Back home, Jiang Lansheng slumped on the sofa helplessly. Su Guoyao was watching TV with a depressed expression. There were two uneaten bowls of white porridge and a plate of pickled vegetables on the coffee table.
Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia became angry. Could it be that without Han Sanqian, they couldn't even take care of themselves? Do they still expect Han Sanqian to cook at home for the rest of their lives?
"Mom, you don't know how to cook because you haven't cooked for a few years. Will you starve to death if Han Sanqian doesn't cook in the future?" Su Yingxia complained while clearing away the dishes.
Jiang Lan didn't speak, and Su Guoyao sighed and said, "Your mother is beginning to feel sorry for the two hundred thousand yuan, and she also said that the family's living expenses will be cut in half in the future."
Speaking of money, Jiang Lan immediately became energetic and said to Han Sanqian in a commanding tone: "From today on, I will only give you five hundred yuan for living expenses."
"Five hundred yuan?" Su Yingxia walked out of the kitchen angrily. For a family of four, what can five hundred yuan a month buy? Should they just drink plain porridge every day?
"Mom, don't go too far. How can you live for a month with five hundred dollars?" Su Yingxia said.
Jiang Lan said calmly: "Why is it not enough? As long as it is properly arranged, people can starve to death? Moreover, he has not spent a penny at home for so many years, and his private money should be used to subsidize the family."
Su Yingxia's face was livid with anger. She lent the money, and now she came to embarrass Han Sanqian. What was going on?
"Okay, if you are so good at arranging it, arrange it yourself. He will no longer cook at home." Su Yingxia said.
Jiang Lan looked at Su Yingxia angrily and said, "I'm in a bad mood right now. Can you please stop messing with me and just let me have my way? If he doesn't cook, how can he be a fool at home?"
Su Yingxia wanted to refute, but Han Sanqian held her back.
Seeing Han Sanqian shaking his head, Su Yingxia felt even more aggrieved for Han Sanqian.
"Three thousand, you..."
"Mom is still feeling distressed, please stop saying a few words." Han Sanqian pulled Su Yingxia back to the room.
Su Yingxia sat on the bed, feeling unhappy.
Han Sanqian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't get money, I can pay for the living expenses."
"This is not a question of money. I don't want you to cook at home anymore," Su Yingxia said.
"The house is too small, so we can't hire a cook. Let's wait for a while." The current environment at home does not allow for hiring a servant, but it will be fine after the villa in Yundingshan is renovated and moved in.
"Will the family grow bigger in a while? Besides, how much does it cost to hire a cook? Our family is not rich." Su Yingxia said helplessly, shook her head, and continued: "Forget it, I don't want to worry about these troubles.
Come on, do you want to buy groceries tomorrow? I'm on vacation, so I'll accompany you."
"Okay." In the past three years, Su Yingxia has never appeared in the vegetable market with Han Sanqian. This is a brand new experience for Han Sanqian, which makes him look forward to it.
The next day, they went for a morning run as usual. After breakfast, they went to the vegetable market near their home.
This is a place that Han Sanqian is very familiar with. He has been coming here almost every day for three years. The stall owners here are also familiar with Han Sanqian, and many people say hello to him.
Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia really couldn't understand that Han Sanqian, who was so domineering yesterday, was now getting along with these small vendors again, and it had been three years.
Su Yingxia felt more and more that she couldn't see through Han Sanqian, but she had a feeling that Han Sanqian would bring her unimaginable surprises.
After buying groceries, the two returned home. Jiang Lan looked at the fish, meat and ribs, and scolded Han Sanqian again. Su Yingxia helped and said a few words. Jiang Lan almost made a fuss, but in the end it was Su Guoyao.
He finally calmed down after dragging Jiang Lansheng back to his room.
During dinner in the evening, Su Guoyao received a phone call. I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but his expression was not very good.
After hanging up the phone, looking like he was hesitating to speak, Jiang Lan said directly: "If it's about spending money, our family will never go."
"It's a call from Old Tang, saying that he has changed his house and invited us to come and play." Su Guoyao said, moving to a new house means giving gifts, but in Jiang Lan's current state, taking money is like killing her, but Tang Chengye personally
I got a call and it’s okay not to go.
"Did Uncle Tang's family get a new house?" Su Yingxia asked.
Tang Chengye is an old classmate of Su Guoyao. The two families have always been very close. Tang Chengye even wanted to marry Su Yingxia and make Su Yingxia his daughter-in-law. Later, after Han Sanqian married into the Su family, the relationship between the two families weakened.
Some.
"Well, I heard that they changed to a bigger house, a building within a building." Su Guoyao said.
"If you go, why don't you let people leave? Don't go." Jiang Lan said angrily.
Tang Chengye used to have a close relationship with their family because his son fell in love with Su Yingxia, but in recent years there has been very little contact. Now that he called suddenly, Jiang Lan couldn't think of any other reason besides showing off.
Su Guoyao also knew that this possibility existed, but the phone calls were coming to his door. He couldn't do it without going. Moreover, many old classmates would be present this time. Tang Chengye said that it would be a class reunion. How could he save face if he didn't go?
Can hold up.
"Dad, I paid for the gift for you, how could you not go?" Su Yingxia said.
Su Guoyao glanced at Su Yingxia gratefully. Jiang Lan snorted twice and said nothing. She also knew that if she went, she would just watch Tang Chengye show off, but if she didn't go, she didn't know how many bad things would be said behind her back.
Three days later, Han Sanqian drove to the community where Tang Chengye's new house was located.
The environment of the community is very good. It is a recent high-end property in Yuncheng. The house price is close to 20,000 yuan. For Yuncheng, except for the Yundingshan villa area, it is already very high-end.
When more than three thousand people from Han arrived at Tang Chengye's house, many guests had already arrived, all of them with unfamiliar faces.
"Lao Su, you're late. I've already taken my old classmates to visit. Why don't you go and see for yourself? Our family is small and there really isn't much we can do." Tang Chengye said modestly.
It was a duplex with two floors. The ground floor alone was over 100 square meters, which was really not small. Hearing this, Su Guoyao looked embarrassed and could only smile and say, "Old Tang, your life is really good now."
"Hey." Tang Chengye sighed and said, "I am also enjoying the blessings. My son just changed my car some time ago. Our family now relies on him."
When he said this, Tang Chengye glanced at Han Sanqian specifically, thinking that his son had liked Su Yingxia very much at the beginning, but he was treated as a third party by this loser.
"Old Su, do you regret it now? Old Tang's son wanted to marry your daughter."
"Old Su can't help it. He said it at home but didn't follow through. Otherwise, Yingxia wouldn't have endured the hardship."
"By the way, your here-to-home son-in-law is not still doing laundry and cooking at home."
Several people of a certain age teased the younger generation mercilessly, making the whole room burst into laughter.
Su Guoyao's face was like pig's liver, Jiang Lan pinched Su Guoyao's waist hard.
Just when the old couple felt extremely embarrassed, Han Sanqian said: "Uncle Tang, our house has recently changed rooms and is being renovated. In a while, we will invite you to our house to play."
Su Guoyao and Jiang Lan were stunned when they heard this. Su Yingxia also didn't expect that Han Sanqian would boast such a thing just for the sake of face. Bragging is fun for a while, but what will he do in return?
Although Su Yingxia is now the person in charge of the Chengxi Project, this is not a money-making cave. Two cars and two hundred thousand are already a huge amount. If you try to make money to buy a house again, if the old lady finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.
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More importantly, if you want to win face, the house should at least be better than that of Tang Chengye, right? Even if Su Yingxia could get money from the company to fulfill this lie, she wouldn't dare to change to such a good house.
Jiang Lan glared at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak."
"Mom, I bought the house a long time ago, but I planned to give you a surprise, so I didn't tell you. Next month, I'll invite Uncle Tang to play at home." Han Sanqian said.
Tang Chengye sneered. Looking at Su Guoyao's expression, he knew that Han Sanqian was bragging. He also happened to make a joke about this matter and said, "Okay, don't forget me when the time comes. I will definitely go."