Chapter 240： gossip little prince

Zhou Bing's aunt also came out to watch the excitement. Seeing the empty wedding party, she asked in puzzlement, "What's the matter? Didn't you say that there were a lot of betrothal gifts, and they didn't bring them back at all?"

Wang Dani's face darkened, and she smiled awkwardly: "It may be Xiao Zhang Xiaoshun, leave it to her mother!"

Aunt Zhou Bing curled her lips and said disdainfully, "Even in filial piety, you can't take anything and don't give it at all! At that time, I told Zhou Bing to find a rural wife, but you didn't listen. Look and find a city. What's so good about my daughter-in-law, she lost so much money, and she didn't see anything at all."

The second aunt Zhou Bing saw that the more aunt Zhou Bing said was going too far, she hurriedly pulled her, and said in a roundabout way: "Sister-in-law can't say the same, the third younger sister also married a beautiful daughter-in-law, which is not much more valuable than the dowry. "

Aunt Zhou Bing also reacted at this time, and quickly said with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is it!"

"I don't know how to speak. Don't be angry with his third aunt. We all watched Zhou Bing grow up, and seeing him so angry makes me say a few words."

Wang Dani smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, see what you said, we have been together for so many years, can I not understand you, I don't take it to heart, you also care about Zhou Bing, I know it."

While talking, Zhou Bing and the others arrived, and Zhou Xinguo and the others came out and saw that their faces were dark and they quickly recovered.

Wang Dani let everyone in, dragged Zhou Xing to a corner and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? There's no dowry at all?"

Zhou Xing nodded, "It was all taken away by her parents."

Although Wang Dani's teeth were itching with anger, she still insisted on entertaining the guests.

When Han Wen came back in the afternoon, when she heard the silence next door, she knew everyone was gone, and when she entered the door, she saw Wang Hao wearing a vest and weeding in the yard.

"It's all done over there?" Han Wen led Qingyue into the door, and asked casually, skimming to the next door.

Wang Hao turned to look at Han Wen, nodded and said, "Everything is done."

Han Wen took down the bag and asked Qingyue to bring her the house. She walked up to Wang Hao and asked, "How is it? Is there any accident?"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, "I see, why do you think you're looking forward to something happening?"

"Why, isn't this a problem from falling in love to marriage, am I not accustomed to thinking like this?"

"Is there any?"

Wang Hao didn't want to gossip, so he turned around and continued to work, "You should ask your second son later! He said it clearly."

Han Wen looked around at home and didn't see Hu Zi, and asked suspiciously, "How many of them?"

Wang Hao: "I went to the mountain to chop wood."

Han Wen: "Don't we still have firewood at home~"

Wang Hao: "They eat more than each other, don't prepare more firewood, what to burn later."

Han Wen nodded in agreement, "I really eat a lot." She used to cook in a small pot, but during this time, she used a large iron pot for cooking, and steamed steamed buns into a large pot.

The door was knocked open as soon as the voice fell. Hu Zi came in from the outside with a large bundle of firewood on his back, followed by Fu Jin and Xiaolong.

Hu Zi threw the firewood on the ground when he entered the door, raised his hand to wipe the sweat, looked at Han Wen frowning and cried, "Mom, you are back."

Han Wen looked at him and asked curiously, "What's the matter, your dad abused you when I wasn't home?"

Just as Hu Zi was about to nod his head, he immediately shook his head and replied affirmatively, "No."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the firewood and put it aside, and then Xiaolong and Fu Jin also came in. Fu Jin carried the most, and Xiaolong carried the least. When Han Wen came back, Xiaolong threw the firewood and rushed towards Han Wen.

Seeing Xiaolong, Han Wen thought he was wronged, and quickly pulled him away and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huzi put the firewood and came over, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Just now we encountered a sour jujube tree on the mountain, I said I was going to pick him and wouldn't let him go by himself, but I fell on my **** and squatted. "

Fu Jin put the firewood and came out. Hearing Hu Zi's words, he couldn't help laughing.

Xiaolong turned his head to look at the two of them, glared at them fiercely, turned his head and walked into the house.

There is also a clear dust mark on the ass.

Han Wen rolled their eyes helplessly, "You said you two are so old, why are you teasing him?"

Huzi: "We are just teasing him, who let him not be teased." Then he went to the side to wash his hands.

Fu Jin found a basket from the yard, took out two large handfuls of sour dates from his pocket, put it in it, washed it by the well and handed it to Han Wen.

Han Wen took a green one and took a bite, almost sore her teeth.

"Take it and eat it! I can't eat sour." Then he entered the house.

At this time, Xiaolong had already changed his pants and played with Qingyue sitting at the table.

Hu Zi also took off his clothes and wandered around the house with his back bare.

"Put on some clothes!" Han Wen said angrily.

Huzi picked out a red sour date and threw it in his mouth, and replied casually: "I'll take a shower in a while, and it's a lot of trouble to change clothes."

Han Wen: "Doing laundry can tire you out!"

Huzi: "If you're not tired, you're wasting your time. Mom, sit down and I have something to tell you."

Han Wen looked curious: "What's the matter!"

Huzi: "It's the thing next door."

"Guess how much that Zhang Jingyi brought when she got married?"

Han Wen thought about it and felt that her mother's attitude towards her must be not much, so she said, "A sewing machine? 50 yuan?"

Hu Zi shook his head: "No."

Han Wen: "How much did you give?"

Hu Zi still wanted to continue selling off, so he heard Xiao Long say coolly, "Not a penny, not a single thing."

Hu Zi added: "Even the new clothes Zhou Bing made for her were taken away, and she wore an old one when she got married."

"The most amazing thing is that her mother and her brother also passed away the things that the educated youth gave them money to buy."

Han Wen's eyes almost didn't fall when she heard it, "Then she came here like this? What about those people who took the dowry?"

Huzi: "You came back empty-handed, you don't know how ugly Aunt Wang's face was at that time."

Xiaolong: "Uncle Zhou also forced a smile."

Huzi: "Yes, the scene is extremely embarrassing."

Han Wen looked at the two people who were singing and singing, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you two go to school? How did you know so clearly."

Huzi: "We also went to help in the afternoon and listened to people."

"If you don't believe me, ask Fu Jin, we went together."

Han Wen turned her head to look at Fu Jin, who was sitting on the side eating sour jujube expressionlessly, and asked, "Is what they said true?"

Fu Jin took a sour date and threw it in his mouth. He was getting used to staying here now, "Almost."

"But Aunt Wang and Uncle Zhou are not as unhappy as they said, and they seem to feel a little relieved."