Because I thought how much benefits will this Jiujiu and Zhang Laosan bring to him, Zhang Fugui even looked at Jiujiu rubbing his hands and asked, "When will you and Laosan get married?"

After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, he sighed and said, "The situation in our family is a bit bad. If you come here, you probably have to wait for a while to rebuild the house."

Zhang Fugui looked at Jiujiu with a guilty look, as if it was a very sinister thing to delay the marriage between Jiujiu and Zhang Fugui.

If he had no idea about the inside story, or if Zhang Fugui did not bring him over to go on a blind date with this Widow Mu and let him be the son-in-law, Zhang Laosan would really treat Zhang Fugui as a kind father, but Zhang Laosan asked him to go on a blind date with this widow who was much older than him, and even let him become a son-in-law for money.

Zhang Fugui was saying such hypocritical words, and Zhang Laosan only felt that hypocritical.

He didn't know the recent trouble at home. His sister-in-law threatened his parents with her children to build a blue brick house. His parents married the fifth and sixth house for the dowry, and now it's his turn.

Zhang Laosan always knew that Zhang Fugui was biased towards Zhang Laos, but he didn't expect that he would be biased like this. He ruined the life of another son for the sake of one son's good. This is no longer biased, it is bad, and it is bad to the core.

Zhang Laosan's mouth was gently tilted, and his face was filled with gloomy attitude, as if he was more sad than death.

After Zhang Fugui talked to Jiujiu about the difficulties at home, he saw Zhang Laosan's expression with a gloomy expression on his face, and was afraid that Jiujiu would see something, so he hurriedly said, "Lao San, you are saying something."

Zhang Laosan raised his eyelids and looked at his parents who had been with him for more than 20 years but still couldn't see clearly. He turned his head and looked at Jiujiu, who looked caring. Zhang Laosan pursed his lips and said, "Since our family has no money, it is a fool to be a widow's son-in-law, and Jiujiu's son-in-law is also a fool. I want to be Jiujiu's son-in-law."

Jiujiu was originally planning to let Zhang Laosan be his son-in-law.

Although it is a shame to be a son-in-law here, there is a place where his identity is and to be kind to everyone. Even if they feel despised, they are embarrassed to really say it out loud. Secondly, the son-in-law is like sending his son to someone else's house. It can be said that once Zhang Laosan becomes his son-in-law, except for the death of Zhang Fugui and Li Huiru, there is basically no need to notify Zhang Laosan, which means that Zhang Laosan has cut off relations with the Zhang family.

Hearing Zhang Laosan's words, Zhang Fugui was so angry that he was almost angry to death. Zhang Fugui stared at Zhang Laosan with his eyes wide open, gritting his teeth and said, "San, what are you saying? Do you know that being a son-in-law will be stabbed by someone?"

Hearing Zhang Fugui's words, Zhang Lao San's smile became even more sarcastic.

Since Zhang Fugui knew that being a son-in-law would be stung by the backbone, why did he just want to be a son-in-law, and he was also a son-in-law of a widow.

Zhang Laosan raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Fugui, who was anxious, turned his head and looked at Jiujiu again, and said, "I am a son-in-law, will you dislike me?"

Jiujiu shook her head: "No."

Hearing Jiujiu say no, Zhang Laosan's mouth curled up and showed a very faint smile. Zhang Laosan looked at Zhang Fugui and said softly without any emotion: "You just told my mother that this widow mother would give you eight hundred and send me up to be a son-in-law."

When Zhang Fugui heard what Zhang Laosan said to Li Huiru and Widow Mu, a layer of cold sweat suddenly burst into Zhang Fugui's forehead and he subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.

However, before Zhang Fugui could investigate what the expression on Jiujiu's face was, he heard Zhang Laosan continue to say, "Jiujiu, do you have money?"

Jiujiu took out her wallet directly, handed it to Zhang Laosan, and asked him to check it out by himself.

Zhang Laosan opened his wallet and looked at the muttering amount of money in his wallet, and his eyes became even redder.

After counting out a thousand yuan from Jiujiu's wallet, Zhang Laosan handed the wallet to Jiujiu, and then handed the money to the princess Wang, saying, "This is one thousand. You guys have it, you have it. I will be the son-in-law of Jiujiu's family in the future, and I can't help you in the future."

Aunt Wang glanced at Jiujiu and Zhang Laosan again, and after looking at Zhang Fugui with an ugly face, she didn't know whether she should take the money.

But before she could think carefully, Jiujiu took the money out of Zhang Laosan's hand, took it into her own hands, looked at Zhang Fugui and said, "I used to study law and pay attention to evidence in everything. Please give me a document, is it okay?"

Zhang Fugui raised his head almost dullly, and never thought about how things turned out like this.

Zhang Fugui wanted to refuse, but Li Huiru agreed immediately.

Although Li Huiru didn't say anything just now, she was always observing Jiujiu and Zhang Laosan. Although Jiujiu had always had a smile on her face, she was not warm at all. She looked at them with no respect. Zhang Laosan even kept hanging her head, thinking about the words she and Zhang Fugui said in front of Zhang Laosan just now. Li Huiru knew that Zhang Laosan had completely given up on them.

Since Jiujiu could not marry no matter what they said, Zhang Laosan also had an agreement look on his face. Instead of continuing to seek peace in a low voice, it would be better to send Zhang Laosan away with money like this.

Hearing Li Huiru say yes, Zhang Fugui immediately glared at Li Huiru viciously, but Li Huiru seemed to know nothing and just looked at Jiujiu and said, "We can go and make a document, it's just this money..."

"Don't worry, Aunt Li, as long as you have established a document, the money will naturally be yours." Jiujiu finished speaking, and looked at the people in the room, especially after seeing Widow Mu, then she smiled and said: "The aunt and the uncle are illiterate. If you have established a document, you must find a respected person. When I came here just now, I have invited the village chief to come over, and I hope the uncle and the aunt will wait for a while."

When Jiujiu heard that she had called the village chief, Zhang Fugui and Li Huiru looked at each other, and for a moment they were a little unsure. How could this girl know that they were here? She even called the village chief over. (To be continued)
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