Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Jian Muye didn't even know whether the Jian family had given An Nansheng a betrothal gift.

Probably not. The two families agreed on a date and had the wedding directly.

Nothing at all.

Lu Tian next to him was dazzled and kept exclaiming "Wow", "Ah" and "Yeah" from time to time.

He would occasionally nudge Jian Muye with his elbow:

"Did your uncle empty all your grandfather's wealth?"

"Oh my god, such a big box of pearls, so beautiful."

"These pieces of jewelry are so beautiful. I want them all."

"Your uncle is truly sincere in marrying your aunt. I don't know about the other second bests, but Fengcheng is definitely the first."

Jian Muye ignored her, but that didn't stop her from continuing to sigh.

As a girl, how can you resist seeing these shiny things?

Then he couldn't help but imagine what kind of betrothal gift the Jian family would give to the Lu family.

At least one-twentieth, right?

So he warned Jian Muye very sternly:

"Forget about the engagement ring. You must prepare the betrothal gifts yourself. Learn from your uncle and be sincere."

Jian Muye said with a cold face:

“I can’t learn it. I don’t have the money.”

Lu Tian rolled his eyes beautifully:

“Is sincerity measured by money?”

"Of course, I have no objection if you want to measure it with money."

Jian Muye: “…”

If he hadn't come today to propose marriage, he wouldn't have known about this step.

This girl has a nice idea, but the key is whether the two of them can end up together.

"Don't think too much. Being engaged doesn't mean you will get married in the end," said Jian Muye.

Lu Tian was not angry at all, and said with a smile:

"You're right. I was just thinking about the good side of things. What if we suddenly fall in love with each other one day?"

Jian Muye: “…”

Seeing an exquisite incense burner, Lu Tian began to make all kinds of strange exclamations again.

In fact, Jian Muye couldn't stand it any longer, as he felt his face getting hot, but everyone was gathered in the main hall, so he was naturally embarrassed to leave alone.

Not only is it impolite, it will also lead to misunderstanding.

The betrothal gifts had to be put into storage on the spot according to the gift list, so this matter was handed over to Mrs. Mu and Xu Xinci, while the others went to the side hall next door to drink tea and talk.

After having lunch at the An family, all the people from the Mu family except Mu Fucheng left.

Mrs. Mu also teased Mu Fucheng:

"Why does it feel more like marrying Xiaojiu into the An family? In-laws, Nansheng, let's go back first."

Mu Fucheng was not angry either, he smiled and nodded:

"Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. I will definitely reward you handsomely later."

"Why thank me for something that happened to our family?" Mrs. Mu left happily.

The brothers Mu Futing and Mu Fucheng had nothing to say, but after all, they would be two families in the future, and it was the responsibility of the elder brother and his wife to put more effort into the younger brother's marriage.

Besides, they are old after all, and Mu Ce and Mu Zheng will still need their uncle Mu Fucheng to take care of them in the future.

Mrs. Mu didn't care about so many things. She didn't have much work to do all day anyway. It was a good opportunity for her to practice at Mu Fucheng's wedding first. Wouldn't it be familiar to her when she marries her own daughter and daughter-in-law in the future?

An Nansheng and Xu Xinci watched everyone leave. When the relatives of the An family saw that the people from the Mu family had left, they also stood up and said goodbye.

Soon, rumors spread in Fengcheng that Mu Fucheng had given An Nansheng a sky-high betrothal gift.

Some people feel emotional, some are envious, some are disdainful, and some are jealous.

"So what's so good about An Nansheng? I heard that the auspicious clouds and phoenixes on her wedding dress were embroidered stitch by stitch by a descendant of intangible cultural heritage."

"Mu Fucheng really spent a lot of money just to marry a divorced woman."

Mu Yunzhu, who was unable to arrive at the scene, was even more angry and suspected that Grandpa Mu had emptied the warehouse.

How can that work?