Hearing Huang Yingdi's words, Zhou Song frowned, shook off Huang Yingdi's hand, and said angrily.

“No matter what, the educated youth should help each other.

As a result, when I had difficulties and asked them to borrow money, each of them had more excuses than the other.

One wants to get married, one wants to build a house, and the other wants to build a house in partnership.

In my opinion, they don't consider me a friend.

They are so rich, but they refused to lend me 30 yuan each.

Also, does your family really need that 200 yuan?

Do you raise your daughter or sell her?"

Huang Yingdi looked at Zhou Song who suddenly became angry and stood up, then spoke to Zhou Song gently in a lowered voice.

"Why don't we go home and have a good talk with my parents.

Maybe they won’t want such a large betrothal gift. My parents already know about my pregnancy, so we can’t keep it a secret for much longer.”

After hearing Huang Yingdi's words, Zhou Song looked at Huang Yingdi's stomach, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

He supported Huang Yingdi and said apologetically.

“I was too impulsive and anxious.

I want to marry you as soon as possible so that the people in the village can’t laugh at you.

So let's go to your house and talk to your parents to see if there's any room for maneuver."

Huang Yingdi was deeply moved when he heard this.

In her opinion, Zhou Song was too anxious because he wanted to marry her.

It’s all the fault of the educated youth. They were so rich but they were unwilling to lend them money to help them through the difficult times.

Zhou Song and Huang Yingdi went to Huang's house together. Huang Dayong and Aunt Fen were sitting at home waiting for them to come.

As soon as Zhou Song entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Neither Huang Dayong nor Aunt Fen looked at him directly.

Seeing him walk in, he just said it with anger.

"Sit down and solve the problems that need to be solved, so as not to be laughed at by the villagers."

Zhou Song sat down, looked at Huang Dayong and Aunt Fen, and spoke after hesitating for a while.

“Uncle and aunt, everything has already happened.

Huang Yingdi is already pregnant, and we will need money after we get married.

Why not, just take a little less betrothal gift, so we can live a more relaxed life after we get married."

Huang Dayong looked at Zhou Song and said with a frown.

"I heard from Huang Yingdi that you went to borrow money from the educated youth who went to the countryside with you. Did you get it?"

Zhou Song smiled awkwardly when he heard this and said,

"I was thinking that after borrowing money, I would have to pay it back. I couldn't let Huang Yingdi be burdened with debt after being with me."

"Huh, what you say is better than what you sing."

Hearing this, Huang Dayong sneered twice and continued.

"Can you borrow money?

After you came to this village, you thought the villagers were blind. When did you ever get close to those three educated youths?

You didn't even talk much before, but now that you need money, you go to others to borrow it. Others are not stupid enough to give you money.

What's more, if I lend you money, it's obvious that you can't pay it back, so it's all in vain."

Before Zhou Song could make any excuses, he heard Huang Dayong looking at him and saying.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense to me.

I'm going to ask you directly: how much money do you have now? Where will you two live after you get married? How will you support your children?

When Zhou Song heard this series of questions, he opened his mouth and stammered.

"I, I, I only have fifty dollars now.

But don't worry, uncle and aunt, leave Huang Yingdi to me, I will definitely treat her well."

"Good heavens."

Aunt Fen sighed when she heard Zhou Song's words, and looked at Huang Yingdi and said,

"This is the person you're going to spend your life with."

Huang Yingdi saw that her mother was very angry, so she quickly ran to her mother, patted her on the back and said.

"Mom, don't worry, 50 yuan can last us a long time. This 50 yuan is a huge sum of money!"

"What about the gift?"

"Mom and Dad, I'm your daughter. Why do I need a betrothal gift? Aren't you selling your daughter?"

Huang Dayong looked at his daughter disappointedly, and for the first time he suspected that he had lost the child when he was born and raised the placenta.

Otherwise, how could people be so stupid?

Huang Dayong looked at Zhou Song and said at this time.

"I know you have more than 50 yuan in your pocket, I only have one request.

The betrothal gift is 50 yuan. As for the expenses of your marriage, where you will live after marriage, what you will eat, and how you will raise your children, these have nothing to do with our family."

"Dad, Mom, what do you mean?"

When Huang Yingdi heard this, he looked at his parents in disbelief.

Just because she didn't pay the 200 yuan betrothal gift, her parents didn't want her anymore?

Zhou Song felt relieved when he heard this, and even felt regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have said 30 yuan. Now I have given 50 yuan, and I only have 60 yuan in total.

I have to send 50 yuan to my family, so how can I keep yuan for myself?

"Where are we going to live then?"

Huang Yingdi looked at Zhou Song at this time, hoping he would say something.

At least she shouldn't be left without a place to live after getting married.

At this time, Zhou Song thought of something and said to Huang Yingdi.

"Don't worry, I heard from the village chief that after the Chinese New Year, the village will build a youth housing complex and new youth will be coming.

We can live in the Youth House then."

"Educated Youth House?"

Huang Yingdi was a little hesitant when he heard this, because there were also educated youth in the village on the same hilltop as theirs.

She had visited their youth dormitory, where all the people were sleeping in large dormitories.

How could it be possible for two married people to live in a dormitory, especially since men and women lived separately?

How would the two of them live? She wasn't an educated youth, so why couldn't she move in?

But Zhou Song said it nonchalantly at this time.

"After we get married, I will live in the Youth House, and it will be the same for you to live in your home."

Aunt Fen admired the man's shamelessness and said as she looked at him.

"I said that after you accept the 50 yuan betrothal gift, you two will have no relationship with our family.

What's more, aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you live in your parents' home after marriage?

Huang Yingdi, this is your own choice, and you have to bear the consequences yourself.

I'm giving you another chance to choose. Either abort the child and break up with this Zhou guy.

Otherwise, you can do whatever you want, and your father and I will just pretend you're not our daughter."

Huang Yingdi looked at her father and mother disappointedly and said.

"You've always favored your younger brother and preferred boys to girls since you were young. Do you think I don't know?

Zhou Song was the first person to be nice to me and the first person to care about me.

So even if he has no money, I am willing to be with him.

I am also willing to live in a cave, on a haystack, and eat tree bark."

Huang Dayong felt completely exhausted when he looked at his stubborn daughter.

He admitted that he was patriarchal and that he only had one son and one daughter in his life.

Although he was somewhat partial to his son, he could say with a clear conscience that he had never treated his daughter unfairly.

At this time, Zhou Song stood up readily and said to Huang Yingdi.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you to get the marriage certificate after the New Year, so that no one in the village will laugh at you."

Huang Yingdi looked at Zhou Song with emotion and nodded.

"Brother Song, you are so kind to me. I will wait for you."

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