Zhang Fugui felt that his ancestors were burning incense when Zhang Laosan could fall in love with Jiu Jiu. When he heard Jiu Jiu say he was going to marry Zhang Laosan, Zhang Fugui's eyes lit up. He immediately thought that Jiu Jiu Jiu would be so generous and how much dowry he would bring if he married. When he thought about it, his heart became warm. He just wanted Jiu Jiu to marry Zhang Laosan now.

Because he thought how much benefit it would bring to him if Jiu Jiu married Zhang Laosan, Zhang Fugui looked at Jiu Jiu rubbing his hands and asked, "when are you going to get married with Lao San?"

Zhang Fugui finished, sighed and said, "the situation of our family is a little bad. If you come over, it may take some time to build a house again."

Zhang Fugui looked at Jiujiu with an apologetic face, as if it was a very heinous thing to delay Jiujiu's marriage with Zhang Fugui.

If Zhang Fugui didn't know the inside story at all, or if Zhang Fugui didn't bring himself to date the widow Mu and let him be the door-to-door son-in-law, Zhang Laosan would really treat Zhang Fugui as a loving father, but Zhang Laosan let himself date the widow who was many years older than himself, and even let himself be the door-to-door son-in-law for money.

Zhang Fugui is saying such hypocritical words. Old three Zhang only feels hypocritical.

He didn't know about the recent uproar at home. His sister-in-law threatened his parents with children to build green brick houses. His parents married old five and six for a dowry. Now it's his turn.

Zhang Laosan always knew that Zhang Fugui was biased against boss Zhang, but he didn't expect that he would be so biased and destroy the life of another son for the good of one son. It's not biased anymore. It's bad, and it's bad to the bone.

The corners of Zhang Laosan's mouth were gently skimming, and his face was gloomy, as if it was a gesture of grief rather than death.

Zhang Fugui told Jiu Jiu about the difficulties in his family. Seeing Zhang Laosan's gloomy look on his face, he was afraid of what Jiu Jiu saw. He hurriedly said, "Lao San, you have a word."

Zhang Laosan raised his eyelids and looked at his parents who had been with him for more than 20 years, but he still couldn't see them carefully. He looked at Jiujiu with concern on his side. Zhang Laosan pursed his lips and said, "since our family has no money, it's time to be the widow's door-to-door son-in-law, and it's time to be Jiujiu's door-to-door son-in-law. I want to be Jiujiu's door-to-door son-in-law."

Jiujiu was going to let Zhang Laosan be her door-to-door son-in-law.

Although it's a shame to be a door-to-door son-in-law here, but where are their identities, and they are kind to everyone, even if they feel they don't like it, they are embarrassed to really say it. Second, the door-to-door son-in-law is just like sending their son to someone else's house. It can be said that once Zhang Laosan becomes his door-to-door son-in-law, Except for the death of Zhang Fugui and Li Huiru, there is basically no need to inform Zhang Laosan, which means that Zhang Laosan has cut off his relationship with Lao Zhang's family.

Hearing Zhang Laosan's words, Zhang Fugui was so hung that he was almost not angry. Zhang Fugui stared at Zhang Laosan with his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "what did you say, old three? Do you know that being a door-to-door son-in-law will be stabbed in the spine?"

Hearing Zhang Fugui's words, the smile on Zhang Laosan's face was even more ironic.

Since Zhang Fugui knew that being a door-to-door son-in-law would be stabbed in the spine, why did he let himself be a door-to-door son-in-law just now, and he was also the door-to-door son-in-law of a widow's mother.

Zhang Laosan raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Fugui with a worried face. He looked at Jiujiu again and said, "will you dislike me when I am the door-to-door son-in-law?"

Jiujiu shook her head: "No."

Hearing Jiujiu say no, Zhang Laosan's mouth flashed a very light smile. Zhang Laosan looked at Zhang Fugui on his side and said softly without emotion: "you just told my mother to let the widow mother give you 800 and send me to be the door-to-door son-in-law."

Hearing Zhang Laosan say what he said to Li Huiru and widow mu, Zhang Fugui's forehead immediately oozed a layer of cold sweat and subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.

However, without waiting for Zhang Fugui to study the expression on Jiu Jiu's face, he heard Zhang Laosan continue to say, "Jiu Jiu, do you have money?"

Jiujiu directly takes out her wallet and hands it to Zhang Laosan for him to see.

Zhang Laosan opened his wallet and looked at so much money in it. His eyes were even more red.

Zhang Laosan counted a thousand yuan from Jiujiu's wallet, handed it to Jiujiu, then handed the money to Wang Gu and said, "here is a thousand. Take it, mom and dad. I will be the door-to-door son-in-law of Jiujiu's family in the future, and I can't help you in the future."

Wang Gu looked at Jiujiu, then at Zhang Laosan, and then at Zhang Fugui, who looked ugly, some didn't know whether they should take the money or not.

But without waiting for her to think carefully, Jiujiu directly took the money out of Zhang Laosan's hand. After taking it into her own hand, she looked at Zhang Fugui and said, "I used to study law and pay attention to a piece of evidence. Would you please give me a written note?"

Zhang Fugui raised his head almost dully. He didn't think how things turned out like this.

Zhang Fugui wanted to refuse, but Li Huiru agreed.

Although Li Huiru didn't say a word just now, she has been observing Jiujiu and Zhang Laosan. Although Jiujiu has been smiling on her face, she doesn't have a little temperature and doesn't have a little respect in their eyes. Zhang Laosan has been hanging his head and thinking about what she said to Zhang Fugui in front of Zhang Laosan just now, Li Huiru knows that Zhang Laosan is completely dead to them.

Since no matter what they say, Jiujiu can't marry, and Zhang Laosan also has a recognition attitude on his face, it's better to take the money to send Zhang Laosan away instead of continuing to humbly seek peace.

Hearing what Li Huiru said, Zhang Fugui immediately glared at Li Huiru fiercely, but Li Huiru seemed to know nothing. He just looked at Jiujiu and said, "we can make a note, but the money..."

"Don't worry, Aunt Li. As long as you make a note, the money will naturally belong to you." Jiujiu said, glancing at the people in the room, especially after seeing widow mu, he smiled and said: "Neither my aunt nor my uncle can read. Naturally, I need to find a highly respected person to sign a note. When I came here just now, I asked the village head to come over. I hope my uncle and my aunt will wait a moment."

Hearing that Jiujiu said she had called the village head, Zhang Fugui and Li Huiru looked at each other. They were a little uncertain for a moment. How did the girl know they were here and called the village head.