"There's no such thing, we never agreed to any marriage with the Yue Family, nor did we accept any dowry," Xu Qinghe asserted firmly upon hearing about the dowry.
Ji Ying felt that something was amiss and subconsciously thought of Xu Qinghu, who had been unusually diligent at home these past few days.
"Xu Brother, I do not believe you would marry Nianhua to Yue Hongliang either, considering Yue Hongliang has already lost two wives," Yao Feng added, saying, "That's why, Xu Brother, you fought with them."
"Exactly, this matter, perhaps it's all a misunderstanding," Cai Gen said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Uncle Xu, Aunt Xu, we must be getting home, so we'll take our leave now."
"Why don't you stay and have the meal with us?" Ji Ying invited. It had been a hard task for the two of them to carry Xu Nianji back from the brick kiln.
"No need, my mother is waiting for me at home."
Yao Feng and Cai Gen repeatedly excused themselves.
