Little Pretty Doctor Farmer/C4 The Importance of Money
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C4 The Importance of Money

Old Man Yun gritted his teeth. "If you don't touch Qing's dowry, I'll give this mansion to you!"

Yun Family's manor was something that had been passed down since his ancestors, and it was something that Old Man Yun valued the most.

"Dad, the mansion cannot be given out!" Yun Mingxiao's daughter-in-law Qiaohui shouted, "If we get the mansion out, we won't even have a place to stay anymore. How are we going to live on in the future?"

Mrs. Yun also wiped away her tears. "Our ancestors have lived here for generations. If we were to let the mansion leave, the ancestors will definitely hold a grudge!"

"Do you want me to watch Qing become an old maid for life?" Old Man Yun's eyes were also red. "I've already failed to teach a child well. Don't tell me you want me to ruin another child?"

"Dad, Xiuqing's dowry can still be earned in the future. Right now, saving my husband is more important!" Qiaohui advised with tears in her eyes.

Old Man Yun frowned, not knowing what to do.

"I remember you saying that if he didn't pay the money, you would take his head. Now that my father has paid a thousand silver, you can only take his hand to compensate for the money that he hasn't paid."

As the crisp voice rang out, everyone turned their heads to look. Yun Xiuqing wasn't afraid, she only said coldly, "Cut off his hand, so he won't gamble outside!"

"Yun Xiuqing, you little slut, you actually let someone else chop off your blood brother's hand. You're a venomous snake, you'll die a horrible death!"

"Am I going to die a horrible death?" Yun Xiuqing laughed instead of getting angry: "You lost all of your ancestors' businesses, forced father to sell his ancestral home, and even wanted to swallow my dowry. Just who are we? Who in the world should die a horrible death? "

"You …" Yun Mingxiao was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"Is that how you are a sister?" Qiaohui glared daggers at Yun Xiuqing. "Your own brother is about to be cut down, yet you only care about your dowry?"

"Where did you get your face from?" Yun Xiuqing glared back at him, unwilling to be outdone. "My father's mother has yet to speak. Who do you think you are to scold me?"

"Oh my god, what kind of Raksha is born from Yun Family!" Qiaohui sat on the floor crying as she scolded, "If someone else's girl gets married, they can give her a betrothal gift. But what about our girl? "Not only did you not give me the betrothal gift, but you also took the dowry. This dowry is your brother's life. You cold-blooded Raksha, for that small amount of money, you actually have to watch your own brother die …"

Yun Xiuqing looked at her coldly. "He got what he deserved, so why should I wipe his ass?"

Old Man Yun stood at the side with a dark expression. He closed his eyes and said angrily: "Your son's mother, go and take out our house contract!"

Mrs. Yun shuddered as she looked incredulously at Father Yun.

"Go on!" Old Man Yun urged with a stern voice.

Mrs. Yun then walked into the house, trembling. She opened the cabinet with the lock and, after a moment's hesitation, took out a piece of paper and ran outside.

"There are banknotes from the bank, as well as jewelry from various shops. Altogether, it's worth more than 300 taels of silver. Quickly release my son!" Mrs. Yun said as she handed the object in her hand to the blade-wielding brawny man.

When Old Man Yun heard this, his face turned ashen. He bellowed, "Xiuqing's mother!"

Mrs. Yun turned her head to look at the flustered Old Man Yun. "We can't sell the mansion, where will we live if we sell Xiao'er? Have you thought about it! "

"But you still can't take Xiuqing's dowry!" Old Man Yun covered his face with both hands as a stream of tears flowed down from his fingertips.

"The water poured out by the married daughter! Sooner or later, these things will have to be given to someone else. It would be better to just use them to save Xiao'er's life! " Mrs. Yun vowed, "I did the right thing. If Xiuqing can't get married, she'll be ugly and fat. It's a loss business anyway. Whether she can get married in this lifetime will all depend on her life!"

Yun Xiuqing looked at the resolute Mrs. Yun in disbelief. In just a few minutes, she had been ruthlessly abandoned by her mother.

"Go get the deed to the house!" Old Man Yun's voice was stern.

"I'm not going. I can't let Xiao'er not have a place to live!" Mrs. Yun was also very determined.

Old Man Yun slapped his thigh in exasperation. "Alright, alright, if you don't want to go, I'll go!"

"How dare you!" Mrs. Yun was also very stubborn. She snatched the knife from the brawny man's hand. "If you dare to take the house deed, I'll kill myself here today. I'll die with Xiao'er. You go and live with Xiuqing!"

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