Zhao Jing quickly refused.

"Yes, mother, please take it back quickly."

Zhao Wenmu also helped Zhao Jing speak.

Liu Sufang took Zhao Jing's hand and put the bracelet on her.

"Jing, my parents are sorry for you. When you married a brat like the third child, the family didn't prepare any dowry."

When Zhao Jing married Zhao Wenmu, they were part of a family, and there was no issue of dowry. Moreover, the family was poor at that time, so they did not consider it at all.

But this does not mean that Zhao Xuehai and his wife did not consider it afterwards.

They didn't give Zhao Jing any money to pay for her body. The more the couple thought about it, the more uncomfortable they became.

Boss, when the second brother got married, no matter how poor the family was, didn't they still give some to them?

What's more, compared to the two sons-in-law, the third child is not even a little bit of a jerk!

The old couple kept this matter in their hearts and never had a chance to vent it out.

Now that they had the opportunity, they must make up for the dowry to Zhao Jing.

"Jing, your parents treat you as their own daughter. Today we will make up for your dowry. We can't let this brat Zhao Wenmu look down upon you!"

Liu Sufang continued.

Zhao Jing's eyes were already red, and tears quickly fell down one drop at a time.

She grabbed Liu Sufang's hand and said with a smile:

"Mom, what are you talking about? You and dad saved me and raised me, how can you be sorry for me? My little brother is very good to me, don't worry."

She laughed as she spoke, with tears streaming down her face.

Liu Sufang stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, her own eyes were also shining with tears.

Song Yun was also wiping tears at the side.

Zhao Xuehai took out his cigarette and took two puffs silently.

Zhao Wenyan's eyes were also red, she smiled and said:

"Today is a happy day, don't cry!"

"Yes! You should be happy today. Why are you still hanging around? Hurry up and put your things away!"

Liu Sumei immediately directed the men to arrange various furniture.

Near noon, a group of people including Zhao Wenyuan, Qian Erniu, and Song Guanjun arrived, as well as some people in the village who were close to Zhao Xuehai.

Everyone brought more or less small things for eating, such as iron pots, spoons, carp, tofu, etc. The courtesy was light but the affection was heavy.

Of course, some people also brought some firewood.

This is also necessary.

Burn a kang, burn a kang, how can you burn it without firewood?

Liu Sufang lit the fire, and the flames on the stove licked the large iron pot. The hot smoke entered the flue along the earthen bed, and finally emerged from the chimney in the corner of the house.

The kang soon became hot and the burning was over. From then on, the new house became a home with complete contents and full of human fireworks.

The people who move in here truly become the owners of this home and start a new life.

Zhao Wenmu and Zhao Jing worked together to cook and entertain everyone with good wine and food.

After everyone left, Zhao Jing distributed the steamed cakes she had prepared in advance to everyone and took them home. She also distributed some of the pasta that everyone brought to her neighbors, which meant "for everyone to share."

After finishing all this, Zhao Jing lay on the big bed in the bedroom and looked at the white walls.

"Brother, this is our home."

She turned her head and looked at Zhao Wenmu beside her, with bright autumn eyes and a smile.

"Well, this is our home."

Between the two of them, the little girl was sleeping quietly.

Two little arms stretched out, holding dad with one hand and mom with the other.

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