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52. Can you buy more?

And in distant Jiangzhou.

A young man held a bowl and drank the last mouthful of vegetable soup.

The elderly woman next to him asked: "Son, are we really breaking up?"

The young man paused: "Well, we're divided."

The other party suddenly became anxious: "Tell me! Why are you making such a fuss over a trivial matter? How can young people take it seriously when they quarrel? Besides, we are just country people!"

"But I feel uncomfortable."

"Mom, I've been telling you this before. When I followed Wu Qianqian home, her parents were both lukewarm and lukewarm. They thought I was from a rural area and didn't have a stable job, so I wasn't worthy of her."

"I stayed there for a few days and felt quite uncomfortable."

The person speaking was none other than Wu Qianqian’s ex-boyfriend, Xin Jun.

Mother Xin felt a little uncomfortable.

But she still advised: "In your boy's family, what are you afraid of being wronged? Your daughter, who was raised like a treasure, wants to marry you and give you children, and she won't be wronged. Why are you afraid that you won't know how to cherish her?"

"

"When your father married me, he worked for your grandfather for three years, and then your grandfather relented."

"Look, did your dad suffer a loss? I'm so capable! The cooking is delicious. How much money our farmhouse makes throughout the year, doesn't it all depend on me?"

Xin Jun was silent.

His father had injured his leg in a car accident before, and now it still hurts from time to time. He really can't do much work.

But his mother only talked to him in private. When facing his father, she didn't greet him every day...

He just felt that this kind of family atmosphere was very good, and he also wanted to find a girl who was straightforward and didn't hide things, so he gradually got to know Wu Qianqian.

It's just that there are some conflicts between the young lovers. Once they get into trouble, the relationship will be broken.

"You can have a good communication with Qianqian and make some things clear. What she said is wrong. Why don't you reason with her? Ask Qianqian when is it convenient? Come to our house to play. Although our house is

It's in the countryside, but this farmhouse is quite big. Mom has saved more than one million for you. You can stay with Qianqian to work and buy a house."

"Your dad and I are still young, so we don't need you to stay at home with us every day."

Some families have raised sons and daughters and are reluctant to let them go. They have to watch them before their eyes to feel relieved.

But Xin’s mother and Xin’s father have always been free and easy. As long as their son lives a good life, wouldn’t they be able to live anywhere?

Raising a son is not just for old age, but also for companionship and growth. Besides, they are enjoying the farmhouse entertainment in full swing, and they don’t want to be with young people.

Of course, Xin's mother couldn't explain these truths, but she felt that her son was quite good, and the girl he could fall in love with was no different.

Who hasn't always said something without hesitation? Wouldn't it be enough to change it?

Seeing Xin’s mother trying to persuade her again, Xin Jun couldn’t bear it anymore and finally told the truth:

"Mom, it's not just because of this! She called me a country boy at first, but then I got angry and had a conflict. Qianqian actually apologized."

Xin's mother was confused: "Then why are you so petty? You apologized, but you still haven't forgiven me!"

Xin Jun smiled bitterly: "But we just reconciled. I took her to dinner that night, and she met her old classmates again on the way."

The two of them just chatted casually.

But when Xin Jun looked at Wu Qianqian's face, he felt even more uncomfortable.

It is a good thing to chat with old classmates, but Wu Qianqian wants to talk to them in a hesitant tone:

"Do you still remember Song Tan from our high school days?"

"I'm telling you, I'm so beautiful now. That's right. Sometimes family conditions really hold me back."

"Not to mention that her family is from a rural area, and she also has a stupid brother - her parents must be very mean. I heard that Song Tan used to work in Ning Province, but that day I saw her at the vegetable market selling vegetables with a stupid brother!"

"The food prices are very high. I'm obviously trying to gain sympathy for my idiot brother."

"Let me tell you, her parents must have kept her in custody and forced her to take care of her younger brother. Otherwise, with Song Tan's appearance, it would be easy to catch a rich husband!"

This kind of gossip and secrets, especially those that step on other people's pain, are always the easiest for the public to accept.

The old classmates started chatting enthusiastically, and the two became more and more in tune with each other.

When they finally left, the two of them even pretended to say: "Why don't we take some time and organize a class reunion? If we are really in trouble, isn't there some crowdfunding now? Let's donate some money."

Xin Jun felt very sad at that time.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but looking at his girlfriend who was in a good mood and even humming a song, he suddenly felt strange.

On the way home, he made some comments:

"Qianqian, I think it's not good for you to talk about your classmates like this."

"I see that even though your classmate has his younger brother, he is in a very positive state. He doesn't seem to be oppressed or harsh at home."

"And she has a very good relationship with her brother. The vegetables she sells are so popular, so she doesn't win sympathy."

"Isn't it a bit hurtful that you are telling your old classmates tonight and asking for donations?"

He felt that what he said was reasonable, but in Sun Qianqian's view, he was furious——

She thought to herself: [Why are you observing so carefully? Are you in love with someone else? Do you have any other ideas?

I am your girlfriend, you should support me unconditionally!

Song Tan deliberately refused to sell me food that day, causing me to lose face. It’s okay if you don’t help your girlfriend to vent her anger, but now you’re blaming me?!]

Wu Qianqian's expression suddenly became sharp.

"Okay, I know your mind wanders when you see her beauty! Otherwise, there are so many vegetable sellers in the vegetable market, why do you insist on buying hers?"

"Why, you fancy her as a rural girl, and it's easy to coax her with a stupid brother, right? Maybe she can marry into your family's valley and serve your parents without even a cent of the bride price!"



Xin Jun said these words and finally sighed:

"Mom, I know she wants to talk to me about her feelings and ask me to love and protect her without logic, but I can't do it."

"Whenever I think of Qianqian saying that I want to trick people into marrying into a poor village, I feel uncomfortable."

"I know what she thinks of me. She thinks that I don't understand brands and don't have much living expenses. I say that I have money in my family, but I just use it to show off my money in front of her. She has been tolerating me in a tortuous and condescending manner..."

"I went to her house for dinner and told my uncles and aunts to invite them to take Qianqian to visit my hometown. I also wanted to ask them to come and have a look. But her mother said in front of all her relatives: Nowadays, many female college students are

I was deceived into going to the countryside because of this..."

Xin Jun said, feeling helpless.

"Mom, what can I do?"

He liked Wu Qianqian, but he didn't want to live to the point of death. In the end, he could only leave like this.

Now that the words have come to this, Xin’s mother also thinks it’s really inappropriate.

Although she feels that when marrying a wife, you need to show sincerity, and suffering a little grievance is nothing. But this grievance can be physical or financial, but it does not include personality.

After much thought, she asked carefully:

"Then you break up, can you buy more of this milkvetch?"

She wanted to blanch them first and freeze them. Then, each table guest would be given a portion of milkvetch soup. If the water flowed smoothly, she would definitely be able to earn a lot more...


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