Chapter 22 Marry him without loss

  Chen shi waved his hand, "I wanted to give Dalang a blessing, but you all disagreed."

   "The dowry money for marrying Yunjiao was taken by me as my dowry, not my family's money!"

   "Why take my dowry money to marry the second wife?"

   She snorted heavily, "Even if you want to marry Yun Jiao, it will be my Saburo, and Saburo is seventeen!"

   Jiang Youzhi heard his mother's words, a mouthful of vegetable soup choked into his throat, and he kept coughing, his whole face flushed red from coughing.

  Gu Yunjiao still lowered her eyes and said nothing.

   Mr. Jiang sternly said on the table next door, "Nonsense!"

   "San Lang is going to marry a young lady from an official family, how can he marry a widow!"

   Mrs. Yang curled her lips upon hearing this, which clearly meant that her Erlang was not as good as Saburo. Although it was true, it was still uncomfortable.

  Chen's eloquent words, "Even if Saburo doesn't marry, then Yun Jiao is also from our big house."

   "Anyway, I don't agree with this matter!"

   Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Zhou didn't look good.

   Both of them forgot that the dowry money was taken by the Chen family.

  The dowry is the private property of the woman, so it is indeed not easy to force the Chen family.

   At this time, Jiang Erlang said: "Then give the auntie five taels of silver."

   The words fell, and the Yang family called out, "Who would marry a widow for five taels of silver?"

   "Even if you are talking about a serious marriage, the dowry is only two or three taels of silver!"

  Gu Yunjiao was half relieved when she heard this.

   As long as the Chen family does not let go, according to the virtues of the Jiang family, it is impossible to marry her with five taels of silver.

   As he was thinking about it, Mrs Yang suddenly called out affectionately, "Yunjiao—"

   "You are still young, you are only fourteen years old, you can't keep Dalang for a lifetime."

   "Look at my Erlang, who is not only well-born, but also strong, you won't suffer if you marry him."

  Gu Yunjiao raised her eyelids and pointed to the black circle around her neck, "Second aunt thinks I'm impatient?"

   Yang was speechless for a moment.

  Chen shi said loudly, "Don't mention this in the future. Erlang wants to marry a daughter-in-law, so he will go to the matchmaker to talk to him. Don't hit Yunjiao's idea!"

   Yang's yin and yang angrily said: "Sister-in-law, we haven't separated yet, what about yours and mine? Even if this is mourned—even if Yun Jiao used your dowry money to marry, so what?"

   "In recent years, Saburo's money for reading flowers has been at least a few dozen taels. It's all the money of the masters of flowers. Now, for the five taels of silver, you care about your family? Does this make sense?"

  Gu Yunjiao's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and the heart that had just dropped half of it lifted up again.

   Zhou Shi said at this time: "The second daughter-in-law is right."

   This means that the Chen family should not care about the five taels of silver.

  Chen Shi then turned to look at Gu Yunjiao.

  Gu Yunjiao lowered her eyes and thought to herself.

   She married into this family, but it's only been more than two months. To be honest, she hasn't had any relationship with anyone yet. Although Chen's maintenance is limited, Chen's maintenance is definitely limited.

   She will not pin all her hopes on Chen.

  Chen shi looked at Gu Yunjiao and clearly felt that she had a touch of determination on her face.

   Mrs. Chen sighed in her heart, if Erlang was good, she wouldn't stop her now.

   Ke Erlang's dog is full of bad water. He was discovered when he peeked at the widow in the village taking a bath, and he liked to hang out with some random people.

   Not to mention, he gave Gu Yunjiao such a heavy hand last time.

   If Yunjiao married him, she would be tortured to death by him in a few years.

   (end of this chapter)

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