After hearing this, Wu Yumei felt very reasonable. In addition, sun Xinghai was very attentive. Maybe it can be done. At the thought of receiving 5000 yuan of bride price, Wu Yumei was no longer calm. "Hehe, why don't you go to the sun's house first? If you can receive 5000 yuan of bride price, you will be given 300 yuan for coal."

Wang Cuiping listened, "what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, but I'm afraid the pig butcher doesn't like Liu Meihua. After all, I still have a mop!" Wu Yumei said with worry, as if the five thousand yuan bride price had flown in front of her.

"Hehe, it depends on my mouth. Just wait and see." Wang Cuiping said with a smile, "your sister-in-law's income from that two mu of land is estimated to be going to 7788 by your mother-in-law. Where can I get the money to buy things? It's not the pig butcher? Since the pig butcher is interesting, it's easier for Aunt sun."

Wu Yumei nodded, "that's OK. You help make peace."

As for Li Dafu's 1000 betrothal gifts, after learning that Li Dafu was sentenced for one and a half years, the Liu family no longer thought about returning them. Instead, they were thinking about how to find Liu Meihua's mother-in-law's family and receive the betrothal gifts. If she could receive another bride price, she would have enough for her second son to marry his daughter-in-law.

After Wu Yumei came home, at lunch, she whispered, "Mom and Dad, you don't have to worry about your sister-in-law's life now. The pig butcher is now sending things to our little sister's house in large packages, eating meat and soup. It's beautiful!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Liu was immediately unhappy. She smashed her chopsticks on the table and said fiercely, "the debt collector will ruin the reputation of our Liu family. He is not filial at all. He takes things and doesn't know how to honor me. After dinner, you go and say I'm ill and can't get up. Give me 50 yuan for an injection and water."

Wu Yumei listened and nodded. "My little sister is always filial. I heard that her mother is ill and will come over."

An old man Liu, boss Liu, and the two sons of boss Liu and Wu Yumei on the table didn't hear the same. They should eat and drink, as if they took it for granted.

In the afternoon, Wu Yumei came over with a PU fan and swayed while fanning.

Looking at the closed door, Wu Yumei was a little curious. She could smell a smell of traditional Chinese medicine at the tip of her nose. She was more curious, so she didn't knock on the door, but moved a few bricks under it and looked inside on the wall on the right.

Wu Yumei saw Liu Meihua and Fu Yingying looking at a lot of medicine pots under the shed in the yard. They were cooking medicine!

Even if you are sick, you can't boil so many drugs?

Fu Yingying noticed Wu Yumei's move and shouted, "Oh, it's burnt..."

The noise was so loud that Wu Yumei, who was lying on the wall, slipped and fell to the ground. A brick hit her ankle, "Oh, it hurts me..."

Liu Meihua was stunned. "Who is this? Why is it in my alley?"

Fu Yingying chuckled, but his expression was serious. "Maybe it's a passer-by. Don't worry. Let's make medicine quickly."

Wu Yumei, who was grinning with pain over there, was so angry that her nose almost tilted when she heard Liu Meihua's conversation. This place is very remote. She can only shout: "Meihua, I'm your sister-in-law. I sprained my foot. Come and help me."

"Why is your aunt here?" Liu Meihua was nervous and didn't know what would happen next.