Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

Wang Mingwen directly called his younger brother Wang Mingwu, who was in frequent contact with Li Yumei.

I also know that my eldest brother wants to keep the house for himself, so I seemed a little impatient when I received the call.

"Brother, can you ask sister-in-law to stop making such a fuss? How can mom agree if she forces her like this?" Wang Mingwu was not speaking for Lu Ming. He was just on a business trip and would not be back for a few days. He was also afraid that the house would be swindled away by his brother.

However, when he heard from his eldest brother that his mother was shaken, he also fell silent. In theory, getting a house was a good thing, but the words were too harsh.

What do you mean by getting married? Isn't this just becoming a son-in-law?

Wang Mingwu pondered for a moment and said, "Agree, why not? Big brother, I think mom is just deceiving us. She only has such a small salary. If she gives us the house, where will she live? I guess she just doesn't want to pay more for the bride price. Believe it or not, she will definitely regret it after we agree."

"You don't really believe it, do you? Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Mom may not be in a good mood right now. Let's talk about it in a couple of days when she is in a better mood. I still have a lot of work to do here, so I'll hang up first." Wang Mingwu hung up the phone directly.

Wang Mingwen sighed helplessly. What was going on? He had never been like this before. He must have been pushed too hard this time.

In order to compete with Lu Ming, Zhao Fangfang simply kept her future son-in-law.

Wang Mingwen also treated his mother's words as a joke and repeated them to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan herself is an only child, so how could she not be moved when she heard this?

Add to that a house worth over one million, and the idea becomes more and more beautiful the more you think about it.

So Wang Juan went to discuss it with her parents immediately.

When Zhao Fangfang and Wang's father learned the news, they couldn't help but feel excited.

Originally, their family planned to find a live-in son-in-law, but how could a capable man easily marry into the family?

And they look down upon those with mediocre abilities.

Later, they decided to settle for the second best and hoped that the first child they would have in the future would take their surname.

Although Wang's father was tempted, he did not lose his mind. He said in a deep voice: "There is no problem on our side, but I am afraid your cousin will not agree. She has a son, how can she recruit a live-in son-in-law?"

Zhao Fangfang didn't care. She sneered and said, "How can it be impossible? Don't forget that Song Luming also brought a house worth more than one million yuan as a dowry. When the time comes, we will discuss with her to sell the house and divide it equally between the two families. I don't believe she won't be tempted. Once the money is in hand, I don't believe Song Luming will have the nerve to ask for it back."

After hearing this, Wang's father's eyes flashed with a sly light, and he whispered, "Fangfang, you are right. In this way, we not only get a live-in son-in-law, but also have money, which is the best of both worlds. However, we have to be careful about this matter and don't let your cousin see our intentions."

The two discussed it and decided that Zhao Fangfang would go and sound out Song Luming first to test her attitude.

Now that she had an idea, Zhao Fangfang went straight to the door.

Lu Ming saw the angry Zhao Fangfang through the cat's eye. She adjusted her facial expression and then slowly opened the door.

"Why is it you? What are you doing here? I have already given the betrothal gift, what else do you want?" Song Luming's tone was filled with impatience.

"Song Luming, you must apologize to me today, otherwise I will never let my daughter marry your son! My daughter is excellent at work and beautiful. She can find anyone she wants?" Zhao Fangfang retorted without showing any weakness.

Lu Ming looked frustrated, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care. My son has a good job and looks good. I want to see who else would dare to marry your lazy daughter besides my son who got cheated. Besides, I've already given the betrothal gift, and you want to raise the price. It's unacceptable no matter where you go!"

Zhao Fangfang was furious. Zhao Fangfang also knew what her own child was like, otherwise she would not have found such a mother-in-law for her.

"You, you, okay, aren't you afraid that Mingwen and the others will hate you? Don't you want any grandchildren in the future?" Zhao Fangfang tried to impress Song Luming with family affection.

"I have no money, this is my condition. Everyone knows what you are up to. You keep asking for the betrothal money just to get my son to marry you. I will help you. As long as you can convince my son, I will give him half of the house as a dowry for the 9 yuan betrothal money. Otherwise, don't come and get out of here."

Song Luming pushed Zhao Fangfang out of the door mercilessly and slammed it shut.

Zhao Fangfang outside the door suddenly changed her expression and sneered, "I thought she was so capable, but this is all she can do? She doesn't really think her two sons won't agree, does she? Song Luming, just wait, I'll let you know what it means to shoot yourself in the foot, I'm going to make you lose both your money and your life."

When he thought about the fact that he would be under the pressure of Song Luming for the rest of his life, he felt a pang of sadness, and even his anger just now dissipated a lot.

The next day, Zhao Fangfang came to Zhao Cuicui's home with gifts.

As soon as she entered the door, she greeted Zhao Cuicui enthusiastically, and then mentioned her daughter's marriage.

"Cuicui, you really picked a good son-in-law this time!" Zhao Fangfang praised, "Mingwu is not only handsome, but also capable. He has a bright future."

After hearing this, Zhao Cuicui was secretly proud of herself, but still maintained a humble smile on her face.

Seeing that the atmosphere was suitable, Zhao Fangfang took the opportunity to propose her own plan: "But, I have an idea that I want to discuss with you."

"Oh? Sister Fangfang, tell me." Zhao Cuicui asked curiously.

Zhao Fangfang then told her plan. She mentioned her idea of ​​dividing Lu Ming's house in half and using it as a betrothal gift.

When Zhao Cuicui heard this, she suddenly felt a little hesitant.

She knew that although the plan was tempting, it was also risky.

What if Lu Ming changed his mind? Wouldn't it be a waste of their efforts?

"I went to Song Luming's home yesterday, and I figured it out. I think Song Luming wants to deal with her two sons and our daughter before the wedding. By then, not only will she not get the wages of her two sons, but she will probably not even get the wages of our daughter." Zhao Fangfang analyzed.

"Cousin, I don't think you can count on your daughter anymore. You might as well make more money when you get married. I've got a house worth at least 1.3 million yuan. By then, our two families will each get 700,000 yuan. Isn't this much better than the small amount you were planning to get?"

Zhao Fangfang looked at the changes in Zhao Cuicui's expression and became more confident about what she was going to say next.