Hao Fang saw that no one was paying attention to her as everyone kept to themselves, eating from their bowls.
She had no choice but to put down her chopsticks, "I came here today to tell you something. Bai Mei will get married on the sixth of July in a few days, and you all should come over early to help out. You are all her sisters, and you don't need to give much for the wedding gift, just five yuan per person will do."
Bai Xiao sneered, Hao Fang really had the nerve to ask.
In this village, for any wedding or funeral, the most anyone gave was just a few dimes, and giving three to five dimes was already generous. Here Hao Fang was, asking for five yuan from each of the sisters–she really had some big ideas.
