Wu Qingsong was startled by Gu Yanjun's voice and quickly turned his head to look over, urgently trying to explain, "Uncle Gu, no, that's all in the past.
I'm not thinking that way anymore, the one I like now is Fuying."
Zhang Lancao stood there with her head bowed, praying nonstop in her heart, hoping that Granny Zhang Lancao would make a big fuss, and preferably say something that would force Wu Qingsong to have no choice but to marry her.
Granny Zhang Lancao, after hearing Wu Qingsong's words, was immediately full of doubt as she looked at Gu Yanjun, "Who are you? Who is Gu Fuying?"
She said, glaring at Wu Qingsong with anger, "Didn't you insist on marrying my daughter-in-law and no one else?
How come you've changed your mind so quickly, is it because one thousand yuan is too much?
If it's too much, then five hundred yuan, as you said, will do."
"Wow, this young man is really generous to spend five hundred yuan to marry a widow."
