The man put down the chopsticks in his hand, and the smile on his face continued, "You want to marry my mother, and I support it with all my hands. After all, you two have been together for so many years, and I also hope that my mother will be happy in her later years.

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"But." The man smiled shamelessly, "Uncle Chen, you have to ask for a bride price when you marry a wife. Although my mother is old, she is still a flower in our village."

"You married my mother. If you don't get a bride price, you won't be able to live with your face, right?"

The woman is over fifty. Even when she was young, she was somewhat pretty, but now she still has nothing to do with charm.

Besides, Lao Chen has already conquered the city and occupied her for many years, so he would naturally not be happy to pay the bride price.

He chuckled, "How much do you want as a gift?"

Xiaolong blinked his eyes and spit out an astronomical number, "One hundred and eighty-eight thousand, not much, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's jaws almost dropped.

Including Xu Wei and Ah Dao under the wall outside.

"Damn it, this kid is crazy." Ah Dao muttered, "Never mind the big girl and the little wife, I've never seen anyone ask for so much as a bride price."

"I've heard that people use their daughters to get married to earn betrothal gifts. This is the first time I've seen someone use their own mother to get married to earn betrothal gifts."

"That's so fucking funny!"

Xu Wei covered his mouth.

Ah Dao, this guy, has a head for clubbing.

Now they were eavesdropping, just listening in silence and enjoying themselves.

Cooking dumplings in a urinal, you are mumbling.

Old Chen coughed heavily and said, "Your mother and I are already this age, and we have been through so many ups and downs for so many years, so what kind of gift do we still need?"

"Besides, the two of us just work together to live a good life, have a companion when we get old, and take care of each other."

"That won't work!" The man slammed his chopsticks on the table and said solemnly, "Uncle Chen, your thinking is too backward."

"These days, even if you want to keep a pet, you still have to spend money to buy it. Even if you want to breed livestock, you still have to pay..."

As soon as these words came out, the woman immediately became unhappy. She scolded sternly, "Xiaolong, if you want a betrothal gift, you must have a betrothal gift. What nonsense are you talking about!"

She glanced at Lao Chen and turned her head to the side.

When breeding animals, usually the female animals give money to the male animals.

I don't know, but I'm just making a wild metaphor. When I was in school, it was fine if I couldn't study well. I didn't think about it, and I didn't understand the common sense of life. It was really a headache.

Lao Chen did not argue with Xiaolong about the livestock issue, but said slowly, "Xiaolong, I know what you mean."

"You are in your thirties, and you haven't married a wife yet, but don't worry, since Uncle Chen I agreed to marry your mother, her business is my business."

"When I have money in the future, I will definitely help you find a wife."

"Xiao Huan married well, you don't need to worry about me, now you are the only one who has a problem."

This sentence sounds high-sounding and very righteous.

If people who don’t know Lao Chen’s character will definitely give him a thumbs up after hearing these words.

But this set of lies could not fool Xiaolong, who knew the truth.

Others don't know who Lao Chen is, but they, mother and son, know it all.

For so many years, except for a few acres of thin farmland, he had done nothing but make ends meet, and then pestered Xiaolong's mother. Even when Chen Xiaohuan was admitted to college, Lao Chen never paid a dime.

It was precisely because she had no money that when she first entered college, Chen Xiaohuan wore shabby clothes and was looked down upon by her classmates.

In order to get her tuition fees and make a living, she always tries her best to find partners, and pounces on whoever has the money.

As soon as she gets her boyfriend's money or spends all his money, she immediately changes to another one. It is for this reason that Chen Xiaohuan has a very bad reputation in school.

By the time she graduated from college, people said she was already in her thirties.

This so-called age is actually taken from a homophonic meme. To be precise, it should be "sleeping" in the thirties.

When Chen Xiaohuan was in school, she never spent any money from Lao Chen, but after she married Ding Yong, Lao Chen asked her for money frequently.

Living expenses of 2,000 yuan a month are sometimes not even spent at the end of the month.

In fact, Lao Chen lives alone and doesn't pay much attention to food and clothing. He usually likes to drink a little wine, and his consumption is not that high.

But with Xiaolong, mother and son, watching eagerly from the side, the two thousand yuan was not enough.

Xiaolong is damn pretty. Even though he is older, he still likes to dress up. Xiaolong would ask Lao Chen for a thousand yuan every month.

If Lao Chen disagrees, he will directly kick Lao Chen out.

He doesn't usually work to make money, and his family doesn't have much savings. Now Xiaolong wants a bride price, so where should he go to get it?

"Xiaolong, what you're doing is wrong." Lao Chen said, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, curled his lips and said, "I'm with your mother.

After all these years, according to my wishes, I planned to give you another brother."

"But your mother disagreed and said she must take care of your feelings. That's why I still don't have a son."

"If I give you more than a thousand yuan a month, it's not bad for you, right?"

"We can't be unreasonable as human beings, don't you think so?"

"Don't talk about those useless things. You go to the red light district to find a girl, and you have to pay for prostitution. I want you a thousand yuan a month, is that much?" Xiaolong snorted coldly, "I'm telling you, Lao Chen, I can't afford it.

The bride price, just get out of here and never set foot in my house again."

As soon as these words came out, Old Chen's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that this bastard could be so ruthless!

"I won't leave!"

"You're not leaving, are you?" Xiaolong's mouth showed a ruthless look, "Are you trying to cheat on me?"

Lao Chen took a puff of his cigarette and showed an attitude of "what can you do to me?"

"Fuck you." Xiaolong grabbed a plate of food in front of him and slammed it on Lao Chen's head.

Snap.

The plate shattered with the sound.

A large plate of spicy pepper sausage fell from Lao Chen's head.

Lao Chen was suddenly hit and was completely frightened. After being stunned for a long time, he reached out and stroked the half of the fat intestine on top of his head from under his head.

"Xiaolong, do you know the consequences of hitting me?" Lao Chen shouted loudly, "I'm telling you, just by hitting me once, I can send you to jail."

"You should know who my son-in-law is, but let me tell you, you dare to do this to me!"

"You're going to jail, right?" Xiaolong flipped the table over violently, "You've slept with my mother for so many years and been a gangster for so many years, do you also have to go to jail?"

"Everyone has to go to jail anyway, so I won't be polite!"
Chapter completed!