Chapter 32 The War on the Borrowing Gift (3)

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Chuntao couldn't figure out why Jiang Jieyun proposed to work in Guangdong at this time?

If the negotiation between her mother and Jiang Jieyun is successful, she will be facing the issue of getting married and raising customers. Could it be that this girl doesn’t want to marry her and doesn’t care about her?

But he took a step back and thought, maybe it was Jiang Jieyun who wanted to escape the current life.

Chuntao said, I have to ask my mother about this, I can’t do this family.

Jiang Jieyun looked a little contemptuous, but she didn't show it. She nodded, nodded, and went to help a wild chrysanthemum blown down by the wind alone.

Although Chuntao knew it was a flower planted by Jiang Jieyun, she still asked: Did you plant it?

Jiang Jieyun said: Well, let’s play with it.

Chuntao said: So beautiful.

Jiang Jieyun smiled slightly, and a red cloud was already floating on her face.

After helping the wild chrysanthemum, Jiang Jieyun stood up and said to Chuntao: Do ​​you know why my family wants to rush to get me out?

Chuntao shook her head.

Jiang Jieyun said: My eldest brother, after getting into university, he will have to pay more than 10,000 yuan in tuition. My second brother, he will also cost a lot of money to go to high school. My father is just now able to do some miscellaneous work, but after working for a long time, his hands still hurt.well……

She sighed a long sigh.Chuntao then sighed softly.

Yes, it is also anxious and unhappy for anyone to put this matter on.

Here, Jiang Jieyun and Chuntao are young people. On this occasion, they have met again in such an occasion, so they naturally become familiar with each other as soon as they meet.

They stood by the flower bed in the rice field, and said softly, like an old friend I had known for a long time.

On the other side, Chuntao's mother Wang Xiuhua and the matchmaker invited were fighting against Jiang Jieyun's family.

Wang Xiuhua wanted to reduce the bride price to 38,000, but when Jiang Jieyun's family opposed Liwei, she later increased it to 42,880.

Wang Xiuhua said: It costs more than 50,000 yuan. In the local area, there are very few people who are officials and those who do business, around our Kuizishan Forest Farm.

She also said: I have only a lot of 42,800 people. I hope my relatives can understand that we are also a small family. If we marry a wife for our son, we will become poor overnight.

Wang Xiuhua said it truthfully, but it was also true. Once the bride price was released, there was no savings at home.

The Jiang family also lowered the price. Some people said: 53,880, a penny is not bad. You know, our Jieyun is famous for her in the area of ​​Mazishan. Look at the ten villages and eight miles around, is our Jieyun a beautiful beauty?She is not only diligent and kind, but also treats the elderly and the younger ones. There is nothing to say. When your family marry her, she can be considered a treasure.

Although it is like bargaining in the vegetable market, everyone still respects and protects each other. After all, it is a good thing to do if this happens.

Finally, it was Jiang Jieyun's father Jiang Fusheng who spoke. He said in a low voice: If it weren't for the special situation at home, let alone 50,000 yuan, I would be willing to pay 50,000 yuan. The bride price I want now is still from my baby Jieyun. We don't want it, it's hers. After she lives a little more, but what can I do now?

Everyone looked at him, and he continued: Otherwise, in-laws, I won’t ask for 58,000 more, just 48,000. Forget it, Jieyun will still have the heart in the future, so she will be more filial to me.

As he said that, Jiang Jieyun's father Jiang Fusheng's throat choked, and he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his left hand.

Speaking of this, neither the Jiang family nor the Chuntao side had anything to say.

In this way, the bride gift was set at 48,000 yuan.

Wang Xiuhua was satisfied with the amount, but she still discussed with Jiang Fusheng: It is impossible to get such a large amount of money now. Chuntao and Jieyun have been done. The house has to be neat, and they have to buy some decent pieces of furniture for the children. I think half of it is sent here now, and the other half will be sent here when I cut down a forest in Kuizi Mountain this winter and then I will send it to my in-laws.

Wang Xiuhua said this. Although Jiang Fusheng was reluctant, he had no choice but to send 20,000 yuan, which happened to solve the problem that his eldest son was going to school to report that his younger son went to the county to attend high school.

Things can be temporarily resolved, and there is no problem giving another 20,000 yuan later.

The two sides reached an agreement on their opinions, and this party was decided.

After getting married, the atmosphere became harmonious.

Jiang Jieyun's aunt, aunt, quickly entered the kitchen, killed the chicken, and stewed the pig's trotters that Chuntao and his mother bought together. About ten people sat together, drank and ate vegetables.

Let’s discuss and see when we can get the happy event together…

When Chuntao carried his mother Wang Xiuhua back to the Nizishan Forest Farm, it was already dusk.

The sunset drapes the red glow on the verdant green mountain of Nizi Mountain, and the whole world is full of dazzling lights.

When he arrived at the convenience store in the forest farm, Fu Qunying came out of the store with a sword step and stopped Chuntao's motorcycle.