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Sure enough, after hearing what Qin Mingyue said, Zhao's mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth and said quickly:

"It's okay, mother-in-law. We are still at loggerheads. Just make some things clear. I will also make it clear in front of you and father-in-law that I will never use Hongdou's second marriage to annoy her."

"That's good, that's good." Qin Mingyue nodded calmly, and then calmly threw out the first bomb: "What about the marriage of these two children? Since the invitations have been sent out, why don't we hold the wedding on the original date?"

Mother Zhao paused immediately.

Her clever brain worked quickly and she said:

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Qin Mingyue asked back.

Zhao's mother immediately pulled out Gu Junxie as a shield:

"He is Hongdou's legal husband after all, and he is still sitting here. After we have settled the matter, should we..."

"A gentleman helps others achieve their goals, but does not take away what others like." Gu Junxie finally spoke, "Auntie, if Doudou and your son really still have feelings for each other, then I am forcing the relationship. I am willing to cooperate with you and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce. Your wedding can be held as scheduled, and I will keep this matter confidential."

......

"this......"

Mother Zhao's face turned red with anxiety:

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate. After all, Hongdou is already married to someone else. It would be too frivolous to hold a wedding like this."

What a joke!

She had understood it all.

If they hold the wedding first and then get the marriage certificate, the betrothal gift she gives, the dowry from the Nan family, and the money collected as gift will all be her, Nan Hongdou's personal property before marriage.

How can that be possible!

How could Qin Mingyue not know about her little trick?

She followed Zhao's mother's words and asked:

"Then Zhao Ping's mother, what do you mean, what should we do about this wedding?"

"Postponed!"

Mother Zhao answered quickly:

"On my way here, I asked Zhao Ping to prepare an electronic invitation for the postponed wedding. Then my relatives here will call one by one to notify them. I calculated that December 1st is a good date."

It was exactly one month after the divorce cooling-off period.

Qin Mingyue nodded:

"You are thoughtful. I will do as you say."

Mother Zhao was overjoyed and continued:

"Then it's settled. Hongdou will apply for a divorce tomorrow. After a month, she will get the divorce certificate first, and then get the marriage certificate with me, Ping'er. The wedding will be held the next day."

"Okay, okay." Qin Mingyue did not object at all, but looked at her husband Nan Yunsheng, "Teacher Nan, this way we can both have a chance to breathe, and find a way to make up for the child's dowry first."

Listen to this...

Not right.

Zhao's mother, who was particularly sensitive to money, immediately sensed the crisis.

I quickly asked, "Wait, mother-in-law, what do you mean by taking a breath? What do you mean by making up the child's dowry? What is going on?"

Adhering to the idea that family disgrace should not be made public, Qin Mingyue and Nan Yunsheng looked at each other and started practicing Tai Chi.

"No...nothing, don't worry, our family will try our best to provide the dowry when the time comes."

There are too many possibilities for these three words: as much as possible.

"No, mother-in-law, please explain clearly. Both of you are teachers, so you should have saved a lot of money, right?"

Zhao's mother doesn't like Hongdou.

But Hongdou has a good background.

Born into a scholarly family, she is the only child and both her parents are intellectuals.

Marrying her would make his son's life easier and allow him to enjoy life sooner.

Qin Mingyue hesitated for a long time, and Nan Yunsheng sighed deeply and said:

"Let's not hide this from Zhao Ping's mother."

"I'm just afraid that Zhao Ping won't want our Doudou anymore. Doudou has been with Zhao Ping for six years. How many six years can a girl have?"

Qin Mingyue sat down and began to wipe her tears.

"I am sorry for Doudou. We originally saved 600,000 yuan for Doudou as a dowry, thinking that 300,000 yuan would be used as start-up capital for her family, and the other 300,000 yuan would be used to buy a car, so that they would no longer have to squeeze on the bus or subway to go to work."

It’s over.

When Zhao's mother heard this.

His face turned pale.

She was a little confused:

"So these six hundred thousand..."

"I'm really sorry, we can only find a way to get the 600,000 yuan dowry."

"No, what about the money? Is it all spent? Where did you two get such a large amount of money?"

"Donated."

Qin Mingyue's voice trembled.

Zhao's mother rushed over like crazy, shaking Qin Mingyue's shoulders and screaming, "What did you say? Donated? Six hundred thousand, not six yuan, sixty yuan, six hundred yuan, that's six hundred thousand, where did you donate it? Take it back, you are educated people after all, how can you be so unreliable? The money you gave to your own daughter was lost just like that?"

"Can I get this money back? I just want to ask you this: Can I get it back?"

Zhao's mother was so heartbroken.

This is simply cutting her flesh.

Qin Mingyue shook her head:

"I can't get it back. The Hope Primary School in Tuyao Village collapsed. Winter is coming and the children can't go to school. So I donated all the money."

"Qin Mingyue! You bastard!"

Zhao's mother was indignant:

"Is that money you donated? What you donated is your daughter's lifelong happiness."

Nan Yunsheng immediately stepped forward to comfort her:

"Zhao Ping's mother, don't get excited yet. Professor Qin and I haven't retired yet. We can still earn money. Besides, Zhao Ping is so promising and my daughter is also very capable. I believe that they can live a good life."

"I bother!"

Zhao's mother got angry.

"I don't believe you! A dog will always eat shit. I admit that you two spendthrifts can make money, but if you donate a little here, a little there, and lend a little money to everyone you meet, my son will not marry a second-married girl like you who is penniless."

"Zhao Ping's mother, don't be anxious."

Qin Mingyue almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Mother Zhao pushed her away and said to Zhao Ping:

"Son, get up. We don't want this second-hand stuff anymore."

As she spoke, she collected all the gifts and other things, pulled up her good-for-nothing son, and snorted coldly:

"Pah, what a family of unlucky things."

Even at this point, Qin Mingyue was still not angry. She stopped Zhao's mother and said:

"Don't leave, we can discuss it. After all, the two children have been together for six years."

"My son is unlucky. He hasn't seen through all the money wasters in your house for six years."

"Then this marriage..."

"Your daughter can marry whomever she wants."

"No, no, no, otherwise I will write an IOU to the young couple, and from now on, Teacher Nan and I will hand over the monthly salary to the children."

"No need."

"Don't go, let's discuss this further."

Qin Mingyue sent her to the door.

Just when they were about to send the two plague gods away, Zhao Ping suddenly grabbed Zhao's mother and asked, "Mom, should we still ask them for the 600,000 yuan breakup fee?"