Siheyuan: Do You Think My Betrothal Gift Is Low? Why Are You Crying When You Are Rich?

Huairu, can I marry you? " "Get away. " Lu Ming was rejected. A gift of ten yuan, a love affair, and this is where it ends. Qin Huairu married Jia Dongxu, and he and his two daughters became the poorest bachelor in the hospital. But no one knows - he has a sign-in system. After six years of struggling, I finally upgraded. A field of 600 square meters grew golden rice overnight. The mountain spring water ripened the crops, which also made him fair-skinned and have outstanding facial features, making him handsome enough to be a matchmaker. Bicycles, watches, meat stamps and food stamps are endless. Across the street, the Jia family was so hungry that their children stole meat in the middle of the night, and the smell of meat filled their house every day. Qin Huairu stood at the door, her eyes becoming more and more complicated—— "If I had married him back then..." Unfortunately, it's too late. Yan Bugui stole the meat that Banggeng had thrown away. After eating it, he vomited and defecated, and the blind date became obsolete. Silly Zhu put air in his tire, but he didn't even raise his eyelids. Do you think his betrothal gift is low? Now he rides across the street and turns heads. Want to look back? He smiled and locked the door—— Nowadays, when we are prosperous, who can take advantage of others? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.