Tian Qiusheng felt deeply embarrassed, rubbing his hands together nervously, "This is really too embarrassing, how about you just lend me two hundred yuan? I can make do with a little less for the preparations."
Tian Qiusheng had no doubt about Tian Manmu saying that he only had two hundred yuan in savings, which was already fortunate since Tian Manmu had a salary, and his eldest son was also earning a salary in the army. Otherwise, even saving that two hundred yuan would be impossible.
"How could that be okay? Brother Qiu Sheng getting married is such a rare joyous occasion, how can we make it simple? Wait for me for a while, I'll be right back."
After saying this, Tian Manmu went to Tian Bajin's room, and after a short while, Tian Bajin followed as well. Seeing Tian Qiusheng, he laughed heartily and said "Congratulations".
