"Brother An, what are you doing?" Yang Dachuan saw Ye Ziâan kneeling on the ground and became anxious.
"Why are you kneeling, child?" Ms. Wang also came over to help him get up.
"Uncle and Auntie, that pearl is very valuable, but Xiaxia used it for me, and I didnât stop her..."
"Brother An!" Yang Dachuan cut Ye Ziâan off, "Weâre family, whatâs your relationship with Xiaxia? Itâs just a pearl, right? As long as your leg gets better and you can live a good life with Xiaxia, your aunt and I will be satisfied."
"Thatâs right, child, get up. A son-in-law is like half a son, and itâs worth using such a pearl for our son. Even if weâre reluctant, we have to do it." Ms. Wang, a typical mother-in-law, looked more and more pleased with Ziâan. "I donât know how valuable that pearl is, but the last one Xiaxia sold fetched more than a hundred taels of silver. Exchanging a hundred taels for my son-in-lawâs leg is worth it. Although it hurts our heart to part with it, we must use it when necessary."
"Mother, you really have a deep understanding. I am so impressed with you," said Yang Chuxia sincerely. It was indeed not easy for Ms. Wang, a countrywoman, to be so considerate.
"Auntie, donât worry, I will treat Xiaxia well for the rest of my life. Sheâs more important to me than my own life."
"Good, good, Auntie can rest assured now."
"Mother, you are really so kind!" Yang Chuxia added another compliment.
Yang Dachuan chimed in with Yang Chuxiaâs praise, "Your mother is the best in our village."
"Yes, my mother is reasonable, kind, and beautiful."
"Yes, your mother was the most beautiful girl in their village back then," said Yang Dachuan with a simple and honest touch to his head, blushing.
Yang Chuxia exclaimed, "No wonder Iâm also pretty!"
"Pei!" Ms. Wang felt a bit embarrassed by the compliments from her daughter and husband. She tapped Yang Chuxiaâs forehead, "You shameless girl, who praises their own beauty like that? Donât think I wonât hold you responsible for using that pearl without my permission. Because you used that pearl, there wonât be any dowry for you."
"No way, Mother!" Yang Chuxia cried out, "My dowry! My dear mother, you canât be so heartless!"
"Father, look at Mother, sheâs withholding my dowry!" Seeing Ms. Wang ignoring her, she then turned to Yang Dachuan for help.
Both Yang Dachuan and Ye Ziâan didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Ms. Wang turned her head and glared at her, "Iâve never seen someone like you who begs for their own dowry."
"Hehe" Yang Chuxia touched her face and gave a dry laugh.
She thought to herself, isnât she just trying to make her mother laugh and forget about the pearl, lest her mother feels unhappy about it?
When Ms. Wang went into the kitchen, and her figure disappeared, Yang Chuxia turned to Yang Dachuan and said, "Father, thank you just now, otherwise I would really be afraid that Mother would get angry."
"Heh, what is there for you to be afraid of?" Yang Dachuan patted her head, "Itâs okay, although your mother sometimes has the opinion of a typical woman, she knows what is important. But next time something like this happens, you need to tell your mother in advance."
"Yes, Father, I understand. I was at fault this time."