The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Jiang Wanxing nodded confidently: "Yes, cousin, I'm sure."

Hearing Jiang Wanxing say this, the middle-aged woman next to her had an obvious look of arrogance on her face.

It was as if her daughter-in-law was already firmly held by her.

Jiang Qi saw the other person's expression, with a hint of anger in his eyes. What a useless girl! He had spoiled her since she was a child, but she turned out to be like this.

Jiang Wanjing didn't refute anything, just nodded: "Since we are still relatives, I will analyze the current situation for you. This young man looks good, but I have never been with him, so I don't know what kind of person he is. But after seeing some of his mother's behavior, I think... his way of dealing with people must not be very satisfactory..."

"Why are you talking so harshly, young man? This is the first time we met, and I didn't provoke you. What right do you have to belittle me?"

"The daughter of another family, who was raised with great wealth and treasure, fell out with her family because she was dating your son, and even ran to your house. If they were normal and sensible parents, they would choose to send the child back and explain the current situation to the other family.

Instead of being like you, who just kept the child in your home without any scruples, and when the other party's parents came to visit, you still kept saying that you hoped the two children would be together.

I think your wish for the two children to be together is fake, and your worry that if you send Jiang Wanxing back now, it might be hard to find such a stupid and easy-to-foolery idiot in the future is real."

"You're talking nonsense. It's clear that Wanxing herself doesn't want to go back. What does it have to do with us?"

Jiang Wanjing glanced sideways and looked at Jiang Wanxing with disdain: "Jiang Wanxing, look, you are really worthless. You are in a relationship with someone and you stay at their house. If this gets out, people will say you are cheap and shameless..."

"Cousin! How could you say that to me?"

"You've done all the ugly things, and you don't want people to talk about it? If you want to hear lies, go find someone else. I can't tell you."

Jiang Wanxing was furious, glaring at Jiang Wanjing with gritted teeth, but didn't dare to say a word.

Jiang Wanjing continued: "I haven't finished my analysis just now. You should be very clear about the situation of the two families. The Meng family..."

He looked around and said, "For you, this condition should be considered as being penniless. When you get married, will they buy you a new house?"

As Jiang Wanjing spoke, his eyes fell on the middle-aged woman's face.

The middle-aged woman's face froze for a moment, then she regained her composure: "My family's conditions are not as good as yours. Indeed... we don't have the ability to buy a new house, but I believe that Wanxing is not the kind of girl who is picky. She will not dislike us."

When Jiang Wanxing heard Aunt Meng say this, he immediately nodded, but before he could say anything, Jiang Wanjing spoke first.

“But we would despise it. Everything our Wanxing has gotten since she was little is the best. Her clothes, pants, and shoes are all custom-made, and each piece costs thousands of yuan. Her bags are all luxury goods ordered from abroad.

At this moment, the clothes she is wearing were bought for her by her eldest cousin from abroad, and the bracelets and necklaces she is wearing were brought back from Shenzhen by my mother. The whole set of clothes is worth at least five figures. Why should a child like us who was raised in such pampered circumstances come to your house to suffer? And why don’t you buy her a new house?”

Mother Meng looked at Jiang Wanxing's outfit with astonishment.

It's just a set of clothes, why is it so expensive?

If we gave it to them...how much meat would we have at home?

"We also like Wanxing very much and want to give her the best, but our family is limited by financial resources. How about... let's buy the house so that the children can live a better life.

Our requirements are not high. We just want to buy a small house with three bedrooms. The couple can live in one room. When they have children in the future, the children will have to live in one room, and we can leave one room for them to take care of the children.

Oh, by the way, Meng Hui has a younger brother who is still young. He may have to live with us old couple for a while in the future, so four bedrooms are better. "

Jiang Qi's face turned dark, he wasn't even starting over yet but he was already thinking about the benefits that the Jiang family could give him.

Jiang Wanjing frowned: "Four bedrooms? Where will the nanny live in the future? Where will your second son live when he gets married? A four-bedroom house won't do. We still have to buy a villa. After all, my family has the means."

When Meng's mother heard this, she nodded repeatedly with joy on her face. "I also think four bedrooms are a bit small. Of course, it depends on how much you love Wanxing. If you are willing to buy her a villa, we have no objection."

Jiang Wanjing sneered and looked sideways at Jiang Wanxing: "What do you think?"

Jiang Wanxing's face froze for a moment, and he glanced sideways at Meng's mother, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It is not customary to ask the woman's family to buy a house when getting married.

Even if they buy the house, it shouldn't be their whole family that lives there. Their parents should be allowed to live there too.

Jiang Wanjing continued: "Jiang Wanxing, you came to her house of your own free will, so you should pay all these. Since you insist on being together, let's discuss the betrothal gift."

As he spoke, his usually serious face suddenly showed a hint of smile.

Mother Meng's face darkened: "Dowry..."

"Yes, as you just said, in two or three years, they can get married. The Meng family wouldn't have a child at this age without preparing a betrothal gift for him.

In our circle, marrying a wife requires preparing a villa, a car, a nanny and a betrothal gift. The betrothal gift is never less than 100,000 yuan, and this money will not be sent to the husband's family. It is not uncommon for people to give 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.

Like my parents, they prepared two villas and a courtyard house for each of their three future daughters-in-law in Beijing, as well as a betrothal gift of 500,000 yuan and a ten-jin gold brick for each daughter-in-law. Your family can't raise two sons without preparing anything, right? "

Even Meng's mother was shocked by the amount of the betrothal gift. Is the Jiang family... so rich?

My son is really promising, he caught a big fish.

"Our family's conditions are really bad. At most, we can only give you one thousand. Others..."

"Oh... because I'm poor and have nothing else," Jiang Wanjing smiled and looked at Jiang Wanxing: "It turns out that your so-called love is not as valuable as the sleeves of your clothes. Tsk tsk, Jiang Wanxing, you are so cheap."

Tears rolled down Jiang Wanxing's eyes.

Although she was young, she also felt that something was wrong.

Meng's mother seemed to care more about interests than liking herself.

She looked at Meng Hui, who had been silent from the beginning, with a serious look, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Why didn't he speak out and tell his family how much he liked me?

Let his mother say everything, what does this mean?