At the engagement banquet, a haunted house will be presented as a gift

Still so righteous?

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan was still dissatisfied, and complained: "Your family is too stingy, you only give this little money, it's really useless to run with you quietly."

"Going all the way to your hometown with you, your parents only gave you 50 yuan. The down payment was not enough, and I added 5 yuan!"

Depend on!

Old women are too shameless!

Not enough to get cheap?Still complaining about his honest parents?

The 50 yuan was used by my parents for my future marriage.

It’s fine if you don’t say hello to yourself first after using the money, and complain?

Adding a little money to myself is like cutting a lot of meat.

Is this what a person said?

Seeing He Yu's gloomy face, the mother-in-law was not happy anymore, she slapped the table:

"He Yu, who are you showing your ugly face to?"

"Isn't it just a little money from you?"

"What are you doing?"

It took He Yu a lot of effort to suppress the anger in his heart, and he explained calmly: "No, Mom, buying a house is not a trivial matter, you should discuss it with me, right?"

Now that things have become like this, losing your temper won't help, so be it.

He Yu has learned to comfort himself for so many years.

This 50 is the last time to help this brother-in-law.

It was a dowry gift to their family in advance.

Anyway, the money was spent by their family in advance, and Yan Lan knew it well, so she probably wouldn't say anything more.

He Yu sighed, turned around and looked at his brother-in-law lying comfortably on the sofa, and said earnestly:

"Jiang Qiang, you have paid the down payment on the house now, and you have to work hard in the future, and the pressure on the mortgage is not small."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiang raised his head, with a sarcasm in his tone: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? Do you think that everyone is like you, buying a house and carrying a mortgage for 50 years, and the burden is so heavy. Don't you trade your youth for a house?"

"My room is full price!"

"The full amount?"

He Yu was completely confused by them again.

With their family's conditions, where would there be so much money?

"Mom, are you kidding me?"

He Yu didn't directly say that they couldn't afford it, it was already patience.

The corner of Yan Lan's mouth slanted: "Isn't the contract under the coffee table? You don't have eyes?"

He Yu didn't reply, he bent down and took out the contract with a dazed look on his face, and read it again.

Sure enough, this is a full-payment house purchase contract. It is about paying a deposit of 55 yuan first, and the remaining payment of 550 million yuan will be made up in the next month, and the house can be purchased.

"But...Mom, where did you get the money?"

Yan Lan sneered: "We have no money!"

"But you have?"

"I?"

Chapter 2 still needs 500 million?! He Yu was shocked

He Yu suddenly became stiff.

He thought he had heard it wrong, and he had to pay for the follow-up payment?

Dare to accept the huge sum of 550 million yuan to buy a house, and this family will only pay 5 yuan?

He Yu actually laughed, out of anger.

"It's not mom, why do you think I can come up with the 550 million?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan turned her head and looked at him seriously: "Of course I asked someone to figure it out. Your hometown, the house where your parents live, is not bad."

"Last time, Jing Jing went back with you to take a photo. I asked someone. It was worth 500 million."

"As for the remaining 50 yuan, your family can make up whatever it takes, can you still get it out?"

"what?"

He Yu jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, blood from all over his body rushed to his forehead.

"After selling that house, where do you tell my parents to sleep, live on the street?"

Yan Lan also jumped up, crossed her hips like a hag, and her voice could penetrate the ceiling!

"What are you yelling about? Why are you pretending to be awesome with me?"

"I told you to let your parents sleep on the street?"

"You're not going to send them to a nursing home?"

Nursing home? !

Yan Lan actually asked him to send his biological father to a nursing home, and use the money from selling the house to support her son?

Is this what people say?

Every pore of He Yu is expanding now, his nails are digging deeply into the flesh, and his whole body is trembling.

How could this family be so shameless?

Jiang Jing sat on the sofa expressionlessly and continued watching TV, as if she was watching a good show.

However, Yan Lan didn't act too much, she still gave her a sweet treat: "Don't be so excited..."

"As long as you bring the money to buy the house, I'll let Jing Jing get the certificate with you immediately, and you don't need a cent of the dowry."