Old Mrs. Geng still looked down upon this thing, so Hongying opened the jewelry box and revealed the contents.
Hongying said with a smile: "Old lady, you see Fu Bao is quite careful and prepares everything I like..."
When mentioning Fubao, Mrs. Geng smiled on her face:
"Isn't that right? If it weren't for Fu Bao, the Huang family might not even have a decent betrothal gift, and you would suffer even if you went there.
I would never marry you to a country family like that. "
Hongying looked at the guqin next to her and was suddenly stunned. She had liked playing the guqin since she was a child, but she had never told anyone about it. She didn't expect Fu Bao to know about it.
Mrs. Geng patted her hand and said:
"You went to the Huang family, I'm afraid those people in the Huang family wouldn't dare to bully you, but you should still do your duty honestly when you go, and don't do less of what you should do.
Also, treat Fu Bao well. Fu Bao is a good child. If you are good to her, she will be good to you. "
Hongying said with tears in her eyes: "I will come back to serve you in the future."
"Pfft..." Mrs. Geng laughed:
"Do you think you are stupid? When you get married, you should put your family first. How you serve me here is how you will serve Grandma Fubao in the future.
Even though Grandma Fubao is from the countryside, she is still very good in life and work.
I just... I'm just a little reluctant. When the time comes, you can bring a little maid with you. If there is any heavy work, let the little girl do it for you... Wuwuwu..."
Old Mrs. Geng couldn't help but burst into tears. It had been almost 30 years, and even mother and daughter had never been so close.
Hongying also burst into tears with the old lady. She sobbed: "I regret it, I can't bear to leave you, I...or I'd better not get married!"
Mrs. Geng was immediately amused by her: "If you say you want to marry, you will marry. If you say you don't want to marry, you won't. How can this be done? The two families were originally very good, but if you mess with them like this, will they turn into enemies?"
Hongying wiped her tears, and Mrs. Geng pulled out a box from it and said, "This is the dowry I have prepared for you. When the daughter of our Geng family gets married, she must be in style."
Hongying quickly shook her head and said, "I don't want it. You raised me to this age, and I still want your things. What's the point?"
Mrs. Geng glared at her and said:
"Stop talking nonsense, your household registration is already in our family's name, and she is my daughter.
I have stored these things for you a long time ago, and they are also for you to keep. "
Hongying hugged Mrs. Geng and cried. Jiang Qin originally wanted to go in, but now he can't.
She still liked Hongying very much. At that time, the old lady wanted to marry Hongying to Geng Renhe. It was Hongying who persuaded the old lady, saying that she didn't like Geng Renhe and had always regarded Geng Renhe as her biological brother.
In the end, it didn't happen. When Jiang Qin came in, it was Hongying who comforted the old lady, and it was Hongying who taught her a lot.
Compared to the Geng family, Jiang Qin is a girl from a small family. When she first entered the Geng family, she was not used to everything. She didn't understand many rules and made a lot of jokes. It was Hongying who helped her.
So Jiang Qin was also grateful to Hongying. She didn't expect that Hongying would fall in love with Huang Dalang, but this was good.
Fu Bao put this matter aside when he returned home, because when he returned home, he saw many relatives coming to the door.
Mrs. Huang had a cold face and did not let them enter the house. Uncle Zhou Wangcai came again and kept knocking on the door: "Meiling! Open the door! You are celebrating the New Year, and the younger members of the family want to kowtow to you." "
Old Mrs. Huang said coldly: "There's no need to kowtow. Just take them back! I can't bear it."
Uncle Zhou Wangcai said angrily: "Okay, okay, Zhou Meiling, do you have to be so heartless to your brother? Am I not good enough to you?"
good? What a der, this great-uncle Zhou Wangcai just felt that Old Mrs. Huang was kind-hearted. As long as they asked a little, Old Mrs. Huang would give them whatever they wanted.
Fubao, Huang Wulang and Huang Dalang sat on the bullock cart and watched them quietly. How could a large family of dozens of people have the nerve to come here to eat and drink every time?
Congcong and Mingming were eating sweets. When they looked up, they saw Fubao. Congcong shouted, "Nai, it's that little beast Fubao."
Everyone looked at Fu Bao. Fu Bao stood on the bullock cart and stared at them: "Why did you come to my house again? Is there no food in the house again?"
My uncle looked at Fubao, suddenly smiled and said, "Fubao, what are you talking about! Isn't this the Chinese New Year? My uncle misses you. Does Fubao miss your uncle?"
Fu Bao raised his head and looked at him and said, "What do I miss you for? Do you want you to steal our things? Do you want your two grandsons to beat me? Or do you want your whole family to scold me?"
This old man was so shameless, so my uncle hurriedly said: "Fu Bao, don't say that. Look at these two brothers. Can they go to your house to play with you?"
My uncle only thought that Fu Bao was a 4-year-old child, and Fu Bao said with a pop, "Just now I seemed to hear Cong Cong scolding me for something? Little beast? Did you mean that little beast was a nice word?"
My great-uncle's smile froze, and he twitched the corners of his lips and quickly coaxed: "Yes, I mean it in a good way."
Fu Bao nodded in understanding and said: "Oh! If my uncle is like this, I have to call him an old beast! Old beast... milk, the old beast is here..."
The angry uncle rolled his eyes and was speechless.
When Mrs. Huang heard Fubao's voice, she opened the door and said, "You guys come in first. As for you, brother, I am a married daughter, so I have no right to take you in."
My uncle was so angry that he coughed: "Okay, okay, Zhou Meiling, you can wait."
After saying that, he left directly. As soon as Fu Bao and the others sat down, they heard a fierce knock on the door: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly..."
Old Mrs. Huang put down her chopsticks angrily and said, "Are we done with this group of people? Are we going to let anyone live during the Chinese New Year? Xu Yiren, go and open the door."
Xu Yiren went directly to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw more than 20 people standing outside. The leader looked at them and said: "This is the Tuesday Rich family, right? You can just move out today. Do you know how much money Tuesday Rich owes our casino?" Really? Twelve thousand yuan, hehe..."
Old Mrs. Huang walked out with an ugly face: "Our surname is Huang, not Zhou. You are looking for the wrong place."
The man said: "Ha! Do you know what kind of casino we are from? Longhu Casino, so I said that you are the Tuesday Rich Family, and you are the Tuesday Rich Family. Do you understand?"
Fu Bao suddenly laughed. Isn't Longhu Casino the same casino run by Xue Dahu?
Ouch! This is really a narrow road for enemies! She didn't go to find him, but they actually came to her door.
This group of people rushed in regardless and said: "Just move all the valuable things away, old man, get out of here, I will deal with you later..."
