"My Mei Mei can use those betrothal gifts in any way she wants. She can give them to whoever she wants, or not. You people have no right to kick up a fuss there!"
With that, he made a big tap with his walking stalk, which made a crisp knocking sound in the courtyard.
After the sound rang out, no one refuted him.
The remaining neighbors saw that Qiao Qiang did not look too good and found excuses to leave.
Fortunately, the leftover food and utensils in the courtyard were almost all cleaned up. When Qiao Mei came out later, she would just need to tidy up a little.
There were now only a few Qiao family members left in the courtyard.
Qiao Zhuang sat at the table next to Qiao Qiang and looked at him. "Big brother, don't be angry. We're not the kind of people who covet your Qiao Mei's betrothal gifts. Look, our Qiao Yu and Qiao Ye even helped you clean up the courtyard, right?"
"After all, we're all relatives!"
