Father Gu walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

In the room, Gu Zhihua grabbed Gu's mother's sleeve: "Mom, please help me talk to dad. I would rather die than marry Huahua. The person I want to marry is my cousin. My cousin has given birth to me."

I'm so worried, and I'm pregnant with another child,

I also promised her that I would give her the title of a legitimate wife, but now you want me to break my promise to her again, how can this be okay?"

Gu's mother wiped her tears and said, "Zhihua, do you think I am happy in my heart? I have already accepted my heart as my grandson... Isn't this forcing me to do anything? We, as a family, need to eat and drink!"

"In the future, when Xin'er grows up, he will have to study for merit and fame, right? We have offended the general's wife, and your path is cut off. But our Xin'er and other grandchildren still have to take the exam for merit and fame. Don't you do it for yourself?

For your own sake, you also have to think about the children and grandchildren of our Gu family, right?"

Gu Zhihua's fingers slowly fell from the sleeves of Gu's mother's clothes.

"Shuhua, don't worry, I will make it clear to her later." Mother Gu couldn't bear to see her son's sad face.

"Shuhua is an understanding person. For the sake of Xin'er, the child in her belly, and our entire Gu family, I believe she can also understand you."

The subtext is that if Shuhua cannot understand and wants to make trouble, then she is ignorant of the general situation and not virtuous enough. The Gu family does not want such a daughter-in-law.

Gu Zhihua left the room with heavy steps, his eyes unfocused, like a walking zombie.

Shuhua covered her mouth, quietly stepped back from the corner, walked back to her room in one breath, closed the door, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw it to the ground.

Still unable to understand his hatred, he opened the closet again, took out the forehead wiping piece he had just made for Gu's mother, grabbed the scissors and cut it into pieces, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard, hard.

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Changping Village.

Yang Ruoqing stopped Yang Huazhong, who was spending his own money to build bridges and pave roads, and handed over a banknote of one hundred taels, "Dad, use this money."

This is the money of the Gu family. It is used to build bridges and pave roads in Changping Village. This is the blessing of Gu Zhihua, the son-in-law.

Yang Huazhong didn't want it, but Yang Ruoqing insisted, "Dad, keep your money as a betrothal gift for Xiao An's wife."

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "You underestimate your father and me too much. I have already prepared the money for Xiao An's gift!"

Yang Ruoqing joked: "I'm not looking down on you, but what if the condition of the girl's family is not worse than ours? Then you won't be able to buy a house for them in Qing'an County?"

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment, and that was true. He had inquired about the house prices in Qing'an County.

A simple small courtyard house in an average location only costs a hundred taels of silver to start.

If the location is good and there is a yard with two entrances, you can plant some flowers and plants in it, and you will need at least three hundred taels of silver to start.

"Hey, Xiao An doesn't know when he will get married. He is so old and has no features at all." Yang Huazhong accepted the banknote and sighed.

"Logically speaking, our little An is not ugly either. We have to be tall and have errands. How can we not please the girl's family? What the hell, your mother and I have to remind him every time he comes home.

They are all trying to make excuses, Qing'er, do you think Xiao An doesn't like girls?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

Laughing so hard that I almost lost my breath.
Chapter completed!