Chu Tianxiu said.

"Uh... can you donate some silver?"

Dong Xianliang said in a daze.

"No, the previous sentence!"

Chu Tianxiu said.

"Is the little marquis rich in hands?"

Dong Xianliang was stunned again and asked.

"Look at my son-in-law, my son-in-law, has empty sleeves, and it seems to be rich? Is it true that my son-in-law has no money left?

I don't have a single copper plate in my pocket, all in the hands of the princess. The princess is so stingy... don't mention it.

Brother Dong, the friendship between you and me is as light as water. Do not talk about these odors when you meet in the future.

Joeye sees off the guests!”

Chu Tianxiu waved her sleeves and waved her hands, full of helplessness.

Alas, married men are so sad, and the money is in the hands of their wife.

Not to mention being a son-in-law, every tael of silver on him is the property of his wife.

Dong Xianliang was still confused, so Zuer drove him out of Yuyuan.

Damn it!

Come to the son-in-law? This reason for refusing to donate is flawless!

But Xiao Hunhou is also stingy!

He thought that the farmer made Lord Yang Chu look silent and sent him away with a cup of tea. He was already stingy enough.

Unexpectedly, there was someone who was more stingy than Da Nong Ling Yang Chu. Xia Bing was relieved by her own heat, but she didn't even give him a sip of ice water melted by Xia Bing.
Chapter completed!