Mrs. Fu: "Besides, it doesn't mean I have wronged your sisters. If my son hadn't been famous since he was a child, how could their marriage be like this?"
It's just a lack of heart, but that's her own daughter, so it's hard for Mrs. Fu to tell her.
This is not Mrs. Fu holding her own son in favor of her daughters. There was indeed a reason why the girls were able to get married due to the conditions of their family.
Otherwise, how about relying on them to pay for the failed family fortune?
It's a pity that the girls in the Fu family don't think so now, and they all feel that they have been wronged for the sake of the family.
Mrs. Fu felt sorry for her daughters and would never say such hurtful words to them, which made her son tolerate his daughters everywhere.
Mrs. Fu: "My son is in charge of big things. You must have your own considerations about marriage. But if you let me choose, the Italian girl is really good. At least my mother can get along with the Italian girl at ease."
What the old lady didn't say was that marrying a man from a high-ranking family would make her a mother-in-law who would be attracted to her, and would not be able to tolerate the arrogant and arrogant daughters of her own family.
For the sake of these girls, she has been wronging her son, so of course he married an Italian girl. Mrs. Fu does not think that she has wronged her son. Mrs. Fu has seen how good Italian girls are.
Fu Tanhualang sighed, I thought simply. Marriage carries too many things.
Mrs. Fu: "Son, let's not talk about anything else. What do you really think about the Italian girl?"
Tanhua Lang was really relaxed in front of my mother. After calming down his mood, he laughed and said: "She is a little upset. Her son is a Tanhua Lang, but in her heart, he can't compare to two elbows. This is a person who has no vision." The last sentence is absolutely.
He said it while grinding his back molars.
Mrs. Fu was in a good mood, and mother and son chatted: "It's fair to say that although you are good at studying, when you are really hungry, it is not as practical as two elbows."
Then he added: "And everyone has their own merits, I'm afraid the Italian girl doesn't like reading or anything like that, she only loves food."
There is another sentence that I left unsaid, just like I am a mother. I am speaking from the perspective of an Italian girl.
Tanhualang looked at his old mother, are you sure you want to treat your son like this?
Mrs. Fu naturally supported her son: "Of course, my son's knowledge is beyond comparison. But the Italian girl may be more pragmatic. After all, there are only a few people like my son who rely on reading to make a living."
Tan Hualang was not comforted at all, and he did not make the Italian girl secretly agree. He said leisurely: "In mother's heart, are elbows more important than sons?"
Mrs. Fu said categorically: "That's impossible." She answered simply, but she felt a little guilty.
Tanhua Lang looked at the old lady like this and once again made a big move: "Then Tomorrow's mother is at home, so don't go out with the Italian girl."
Mrs. Fu's previous aura immediately disappeared: "This is not good, after all we have made an appointment. Oh, it's getting late, you should rest earlier."
After saying that, he left without giving Tanhua Lang a chance to speak. It can be seen that he made a choice between Jiuzi and his son.
Fortunately, Mrs. Fu knew enough to turn around and say to her son: "Don't worry, my son, my mother will not marry her randomly."
Tanhua Lang had a dark face. He finally knew why his mother had the same temperament as Dali. What could he do to his own mother? Tanhua Lang could only say the most important thing to Mrs. Fu: "What's more important is, don't do anything you want."
That's really a trick for his son. He doesn't want to have multiple aunts, let alone Miss Dali.
Mrs. Fu: "That can't be done, that can't be done. There is still a certain emphasis on mother-in-law."
Tanhua Lang finally understood his mother, and thought to himself, maybe it's because he's not strong enough, otherwise you might not be able to stop being tempted.
When the Italian girl returned home, her face was very ugly, and anyone with eyes in the house could see it.
Xing'er followed Miss Dali obediently and didn't know what to ask. It wasn't that she was loyal to protect her, but she really didn't understand anything. I don't know why Miss Dali got angry and came back from Fu Mansion.
Hearing that Miss Italy was annoyed, Jiang Changxi and Dafu immediately came to care for Miss Italy.
But whether they are more cheerful or caring, they have to ask themselves. After all, it is not easy for Italian girls to suffer.
Jiang Changxi: "What's going on? Is there anyone or something that makes us Italian girls unhappy? Is it because the food at Tanhualang's house is not very good?"
Dafu: "Your face is really ugly and scary. I don't know who else can mess with our Italian girl?"
After all, if an Italian girl is unhappy, it can be solved with one kick. Generally, it is Italian girls who make others unhappy.
At this time, the Italian girl did not forget to defend her friend: "Madam, Mrs. Fu entertained me very warmly. She is a generous friend."
Jiang Changxi's opening was the key point: "Then who are you having trouble with?" Dafu also looked over.
Dali had an angry look on his face: "You really know people but don't know their hearts. Looking at Tanhua Lang, he looks like a dog. Who knew he was so despicable inside."
After hearing that there was quite a bit of content, Jiang Changxi said, "What did he do?" Ignoring those gossipy eyes, he was still quite worried about the Italian girl.
Dafu turned his head, his wife's expression is really hard to look at, can't you be calmer? Don't ask, Dali will say that too.
Dali said angrily: "He looks down on me and doesn't approve of this marriage. My wife didn't say anything. Is it his turn to dislike me? This is unreasonable."
'Marriage', this is the key point, right? When did it happen? Dafu said: "This young man should still have the right to speak. By the way, when did it happen? It's already a marriage, and my wife still agrees?"
Dali said very casually: "When I went to Fu Mansion with Old Madam Fu, I told Madam that I wanted to accept Old Madam Fu as my godmother."
Dafu was speechless. He could have said it simply like this: "You call this a 'marriage matter'."
Dali was angry with Dafu. Did he miss the point? He was looked down upon by Tan Hwa Lang: "Isn't it? They are all married, what's the difference?"
Jiang Changxi patted his chest: "There are still some. If there are, you can't omit the words for convenience."
Jiang Changxi gritted his molar teeth and couldn't help but smile. Dafu was surprised at the sight. No wonder he admired Dafu, so it was a marriage.
Dali: "No matter what you say, if you look down on me, you are looking down on the wife, the girl, and us adults. In the future, if you let me tell you, slaves, you should have less contact with such a family."
Dafu once again didn't know what to say. Your Excellency and Madam are interacting with some other family. You really don't need to cross the line.
Jiang Changxi: "You won't have any contact with Mrs. Fu in the future?"
Dali: "How can it be done? It's good to pay the old lady to admit it. I said, we will take over from now on."
Phew, Dafu really couldn't catch it: "Thank you, old lady Tongfu, are you quite the aunt of the flower hunter?"
The pronunciation of the last words was high, which shows how surprised Dafu was.