Gu Wenheng took him to the backyard. "What's going on? How could you just bring someone back like this?"
"Seventh Uncle, didn't you agree to let us move in?"
Gu Wenheng felt like he was going to cough up blood!
"The three letters and six etiquettes—how far along are you? To just bring someone back without any proper arrangements, what kind of behavior is this?
"And you gave them the silver taels—did you even sign a marriage certificate?"
Gu Lejia was completely dumbfounded. Were there really that many rules?
Gu Wenheng said, "Go ask Hong Da. You're fully grown now; you need to understand these things yourself, rather than waiting for someone to point them out."
He shook his head. "Don't think I'm just nagging. If I weren't your Seventh Uncle, I wouldn't waste my breath on you.
"I don't have the energy to explain this to you right now. Go ask the others, and then make your own decision."
