Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

The women all covered their mouths and laughed, and some of the men even laughed out loud.

Ji Nuan’s love for money is clear and she is not petty at all, which makes everyone look up to her.

When it was Shen Songyang's turn to drink tea, he directly took out a 10,000 tael silver note and stuffed it into Ji Nuan's pocket.

"Thank you, uncle!" Ji Nuan was so happy that she couldn't even see her teeth while holding the banknotes. "I also prepared a gift for uncle. I will have someone send it to him later. I guarantee that uncle will like it when he sees it."

"Then uncle won't go anywhere. He will just wait to receive the gift from Nuannuan." Shen Songyang stroked his beautiful beard and smiled happily.

At this time, Wang also greeted Ji Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, your aunt is still waiting to drink tea with your nephew's wife!"

Ji Nuan curved her eyebrows and neatly offered Wang a cup of tea.

Wang had a maid carry a lacquered wooden box to Ji Nuan. Without waiting for Ji Nuan to thank her, she smiled and said, "Nuannuan, don't be partial. Your uncle has a gift, so I, your aunt, can't be left out either. I heard your mother has a glass dressing mirror as tall as a person. You got it for her. I don't want something that big. A bowl-sized one will be enough. You can pay for it yourself."

Ji Nuan quickly smiled and said, "Why would you need my aunt to spend money? I've already prepared a gift for her."

After Ji Nuan offered tea to the elders, it was time for her peers and younger generations. For each of the girls, she prepared a glass crystal ball, each depicting a different landscape, small and exquisite. For the young men studying literature, she gave them precious paintings, calligraphy, or ancient books. For the only martial artist, Ji Nuan prepared a Tang Dynasty sword, its blade gleaming with cold light and incredibly sharp.

There was also a little kid sitting in Shen Chu's arms. Ji Nuan took out a cute stuffed bear and handed it to him. The kid hugged the bear and squealed with joy, looking very happy.

These things were nothing to Ji Nuan. After all, she had raided so many shopping malls and stores in the apocalypse, and robbed several wealthy families in Dongchu. There were countless good things piled up in her space.

The elders were quite calm when they saw what Ji Nuan took out. Even though they were in turmoil in their hearts, they remained calm on the surface.

The younger generations were different. They couldn't let go of the things in their hands and kept exclaiming in amazement, as if they were the country bumpkins.

"Cousin, my glass ball has a little house inside and fluttering snowflakes!" Shen Muge and Ji Nuan knew each other, so she spoke more boldly. She pointed at the crystal ball in her cousin's hand and asked, "Sister Yao's has a forest and an elk. These craftsmen are amazing. I wonder how they managed to fit these exquisite scenes into the glass ball?"

Ji Nuan answered every question: "You'll have to ask those skilled craftsmen. I'm curious too!"

The young man who got the Tang sword was extremely surprised. After taking a closer look, he exclaimed, "Black iron! This sword is actually made of black iron! Cousin, is this really a gift for me? My father has a black iron dagger, and he treasures it so much that he's afraid I'll break it if I touch it."

Ji Nuan said with a smile: "Yes, it's for you. If you don't mind getting beaten, you can show off in front of your father when you go back."

The boy blushed when he heard this, and his eyes sparkled with eagerness to try.

His mother, watching from the side, wanted to cover her face. Did this brat really want to go back and get beaten?

Song Wenhao is a well-known playboy in the capital, but few people know that he has an extraordinary talent in calligraphy and painting.

He carefully unfolded the scroll, and as he looked at it he exclaimed, "This... this is an authentic work of a great master from the previous dynasty!"

After a long while, he finally raised his head, looked at Ji Nuan eagerly and said, "Lady, you are worthy of being my cousin's wife. You are so generous that you are willing to give away such a collection! By the way, cousin, Prince Nan is here with the old princess this time. He wants to come and see you when it is convenient for you."

Upon hearing this, Song Jinbai's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at Song Wenhao with unfriendly eyes.

Song Wenhao shrank his neck and explained with a strong desire to survive, "Cousin, please don't misunderstand me. My cousin's wife and I have known each other for a long time in the capital. She even treated us to a chicken drumstick. Prince Nan injured his foot and it was inconvenient for him to travel, so I helped to pass on the message. I really didn't mean any other harm."

As he spoke, he lightly slapped his lips with two fingers, looking extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Shen Songge to help him ask as planned. It was all his fault for being too loyal to his brother and blurting out the whole thing in a hurry.