Cheng Qiao no longer wasted her attention on Miao Qing, but squeezed her way to Aunt Wang. When Aunt Wang saw Cheng Qiao, she quickly grabbed her and whispered.

Although it was a whisper, the volume was really loud: "Second daughter-in-law, I think your dowry is better, and you took all the bride price back to the Li family, but Wang Tuzi's bicycle was left at the Chen family."

Cheng Qiao looked at Aunt Wang's unwilling expression and understood a little in her heart. She must know that Wang Tuzi was a distant relative of Aunt Wang's man, so of course Aunt Wang wanted to speak for Wang Tuzi.

Wang Tuzi, who was standing in the yard to welcome the bride, immediately felt uncomfortable when he heard Aunt Wang's words. He had given so many betrothal gifts, but he actually wanted to get them back.

Forget about rice and noodles, you must know that bicycles and 100 yuan are the bulk of the betrothal gift. If the Chen family dares to swallow this, then don't blame yourself for being rude to your daughter.

But Tuzi Wang was very scheming and felt unhappy, but his face was still cheerful. Zhao Di stood at the door and heard what the villagers said and looked at Tuzi Wang with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that his expression was as normal, I felt relieved. After all, he was a formal employee of the meat factory, and he still wouldn't take the small money seriously. He was indeed his favorite son-in-law.

He glared fiercely in the direction of Aunt Wang. This garrulous person didn't know that a man must give a bride price to a girl when he marries a girl. Who else would bring a bride gift back to the girl?

"Come on, come on, my daughter, drink this cup of brown sugar water, and your life will be sweet in the future."

Zhaodi took out a cup of thick brown sugar water and a big red dowry box, and opened the box on the spot. The young wives and aunts immediately opened their eyes wide.

At the bottom of the box is a large eight-pound quilt with two pieces of cotton cloth on top. There are two sets of clothes, two pairs of shoes, and the most eye-catching thing is a pair of bright red thermos bottles.

"Wow, this girl Chunhua's dowry is not bad."

"Well, Zhaodi is willing to give up a big quilt weighing eight pounds."

"The Chen family only has a daughter, so there's nothing we can't bear to part with."

"I heard that Butcher Wang gave me 100 yuan as a dowry. It should be enough to purchase this dowry."

"100 yuan, one more box is enough, but Zhaodi is still not authentic."

Chunhua was also very dissatisfied. Not only did her parents swallow up her 100 yuan gift, but they also gave her bicycle to her eldest brother and the others. It was too partial.

Just when she was about to speak, she felt a fierce gaze coming towards her. She knew who it was without even looking. Her father was like an angel when he was nice to you, and like a devil when he was cruel to you.

Forget it, if you step out of this door today, you will have nothing to do with this family in the future. Chen Chunhua drank all the brown sugar water in the cup and followed Wang Tuzi out without looking back.

Wang Tuzi looked around and saw no sign of the bicycle. He sneered in his heart, turned around and left with Chen Chunhua.

As soon as Chen Chunhua walked out of the door, her eyes rolled. She was looking for a bicycle. Wang Tuzi was welcoming her bride. There must be a car to pick her up.

It’s fine without a bicycle or an oxcart or a donkey cart. One of her good friends was taken away by a tractor, but apart from the villagers watching the fun outside, there were no other cars. So how could she take away such a large box of dowry? ah.

"Wang...Brother Wang, how can I transport my dowry back without a car?"

Tuzi Wang looked at Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang understood and shouted loudly for her son to come out. Aunt Wang gave birth to three sons and one daughter, Wang Xiangyang, Wang Xiangdang, Wang Xiangjun, and Wang Xianghua. Among them, Xiangyang and Li Huan had the best relationship.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Go to the second-rate man's house and borrow a bicycle. If you don't have one, take out my unicycle and lend it to Wang Tuzi."

"Hey, I'll go right now."

"Xiang Yang, you don't have to go. I also have a wheelbarrow at my house. I need to borrow it from your house."

Chen Weimin didn't expect that Wang Tuzi came to welcome the bride without borrowing a car. He obviously wanted to take the bicycle back, but if he asked them to take the bicycle back, didn't he raise his daughter in vain?

"Chunjian, go push the wheelbarrow out."

Chen Chunjian is the eldest son of the Chen family. He is 21 years old this year. He already has a crush on a family and is waiting to marry Chen Chunhua and then take her bicycle to find a job.

When his father asked him to push the unicycle out, he quickly went out and exchanged a unicycle for a bicycle. It was not a loss.

Wang Tuzi held the handle of the wheelbarrow tightly with both hands. When the dowry box was loaded onto the car, he walked forward without looking back. Chen Chunhua quickly followed.

Cheng Qiao narrowed her eyes. It seemed that Chen Chunhua would have a hard time in the future, but what did this have to do with herself? Who asked her to harm him.

Cheng Qiao said goodbye to Aunt Wang, turned to a remote place, took out her bicycle and rode towards the county town. As expected, she saw Wang Tuzi and Chen Chunhua on the road, but now it was Chen Chunhua who was pushing the cart.

"Daughter-in-law Li Huan, you go to the county."

As soon as Wang Tuzi saw Cheng Qiao approaching on his bicycle, he immediately greeted him with a smile and an extremely friendly attitude.

I was very envious of Li Huan. This ruffian really had some tricks up his sleeve. I heard that Cheng Zhiqing's dowry was very generous, and he even brought the bride price with him. This was the real way to marry a wife.

"Hello, I'm going to the county to buy some meat for my mother-in-law. She's getting older, so she needs to eat better and wear better clothes."

Cheng Qiao ignored Chen Chunhua's changed face and answered Wang Tuzi's question with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Li Huan is able to marry you because of his great virtue."

Wang Tuzi felt even more upset. Looking at the wife Li Huan married and then looking at his own wife, there was such a huge difference.

Cheng Qiao didn't speak, nodded and rode past them. Chen Chunhua's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, staring at Cheng Qiao's back, wanting to bite her to death.

"What are you doing? Today is our big day. Why don't you show a dead face to anyone? If you don't want to marry me, go back and return the bride price to me."

Wang Tuzi originally thought Chen Chunhua was good-looking, but now he looked at her face filled with hatred and pain, and then looked at Cheng Qiao's smiling face. After a close comparison, he suddenly felt that Chen Chunhua was nothing more than that.

Chen Chunhua put away the ferocious look on her face in time and smiled at Wang Tuzi, but the change was too fast, completely destroying the overall harmony.

Wang Tuzi frowned slightly. He had underestimated Chen Chunhua. He was indeed an attempted murderer. He should not be underestimated. If he had known this, he would not have given him the bicycle. He had spent his money so unfairly.

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