"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..."
As Yang Chuxia finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted.
"Auntie Li, you're really something, aren't you?" Uncle Cai said, "I've heard of families who can't afford a betrothal gift using rocks in boxes instead, or even filling them with wood shavings or grass. But you're the first to put seawater in the boxes."
That's right, the betrothal gift Auntie Li prepared seemed like a lot, ten boxes in total. But each box held a small wooden barrel, and each barrel was filled with half a barrel of seawater to prevent spillage. And it wasn't even the fresh water from their home.
"Heh, Auntie Li, look what you've done," Old Aunt-in-law Gen said unhappily from the side, "I was wondering why you were so eager to borrow my wooden barrels yesterday. If I had known what you were up to, I wouldn't have lent them to you."
