"Yes, little sister, don't be afraid. We have so many people in our family, we will definitely make them give a hundred taels as a betrothal gift."
"Exactly, little sister, later don't say much."
"..."
"..."
Yang Xiaocui's sisters-in-law chimed in as well, insisting that they must ask the Yang Family for a hundred taels as the betrothal gift.
After instructing her daughter, Aunt Lan Hua went out, smiling as she saw Yang Dong, "Oh, Yang Dong is here, come in, come in."
Yang Dong followed Aunt Lan Hua into the main house.
Despite living in the same village, he had never actually been to Aunt Lan Hua's place before. Yesterday was his first time, but he was in such a hurry he didn't notice much.
Today, he saw that this house was also very dark and shabby, clearly showing its age.
The furnishings were simple, just the usual tables and chairs, and they all looked old. There was a teapot and a cup on the table, but the cup had a crack.
