It's a joke, if she dares to entrust her grandmother, she will be ruined in her life.

Listening to Bai Ningxiang's tone, Old Bai suddenly turned his head, with a smug look, "Yes, it's because my grandmother was over-thinking."

Having said this, it would be boring to continue talking, and the patriarch shut up at the right time.

Bai Ningxiang stopped when she saw it was good, and immediately took out two small ingots worth five taels from her purse.

"This is ten taels of silver. I will give my mother a year of filial piety first. As for festival clothes, my mother and I will personally bring gifts to visit my grandmother during festivals."

Old Bai glanced at the two small ingots on the table, and raised his eyelids, "Well, Sister Xiang knows etiquette."

The patriarch saw that neither side made sense and took out the written three-point document.

"Since your family has asked us old men to be witnesses, you can just press your handprints on your own. After you have determined, you can't have any disputes over this matter. Although our Bai family is not a famous family, there are still children in the clan studying, so it will not affect them."

Bai Ningxiang nodded obediently and reached out to press her handprints, but was stopped by Bai Laosan.

"Slowly, Sister Xiang, your grandmother is generous and doesn't care about the gains and losses of the ten taels of silver with you. Why are you even owing the tribute and clothes of the four seasons? Since it is paid in one lump sum, wouldn't it be easier to convert them into silver?"

Old Baishi: "······"

This bastard son.

Clan leader & elder: "······"

A shameful thing.

Bai Ningxiang looked at Uncle San's thick-skinned appearance and almost couldn't suppress the curve of the corner of her mouth.

"········ According to Uncle San's opinion, will we not let us go in the future bodhisattva?" Bai Ningxiang raised her head, with a gloomy eyes.

"Tsk, I've been here to the clan leader, so why do you have the ritual ceremony? I'll save you from getting tired of each other."

Bai Laosan felt that since he had broken up, he would just make a little more money and get a little more.

"Bai Jianyi, is there anyone like you who is an uncle like?"

The patriarch frowned and looked at Old Bai. Seeing that she didn't even move her eyebrows, she was extremely disappointed.

This three boys dared to be so rude in front of him. Even if he was not the patriarch, he had enough qualifications to teach him a lesson.

Looking at the indifferent look of the Lao Liu family, it seemed that they had been accustomed to it.

I couldn't help but sigh. After Lao Liu left, Lao Bai's temperament became more and more twisted.

"Class leader, you don't need to scold me. Since Sister Xiang has come to you, it's better to pay it out in one go. If you are arrears, I, an elder, cannot come to ask for it, right?"

I have seen a shameless person, but I have never seen such a shameless person.

Everyone was surprised by Bai Jianyi's shamelessness.

The only normal thing is Bai Ningxiang. She chuckled, "Uncle San thinks how much should those festival clothes be converted into silver?"

Looking at Sister Xiang'er's cold eyes, the Bai Lao San smiled, "I don't need to say how many festivals a year. Adding clothes from all seasons, you will have to pay twenty taels of silver. Uncle San didn't calculate too much for you, right?"

Everyone: "·······"

They don't know whether you have calculated more or not, but they definitely have calculated less.

Bai Ningxiang looked at Uncle San's shameless expression. Although she could afford thirty taels of silver, she didn't want to be this sucker.

Even if these relatives still take into account some blood and family affection, they will not force their mother and daughter.

So, she would waste one or two more silver.
Chapter completed!