Dressed as a villain's wife

Father Lin thought very well, and Hu San told him that although the houses in Yancheng are expensive, they are also very particular.

There are more or less ways to get cheaper.

The old couple discussed the matter of Fatty's marriage, and prepared 30 taels of dowry silver, and in addition, dowry a complete set of furniture for bedding.

Adding up the front and back, it's 50 taels anyway.

Father Lin was also a little worried.

If Shen Wenchen was still the same Shen Xiaolang back then, they wouldn't be so worried.

When the fat girl married to the Shen family, she only asked for a dowry of five taels of silver, and her family even gave her a dowry of four taels of silver.

Speaking of it, it can be regarded as a good match.

But now.

Shen Xiaolang became Shen Wenchen, the Lord of Yan City.

My daughter is capable and opened a restaurant, but for the dowry, they can't afford so much.

After all, Fatty is not the only one in the family, and it is impossible for them to take 200 taels of silver directly.

Even with the addition of the dozens of taels that Fat Ya has given to the family one after another in the past few months, he can only make up 120 taels.

"Father, Fatty's wedding is coming soon, why don't we rush to buy a yard and exchange the money for Fatty's dowry, so that she can have some confidence." Lin Yicheng thought for a while, then shook his head. shook his head.

"Father, elder brother is right. Let's prepare the fat girl's dowry first." Lin Ercheng pursed his lips, but still did not respond.

Of course he wanted his wife to be more comfortable.

But if the fat girl gets married, the dowry given by her family will be less, and people will laugh at her.

"How much food can you eat with a big belly." Father Lin's voice was deep and deep.

"Our family is not a rich family. How can we get a swollen face and pretend to be fat? If I starve my family just to marry a girl, I don't have to worry about my family."

Hearing the anger in his father's tone, the two brothers looked at each other and said nothing more.

Lin Ercheng did have some small thoughts in his heart.

After all, now that his wife is pregnant, if the family really tightened their belts and gave all the money to the fat girl as a dowry, he himself would be fine, but he would treat his wife and children a little bit badly.

"You two are both fathers now, so you should think about your wife and children more. Fat girl has her fortune, and you have done enough as brothers and sisters-in-law."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt the carriage stop.

"Grandpa, it's time to arrive."

The coachman was always good at speaking well, and he was also the most well-informed, so he naturally knew that he was pulling the city lord's father-in-law and uncle in his carriage.

"It's troublesome." After Lin Yicheng finished speaking, he got out of the carriage first, and Father Lin straightened his clothes before getting down.

Because Sun Cui had one in her belly, Mother Lin was extra careful along the way, and even told the driver to slow down. Father Lin and the others arrived for a while before they arrived late.

"Mom, this way."

Lin Ercheng saw their carriage approaching, and then hurried up to support Sun Cui carefully.

At the gate of Zeng's house there were maids and servants to welcome him, but it was not Hexiu.

Nan Zhi glanced at it a little strangely, but didn't ask at that time.

"Sister Nanzhi." Miss Zeng is wearing a peach pink skirt today, with two pearl hairpins on her head, a little makeup on her face, and the blush on her cheeks, making her look extraordinarily beautiful.

"Congratulations." Nan Zhi nodded to her with a smile, and handed over the bracelet she had prepared.

She likes Miss Zeng's family very much.

The little girl always smiles when she sees her, and she has a good temper, just like, Miaomiao.

"Thank you, Sister Lin." Sensing a chill from her wrist, Ms. Zeng's eyes were full of joy.

What Nan Zhi gave was a jade bracelet, although the color was not excellent, it was not bad.

There was a banquet in Zeng's residence, but it was not a big one, but many important relatives and friends were invited.

Master Zeng was taking Wang Jingzhi to identify people, and when he saw the Lin family coming in, they all came to pick them up.

"Brother Lin." Master Zeng just passed forty, much younger than Father Lin.

Knowing that Wang Jingzhi has been taken care of by the Lin family for the past two years, Master Zeng also has some respect for them in his heart.

They are business people who understand how serious the famine was at the beginning.

In that case, it is truly kind to bring an outsider along.

"Don't dare to act, dare not act." Father Lin waved his hands quickly.

Although the Zeng family is not very powerful in Yancheng, compared to their small families, they are existences that can only be looked up to.

At this moment, Master Zeng called himself brother, but he didn't dare to answer.

"Brother, Jingzhi has worked hard for you in the past two years." Master Zeng said the truth.

"It's not hard, he's a good boy." Father Lin sighed.

The engagement banquet went well, and it was even more impressive when Wang Jingzhi and Ms. Zeng stood together.

The appearance of a man and a woman is nothing more than that.

The boy lost the gloom and restraint of the past.

The moon-white robe set off his tall and straight figure, and the shoulders that had been buckled inwards were unfolded again after two years.

Those pasts are no longer the shackles that trapped the boy, just because a woman like the sun stepped into his life.

Shen Miaomiao couldn't help being happy when she saw her former childhood friend had a new life.

"Wang Jingzhi, I will offer you a glass of tea instead of wine."

Shen Miaomiao held the teacup and spoke to Wang Jingzhi and Miss Zeng.

"Okay." Wang Jingzhi looked at Shen Miaomiao and nodded.

They used to play together when they were young, and the elders in the village always teased and teased them.

Now that the two have grown up, although they cannot compare to their childhood friendship, they are like brother and sister.

Miss Zeng knew that they had grown up together since childhood, so she just stood quietly aside.

"Wang Jingzhi, treat Ms. Zeng better. She is an excellent girl. You must not let her down."

"I know." Wang Jingzhi nodded, paused for a while before opening his mouth again.

"If you have anything to do after you go to Kyoto, just send us a letter. I will be your brother."

"Okay." Shen Miaomiao smiled and nodded, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

She also has a brother.

Shen Wenchen and Twelve were relatively silent.

Surrounded by the exclamation of the little doll.

"Uncle, do you live there?" Lin Jian looked at the tall attic and shouted.

"No."

Shen Wenchen rubbed the center of his eyebrows, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

Seven or eight-year-old dolls are exactly the age when people hate dogs.

When I was in the academy, I was still disciplined by my master, and I was able to restrain the aggressiveness of the brat when I got home.

Now that they had been on vacation for less than half a month, they were completely wild.

"Brother Shen." Twelve felt a chirping sound next to his ears.

He never thought that the little doll could be so annoying.

It seemed that he understood why his father threw himself to the military camp in the first place.

"Tell me." Shen Wenchen sighed, taking care of the child was exhausting physically and mentally.

"Am I doing this right?" Twelve lowered his eyes, feeling a little dazed.

Miaomiao has been packing up and saluting for the past few days, but he always feels that Miaomiao is not happy.