3792 I can't bear to be called poor.

Embarrassment flashed across the bride's father's face. He stammered for a while, then raised his chin and said with his nose up,""Back then, it was all because your son treated my daughter well. We wanted your son to be honest and kind. Who would've thought that he would reveal his true colors on the day of his wedding? we were blind in the past."

The bride tugged at her father's clothes from behind. His father understood. He couldn't be too harsh with his words. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if they didn't come and beg. Thus, as if he was giving alms, he said,""My daughter is a kind person. However, as her parents, we will definitely not watch her get bullied. Let me tell you, you must make Chen Feng kneel and kowtow to my daughter in public as an apology. You must also kick out that bullsh * t comrade of his ... Otherwise, there's no need for us to even talk."

The meaning was clear. First, kowtow and apologize, then kick out that poor comrade. Then we can have a talk. Otherwise, there's no need to talk.

Their family felt that if they said this, the Chen family would definitely agree. After all, they couldn't bear to see their daughter-in-law, who was about to enter their house, run away.

Just as the family was feeling smug and waiting for the Chen family to bow their heads and apologize ...

"Then there's no need to talk." Chen Feng walked to father Chen's side. His bronze-colored face had a grave and stern expression, and his gaze was firm. The forbearance and worry from before were no longer present.

He was not an indecisive person. If it were not for his parents, he would not have married this kind of woman no matter what.

You Yi heard Chen Feng's words from afar. He understood him. Since he had said this, it meant that he was telling the truth ... He would not get married again. It was impossible.

You Yi sighed. What was wrong with the bride?

Meeting an honest, reliable, and upright man like Chen Feng, yet she was still causing trouble. She really had enough.

From their conversation just now, you Yi more or less understood that they were disdaining him for being poor. They felt that he had given too little red packets and that he had brought two little children with him to drink from him, so they started to kick up a fuss.

You Yi rubbed his chin. What he offered ... Was not too little, was it?

Qingsi tugged you Yi's ear."Dad," she said,"are you poor?"

"This ..." You Yi was a little lost."Why don't you go home and help your mother and I get some more pocket money?"

He gave his wife all his salary, house, and bank cards. He also received pocket money from his wife every month. Nie qiuping had never shortchanged him, so you Yi never felt that he did not have enough money to spend.

But today's matter made him a little puzzled. Did they despise him for being poor?

He stood up, sighed, and turned to ask the others at the same table,""Hey, brother, how many red packets did you get?"

" 600 ..." The man was stunned for a moment before he replied,"we have a good relationship with the groom's family, so we can't take too little."

Prices had not risen this year, and inflation had not been so serious. This 600 Yuan was much more valuable than the 600 Yuan in 2010.

For those who were slightly distant, they would at most get 100 or 200 yuan.

You Yi raised an eyebrow. That was not a small number. He asked the others,""How about you?"

The others were 400,500,800,1000, and at most 2000. To them, this was not a small amount. After all, in this era, people were not considered rich. They were all from ordinary families, not to mention wealthy and Noble families. This amount of money was enough.

You Yi was unhappy. 'You're a F * cking bully! You didn't even say anything when the others took a few hundred. I took so much more than them, and you're calling me poor?'

F * ck, I can't take it! You Yi stood up ...