Guan Youshuang stared at the money, thinking: If she could withdraw the money early, even if she changed back to wearing the same clothes, she wouldn't be so poor that she wouldn't have to depend on others for even a white flour bun.

Thinking of this, she clicked on the withdrawal application, and all the money was withdrawn and deposited into her account immediately.

For several times in a row, the page popped up that the application amount had reached the upper limit and the application failed.

Just as I was doubtful, the mechanical voice sounded in my mind again: [Based on the prices of the host's era, the maximum withdrawal is 1000 yuan each time. ]

What do you mean?

So, she really just came back temporarily, and will have to put it back on later?

This is too teasing.

Forget it, there is no time to lose, one thousand is fine.

Also a lot.

She entered 1000 and clicked withdraw immediately.

Sure enough, as soon as the page popped up indicating that the application was successful, ten old 100-yuan bills that she had never seen before appeared in her hand.

No, I've seen it online.

Before she could figure out whether it was true or not, her vision went dark. When she came to her senses, she found herself inexplicably sitting on the shabby chair in Guan's house again, with a lot of noise nearby.

"You bastard, I told you to look after your brother, but you were sleeping here?" Zhang Caihe swung the broom and hit her, "Look at Xiaojie, what has he done to him?"

Guan Youshuang grabbed the broom that had been knocked down and said coldly, "Who hit you? It couldn't be Fengfeng from next door again."

"You, you know everything, and you still have the nerve to say it. I'll beat you to death today." Zhang Caihe pulled the broom hard, but Guan Youshuang was too strong. She grabbed the broom and threw it on the ground.

Zhang Caihe was furious.

She probably would never have imagined that her cowardly daughter would dare to rebel against her one day.

She began to take off her shoes.

"Save your energy. Why don't you think about how Xiaojie could be beaten to tears by a 10-year-old child? He is already 12 years old." Guan Youshuang glanced at Zhou Ruijie who was sobbing and only had a little skin on his face.

As a girl, she didn't take this kind of injury seriously when she was young.

But in Zhang Caihe's eyes, this was a huge injury.

"Why are you saying that? He's 10 years old, but he's so fat and he's not shorter than Xiaojie."

"Right." Guan Youshuang nodded and looked directly at Zhang Caihe. "You hit the nail on the head. Your precious son is in your mouth, but he can't do this or that. He hasn't grown taller or stronger. What's the difference between him and trash?"

Guan Youshuang was not talking nonsense. In the original book, Guan Ruijie, who was spoiled since childhood, did not even graduate from middle school. When he grew up, he was lazy and addicted to gambling. When he failed to make money by relying on his parents, he asked the original body for money. The original body had a lot of grievances and no one knew how much jewelry and clothes she had secretly sold without telling Zhao Yang!

"You, you..." Zhang Caihe was so angry that her lips trembled.

She couldn't believe that Guan Youshuang, who always obeyed her, dared to speak to her like this!

"Mom, I'm doing this for my brother's own good. You can't spoil a boy too much. You have to let him go and explore. Only then will he have a bright future."

Guan Youshuang expressionlessly tore off a piece of paper and handed it to Guan Ruijie, "Don't cry at every turn. You can't always rely on adults. You have to learn to solve problems by yourself."

"How, how to solve it?"

"Next time Fengfeng hits you, you hit him back. No matter whether you can beat him or not, you have to hit him back with all your strength, okay?"

"But what if he still fights back?"

"Then just keep beating him. If you can't beat him with your hands, use a stick or a stone and beat him until he dares not to fight back."

"What did you teach Xiaojie? What if he loses his sense of propriety and hurts someone? Will you be responsible?" Zhang Caihe interrupted angrily.

"Yes, I'll take responsibility." Guan Youshuang touched her pocket, pulled out a 100-yuan bill, and shook it, "I'm not short of money."

Zhang Caihe's eyes widened.

You know, apart from the 500 yuan betrothal gift given by the Zhao family before, all their family savings now are less than 100 yuan.

"You, where did you get so much money?"

"Don't worry about this. I'm getting married soon, so I have to prepare some dowry for myself, so that I won't be looked down upon by the Gu family after I marry."

Guan Youshuang paused for a moment, "I wonder what you are going to prepare for Lei Lei? I don't quite understand, so I will prepare it according to what you have prepared."

Zhang Caihe's face turned red and white. This boss was like a gourd with a sawed-off mouth on weekdays. Why did he become so sharp-tongued today?

She quickly sent her son away, and said in a much softer tone, "Youshuang, why do you say that to me? Didn't I prepare the quilt for you? You and Leilei each have two beds."

Guan Youshuang didn't respond, but changed the subject and said, "By the way, why didn't my dad come back? What did my cousin say?"

"What can I say? Both the Gu family and the Zhao family have agreed. Anyway, you can just be happy. But your father and I have discussed that the Gu family's betrothal gift must be increased by 200 yuan."

Guan Youshuang remembered that in the original book, in order to make life better for her youngest daughter Guan Lei, Zhang Caihe asked the Gu family for a dowry of 800 yuan, and spent more than 50 yuan on dowry, and also gave Guan Lei yuan in pocket money.

The Zhao family asked for 1000 yuan for the bride price alone, which caused the original person to be ridiculed and mocked by the old lady of the Zhao family as soon as she got married.

"Why? The wedding is about to begin, and if we ask them to increase the betrothal gift money at the last minute, will they be happy with it?"

Zhang Caihe glared at her and said, "You haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already turning your back on me? You're strong and can work, so what's wrong with an extra 200 yuan? He's taking care of his family and won't suffer any loss."

"What about the Zhao family?"

"The Zhao family." Zhang Caihe was evasive. "It's all the same. Why do you care so much? By the way, tell me, where did you get the 100 yuan? You're getting married soon, isn't it better for me to keep the money for you?"

"No, I'll keep it myself."

"Well, you can't take this money to the Gu family, right?" Zhang Caihe's eyes turned red with anxiety.

At this moment, Guan Lei came back happily, carrying large and small bags.

"Mom, Mom." She started shouting before she even entered the house.

"Hey, I'm in the main room."

As soon as Guan Lei entered the room, she threw all the packaging bags onto the kang, covering most of the kang.

As she unpacked the package, she said excitedly, "Mom, I've bought my wedding dress. It's a new model from the store. It costs 22 yuan. Come and have a look."

She carefully opened a bag and took out a bright red Chinese-style suit. On the right chest of the top was a pair of mandarin ducks, which was indeed very fashionable.

But why does this dress look so familiar?

Guan Youshuang thought hard and finally figured it out.

In the original book, on the day of her wedding, because Zhang Caihe did not prepare a wedding dress for her, she had no choice but to wear a red coat that her mother wore at her wedding.

Zhao Yang, who was very proud, was very angry when he found out about this, and immediately sent the wedding reception staff to help buy the most expensive dress. As a result, the wedding time was postponed for two hours.

Later, Guan Youshuang gave birth to twin sons. Zhang Caihe said that it was the dress that brought joy to her, and she especially regretted not buying this wedding dress for her younger daughter.

"Wow! This dress is so beautiful. The fabric is obviously top-quality." Zhang Caihe touched the dress and praised it highly. "Put it on and let mom see it."

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