Chapter 397

"Mom, you can't be confused, can you?" Song's father didn't believe it at all.

Old lady song pretended to be angry and patted her son, "smelly boy, your mother, I'm not old enough! What's more, song Qingcheng himself has admitted it. If you don't believe it, ask her yourself. "

"Yes, I really have to ask about it." Song's father looks serious. After that, he gets up and goes out to find song Qingcheng.

I can't be cheated by others for raising such a big girl. The bride price should be given at least.

Song's father went out and took a look in the kitchen and bathroom to see if song's mother was there. However, he didn't see her after looking around. He went directly to the sofa, "Song Qingcheng, you come in with me."

Song Qingcheng looked up and saw his father's back. It seemed that something was wrong with this posture. She put away her cell phone and said to her little sister, "little sister, play by yourself for a while. I'll come soon."

Song Xiaomei nodded, and then she got up and went to song's father's room.

"Close the door." As soon as she came in, song's father spoke.

Song Qingcheng followed suit and closed the door, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"I ask you, did a man send you back today?" Song's father never beat around the Bush, so he asked directly.

Song Qingcheng knew that grandma couldn't hide a word. To be exact, she couldn't hide a word. Now that she knew everything, she said, "yes."

"Who is the man, what is he, how old is he, and when did you get along with him?" Song's father asked a lot at one go.

"It's 29 years old to do business, but we've just started." Song Qingcheng pondered for a moment and thought it was a good opportunity.

"29?" Song's father was obviously dissatisfied with the rhythm, "you won't find a second marriage, will you?"

Seven years older than her!

"No She didn't want to say too much. In my father's place, we have to do this step by step. Let him have a psychological preparation first, and then slowly tell him a little later.

"Your grandmother said that the car he drove today was worth millions?" Song's father is most concerned about this.

If a car can be worth so much money, the family must be hard.

Song Qingcheng looks at his father. She could almost imagine that if she nodded her head, her father would jump up and ask for the truth, and then force her to get married.

Or, if she said that Ji's family had no cars less than 10 million, would her father be so excited that he fainted on the spot?

"Dad, when did grandma become so proficient in cars?" Song Qingcheng did not answer, but asked.

Old lady song has seen many cars in her life, but I'm afraid she doesn't know many brands. Besides, grandma is so far away today, how can you see how much the car is worth?

"If you don't talk to me, you will answer yes or no." Father song had no patience at all. Of course, he knows that Mrs. song certainly doesn't know the brand of the car. It's all a guess.

"No!" Song Qingcheng resolutely denied.

Because it's not millions, it's tens of millions.

Song's father's heart sank. It's not impossible that the old mother didn't know what to do. "Song Qingcheng, I can tell you that I don't care who you hand over to, but you should remember that no matter what kind of people you marry, you can't lose me a cent in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"How many betrothal gifts I have in mind." Song Qingcheng first inquired about his father's words.

Song's father almost took out the numbers, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped, "it's hard to say. Betrothal gifts go with time. It depends on when you get married. "

Maybe it will go up again in two years. Isn't it a big loss for him to report now.

Song Qingcheng smiles from the bottom of her heart. Father is such a smart man, how can he be cheated of so much money? Shouldn't he be lying to others?!

"Is it true that when I get married, I just need to give enough betrothal gifts, and you will marry me out smoothly?" Song Qingcheng continued to follow his father's words.

"Of course, or would you like me to support you for the rest of your life?" Song's father wished someone would give him a sum of money and marry her out.

"OK, I remember this sentence. I hope you remember it too. Don't go back on it then." Song Qingcheng got a satisfactory reply.

My father is just holding on to a bride price. According to the current price of betrothal gifts, which is about three and a half million, as long as my father keeps his word, the money is still easy to handle.

Finally, song Fu Shuang quickly agreed. The betrothal gifts are just a few hundred thousand, and there are still several hundred thousand in hand. In this life, you can absolutely rest easy.

……

In the evening, Ji Zhengting came to pick her up on time. On the way back, song Qingcheng told Ji Zhengting what his grandmother saw today.

Ji Zhengting was a little surprised and asked her, "did you admit it?"

"Yes, of course, and my dad was talking to me." Song Qingcheng always thought it was a good thing. At least she didn't have to bother to find a chance to mention it herself."What did you talk about?" He gave her a sidelong look.

"Just ask about you."

"And then?"

“…… Then I cared about the betrothal gifts... " It's a real question, but she has to say it.

"Betrothal gifts must have." It's a custom. It can't be broken.

"I can't pass without fear." Song Qingcheng muttered.

Ji Zhengting laughed at her, "then wait for Aunt Tang to go back. I'll officially come to visit the elder."

"I think so." Song Qingcheng nodded. It's better to strike while the iron is hot. Don't look back. If father changes his mind again, it's not easy.

"If the elder is satisfied with me, should we consider having a wedding?" He always wanted to make up a decent wedding for her.

"I still..."

"I know you didn't graduate. However, even if we start to prepare now, the wedding is expected to be in the second half of the year. " Ji Zhengting cut off her words and knew what she was going to say.

"So long?" They can do it one or two months in advance.

"Century wedding must be grand."

Eight words, do not know how many women's life dream.

……

After the Lantern Festival, aunt Tang and they are ready to return home. On the day of returning, Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng, Ji Ling and Zhou Shaojing went to see off the plane together.

Although aunt Tang, who is similar to the type of stepmother, is not pleasant, she is still reluctant to leave after being together for more than half a month.

Because of aunt Tang, the relationship between Song Qingcheng and his stepmother has eased a lot. Song Qingcheng is very grateful to Aunt Tang for this.

They arrived at the airport ahead of time and stayed with them for a long time.