Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 11 How much dowry do you offer?

Chapter 11 How much dowry do you offer?
Li Xinlan is not stupid either.

Not to mention that Anya is still fine now, even if she really didn't get through it, she wouldn't return Anya!
If Li Xinlan doesn't speak, An Xianghong won't be able to enter the door.

Ling Yanshan stood there with his arms folded, and An Xianghong became very scrupulous: "Yanshan, this person's death is a big deal, and it's safe to go to the ground—"

If Li Xinlan was the only one blocking the door, how could An Xianghong care so much, just barge in and snatch someone out.

"Her home is here!"

The light of the flashlight flickered, and there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps.

The people walking in front happened to hear An Xianghong's words, "Death is the greatest, and peace is in the ground", and turned their heads excitedly and shouted: "Dead, An Xiaoya is dead!"

Li Xinlan couldn't help but blacken her face: "Bah, bah, bah! Who said my Xiaoya is dead."

The leader, Guo Shun, was from Daqiao Village. He apologized to Li Xinlan with a haha, and hurriedly turned around to greet the people behind him:

"Brother Yang, it's her family. Her daughter came back from the town just the day before yesterday, saying that the town hospital refused to accept her. You heard it just now. She must have just left."

Yang Shaoquan hurried to the front: "Sister Li, my name is Yang Shaoquan, and I live in Pingshanpo."

Pingshanpo is still a little far away from Daqiao Village, and Li Xinlan has never dealt with the people in the village there.

This evening, all the calls came to her, Li Xinlan's heart was tense: "Brother Yang, what are you doing here?"

Sensing Li Xinlan's nervousness, Ling Yanshan turned around and comforted her: "Auntie, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yang Shaoquan didn't know Ling Yanshan either. From what he said, he was probably the son and nephew of the head of Li Xinlan's family. He quickly took out a pack of cigarettes: "Little brother, come here, have a cigarette."

"I don't smoke." Ling Yanshan stopped Yang Shaoquan's hand that wanted to offer a cigarette, "If you have something to say, what are you doing here?"

Yang Shaoquan hurriedly looked at Guo Shun, it was better for acquaintances to talk about this matter.

Guo Shun didn't recognize Ling Yanshan, so he talked directly to Li Xinlan:

"Sister-in-law Li, that's the case. Didn't the village watch it that day? When you brought the little girl back from the hospital in the town, she was already dying.

Brother Yang’s family is in the same condition as you, and his family has a youngest son, who unfortunately passed away a few days ago—”

Before Guo Shun finished speaking, he was dragged away by the old man.

With a dark face, An Xianghong tightly pulled Guo Shun's collar: "Guo Ergou, what do you mean!
Who doesn't know that Xiaoya is my daughter, why did you bring her to Widow Li! "

An Xianghong rushed up, and Mrs. An also realized that the man in front of her, named Yang Shaoquan, was the home of the person who heard the news when she was visiting relatives a few days ago.

His son An Xianghong grabbed Guo Shun, and Mrs. An hurried forward to talk to Yang Shaoquan:

"Brother Yang, the An Xiaoya who died is my granddaughter, a member of our An family, not Widow Li's family!"

Yang Shaoquan looked at Guo Shun suspiciously, is this different from what Guo Shun said to him?Guo Ergou, what do you mean by this, to give him a hand over this kind of thing?
Guo Shun was tearing up with An Xianghong, and shouted: "Why did you settle down, who didn't know that your family didn't take money to treat the little girl, and threw her to Widow Li to be Widow Li's daughter!

Going back and forth to the hospital in the town, including the past few days, Widow Li was running back and forth!The little girl has been at Widow Li's house all the time, and it has nothing to do with yours!
What's the matter, seeing that they are going to pay a lot of money to match Yao's son with a wife, you are so cheeky that you want to recognize Xiaoya back?
Everyone is still at Mrs. Li's house, you don't care if you are alive, and it's none of your business if you die! "

"Why is it none of our business!"

Old Madam An was so angry that smoke was coming out of her nostrils. Zhang Yingui's combat power was now muted, and she was the only one who fought against others.

"Her surname is An and not Li. She was born as a member of our An family, and died as a ghost of our An family! Let Widow Li stay here for a few days, how come she is a member of the Li family!"

Guo Shun was tugging with An Xianghong, and his mouth was not idle: "Damn! Others don't know, but I don't know?
Your family beat the little girl almost to death, not to mention that she didn't want to treat the wounded, and she didn't want to pay for the burial. Sister-in-law Li couldn't see it and asked her to come over, and transferred the little girl's household registration—"

Ling Yanshan didn't understand why these people were tearing each other up, but Li Xinlan figured it out after listening to the voice, turned around angrily, took the big broom that was leaning on the fence, and faced An Xianghong and Guo Shun Hitting it head and face:

"Get out, you all get out of here! You want to take Xiaoya as a yin relative, you are dreaming!"

The big broom cleaned the yard every day, and it was stained with a lot of dried chicken feces. An Xianghong was about to curse back, but he didn't notice that a piece of chicken feces flew into his mouth.

Guo Shun also retreated to Yang Shaoquan's side: "Hey, sister-in-law Li, don't get excited..."

The middle-aged woman who was following Yang Shaoquan knelt down to Li Xinlan with a plop, and began to cry: "Sister Li, I know that you don't want to part with your daughter, as mothers have the same heart, and I also don't want to part with my son. what!
But what else can we do when the child is gone?It's poor that my youngest son didn't even get married, so he just left, and he will bear the reputation of Hua Xingzi after he goes down.

When I think of this, my heart hurts like a knife, Sister Li! "

When she cried, she looked really haggard and pitiful, Li Xinlan couldn't beat her, she stretched out her hand to help her up:

"Elder sister, don't be like this, get up quickly..."

"I won't get up," Yang Shaoquan's wife held Li Xinlan's hand tightly, "Sister, the child is lonely down here, what a crime!
I came here sincerely to make a yin kiss for my youngest son. The two children will be a companion below and take care of each other...

Sister Li, if you don't agree to me, I won't get up and kneel until I die!As long as you open your mouth and agree, we are willing to give you any amount of dowry! "

The Yang family had rumored before that they wanted to marry their youngest son who died of illness. As long as the age is right, not only can they take care of the woman's funeral affairs, but they are also willing to give a bride price of 2000 yuan!
Now I still agree to increase it!

Even though Zhang Yingui's face was swollen from the beating, he couldn't speak clearly, but at this moment, he rushed forward anxiously to pull Yang Shao's family:
"Xiu Ruo is Wu's daughter, how much should the five of you respond, and how much will the Ni be doing?"

Yang Shaoquan's wife was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Zhang Yingui said was "Xiaoya is my daughter, we promise to marry you, how much dowry do you give?"

Mrs. An also hurriedly chimed in: "That's right, Xiaoya is the meat that fell from my wife. The one who has raised her for more than ten years is from our family!

We agree on the matter of getting married, how much can you add? "

On one side was An Xiaoya's biological mother, and on the other was her adoptive mother. One agreed, and the other disagreed.

Yang Shaoquan's wife didn't know who to turn to for this matter, so she hurriedly got up and looked back at her man.

(End of this chapter)

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