Chapter 296 Sixty-six thousand!

Plop!

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhaotou knelt down directly to Xiaowen.

"Xiaowen, it's my fault that dad is useless and failed to protect you. Dad can't help you."

"Dad, please kowtow to you."

Wow!

Sister Xiaowen could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.

She turned around and ran up, hugging Lao Zhaotou: "Dad, it's not your fault...it's my daughter's own choice."

"Dad, today is my big day, let's not cry..."

Zhao's mother also came up, hugged Xiaowen and cried: "My poor daughter..."

A family of three hugged each other and cried.

Ye Wudao heard the crying and walked out.

The scene before him made him feel troubled.

Xiaowen quickly wiped her tears, looked at the photo in Ye Wudao's hand, and said with a forced smile: "Last year, there was a fire in our house, and this photo was almost burned."

"At the critical moment, it was my father who broke in and rescued the photos."

"But there was still a big hole in the photo, and my father's originally disabled leg was also burned."

Ye Wudao hurriedly walked up and opened Lao Zhaotou's trousers.

Old Zhaotou's legs were covered with burn scars.

There were even ulcers and pus in many places.

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and adjusted his mood: "Sister Xiaowen, go boil a basin of hot water and I'll clean dad's wound."

"Yes." Sister Xiaowen nodded and went out to boil water.

Ye Wudao took out his mobile phone and dialed Butler Ye's number: "Find the best doctor in the city to treat my godfather."

There are no medicinal materials here, and no matter how powerful Ye Wudao is, he can't help him treat him, so he can only ask a doctor.

"Arrange it immediately." Butler Ye said hurriedly.

Old Zhaotou smiled bitterly.

Is this kid really mentally ill? Why is his speech so unreliable?

The best doctor in the city can't make an appointment. How can he come to this small mountain village to treat you?

At noon, Zhao's mother endured her sadness and cooked a few delicious dishes.

Lao Zhaotou was not in the mood to eat and just drank.

Ye Wudao wolfed it down.

Still a familiar smell.

Any feast for old people in the world will not be as good as one thousandth of the taste of this meal.

Xiaowen and Zhao's mother felt heartbroken when they saw Ye Wudao's starving appearance.

This child must not have enough to eat outside.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.

Zhao Hu shouted: "Xiaowen, I'm here to give you a betrothal gift."

The expressions of the family instantly darkened.

Zhao Wen and Zhao Hu walked into the courtyard surrounded by a group of people.

They placed six red envelopes one by one at the door.

Some villagers shouted, "Zhao Hu, what kind of betrothal gift do you have in this bag?"

Zhao Hu said with a proud look on his face: "Not to mention famous cigarettes and famous wines, each bag contains eleven thousand yuan, which represents single-mindedness."

"A total of sixty-six thousand yuan, which means a smooth life in the future!"

Wow!

The villagers were excited.

"Sixty thousand yuan, you are so kind to Xiaowen."

"If I had known you would take such a large betrothal gift, I would have promised my daughter to marry you."

"Xiaowen, Zhao Hu takes so much money, he really loves you, you must cherish it."

Ye Wudao was shocked.

Sixty-six thousand, to shock the villagers like this?

The level of poverty in this village was beyond his imagination.

Zhao Hu said: "Xiaowen, just accept the betrothal gift."

Xiaowen nodded in despair: "Okay."

As she said this, she wanted to bring the bride price into the house.