Chapter 1943 (1/2)

Ying Feifei lowers her head in silence. As she hesitates about how to speak, Ying's father slowly takes out a bank card from her pocket. ”My daughter, Xiao Mo told us in the afternoon that he plans to arrange for his in laws to meet us tomorrow.

This card, with 200000 yuan, is the dowry that your mother and I have saved for you over the years.

If it's not enough, we're going to sell the house in our hometown. Maybe we can make up two or three hundred thousand.

Now that you and Xiao Mo have come to this stage, we can't be too humble in marriage. ”

Ying Feifei looks at the bank card handed by her father, and her eyes are instantly wet.

This is probably the first practical problem she needs to face after she and Mo Liangyu are together.

More than 200000, even hundreds of thousands, may be just like a drop in the bucket in the eyes of Mohism.

In particular, her father said that she wanted to sell her house as a dowry, which made Ying Feifei a little bit difficult to breathe.

She bit the corner of her mouth and pushed the card back to her father intact. ”Dad, you keep the money. I have money myself. What's more, since it's a dowry, no matter how much it is, it's our intention.

Not to mention selling houses. I don't think Mohist will like our money. Don't do that! ”

Hearing this, Ying's father shook his head and forced him to give her the bank card. ”It doesn't matter whether their family looks good or not, but you are our only daughter. Your mother and I have been busy for most of our lives. We also hope you can get married in a beautiful way.

If you don't have much money, you can take it. At least it's our intention. You can keep the money yourself in the future. If you have a difficulty, you can save it! ”

Yingfeifei had to accept the bank card. The cold card was spread in her palm, but it made her feel hot.

The three members of the family did not know that this conversation had been turned back to Mo Liangyu.

He stood at the door and didn't enter. He waited for a moment before knocking on the door.

Mo Liangyu's face is not different. Xu Bu goes to the table, takes his glass and says with a smile, ”uncle, let's have a drink!”