"That... that meat... was intended for Laifu's wine making," the Li Family couldn't bear such gazes and wanted to defend herself, but as soon as she said that, she was immediately cursed at.
"Your son is making wine, why does he need meat from the Ruan Family?"
"Exactly, should the Ruan Family also send some rice over to you? Perhaps even pay the dowry for you?"
"Hey, how do you know Liao Zhaoji didn't give them the dowry money??" Someone immediately retorted.
"I didn't, I didn't. The other side didn't want a dowry, only asked for a bicycle..." Liao Zhaoji reflexively retorted, but as soon as she spoke, she realized she had fallen into another verbal trap.
"Wow, Jiandang's wife sure talks big. What's the situation with your family, that a daughter who's married off has to use her in-laws' money to buy a bicycle for her brother?"
"Exactly, Jiandang marrying you was also his bad luck."
