When Fu Minghua and Fu Xiaojun returned, they saw the greens on the table, and their faces immediately darkened.
Noticing Fu Minghua's expression, Mrs. Fu nervously avoided his gaze and stepped forward to take the bag from his hand and his coat.
"Things have been a bit tight at home these past few days, let's just eat this for now." Mrs. Fu whispered.
"Where is the family money?" Mr. Fu asked with a stern face.
"We spent quite a bit arranging dates for Xiao Cui..." Mrs. Fu explained.
To find someone to introduce Fu Xiaocui to a soldier, who already had no trouble finding a good match, they had to curry favor and bring gifts to the introducer, couldn't just show up empty-handed.
Although they liked Fu Xiaocui, she didn't like them, and the things they took over were almost never returned.
Once or twice, they could handle it, but after arranging several introductions, the family simply couldn't afford to keep doing it.
