They bought a car last month, enrolled Ye Hao in the Wushu League, and enrolled their daughter in Beida Jade Bird. Today they are spending money to buy a house.
A bunch of places to spend money.
Ye Yan was counting on Shen Biqin to pay for her tuition and miscellaneous expenses, but Shen Biqin said she didn't have much money on hand and could only give her 10,000.
How can this make people not angry?
"Why do you use Yanzi's tuition fees to find a job for Ye Fan?"
The uncle was furious and pointed at Shen Biqin's nose and cursed: "Yanzi was expelled because he couldn't pay the tuition. Can you take responsibility?"
"No matter how hard it is to get an education, you can even misappropriate Yanzi's tuition fees. Do you still have a conscience?"
"By doing this, are you worthy of Yanzi, worthy of us, and worthy of the missing Ye Wujiu?"
The uncle was very angry: "You let me down so much."
Shen Biqin lowered her head: "Brother, please feel aggrieved."
The uncle banged the table:
"I don't care, Yanzi's tuition fees have to be raised even if you sell everything."
Auntie also snorted:
"Ye Fan is a college student, and the streets are full of jobs, security guards, waiters, etc. You can look for anything. How much does it cost?"
Ye Yan didn't say anything, she just looked at Shen Biqin and Ye Fan with disdain, as if she thought she was unkind.
Shen Biqin was so angry that she trembled. This family was really white-eyed wolves and vampires. They couldn't distinguish between duty and love.
"Mom, don't be angry——"
When Ye Fan saw his mother, his face turned pale with anger, and he rushed over to support her: "Uncle, aunt, don't go too far."
"Did I go too far? Or did your mother go too far?"
The uncle scolded him with a serious face: "You even deducted Yanzi's tuition fees, how can you still be justified?"
"Do you know how passive your mother's presence has made our family?"
"And you, Ye Fan."
"You are such an adult, but you still have hands and feet. How can you not find a job? Are you going to eat your mother's money to find a job?"
"I look down on people like you the most. If you have the ability to do your own work, even as a security guard, what kind of man do you think you are if you take away your sister's tuition?"
"Your grandfather and your father told your mother to take good care of us. How does she take care of us now?"
The uncle pointed the finger at Ye Fan and scolded him: "I only take care of you, no need to take care of us?"
Ye Fan struck a fatal blow: "Grandpa also said that the inheritance will be divided equally."
"You little bastard, you are so ambitious."
The uncle was instantly angry: "Your father picked him up, and the Ye family has done a great favor by raising him. How shameless do you think you should be if you still have the nerve to care about the inheritance?"
Ye Fan responded unceremoniously: "It's legal income, why are you so shameless?"
What's more, most of the money Ye Wujiu has earned over the years has been used to support his family, otherwise the family of three would not be so poor.
Ye Yan looked at Ye Fan with disdain, feeling that this cousin was such a waste that he could justifiably steal his sister's tuition fees.
"Evan is joking, brother, sister-in-law, don't worry about it..."
Shen Biqin stepped forward to smooth things over:
"Okay, Ye Fan, please stop arguing. It's too ugly for outsiders to see."
At this moment, many customers and sales ladies were looking around, as if they were curious about what the family was arguing about.
After being persuaded by his mother, Ye Fan could only suppress his anger.
"Dagui, stop arguing. We have nothing to argue with. Those who don't know better think we are bullying orphans and widowed mothers."
Seeing someone taking pictures with a mobile phone, my aunt was worried that her husband's image as a civil servant would be damaged, so she pulled her husband and hummed:
"Let's buy a house first, and we'll have dinner with Ye Hao and his in-laws later."
While speaking, she also took out her ID card and bank card and waved them in front of Mark as if to show off.
Ye Dagui also restrained his emotions when he heard about buying a house:
"That's right. We all have one apartment, so what's the point of arguing with a guy who sells herbal tea and lives in a rental house?"
"The grades are all different..."
His mood suddenly improved a lot, he stared at Shen Biqin and hummed disdainfully:
"Brother and sister, I'm not telling you that you have worked hard all your life, but you can't even afford the down payment for your son. You are really a failure as a parent."
The aunt sneered: "She is uneducated and ignorant, what else do you want from her?"
Shen Biqin's face instantly became sad, and she felt endless guilt towards Mark:
Yes, I have worked hard all my life, but I can't buy a house or a car for my son, and I have to drag him into borrowing debt to raise a child. I am such a failure as a mother.
"My mother never fails."
Seeing his mother's discomfort, Ye Fan's face darkened:
"Because she will not be greedy and seek other people's things, and the sons she raises will not have to gnaw at old age."
Ye Dagui was stimulated: "Bastard, how can you talk?"
"Dagui, stop talking, there are many people watching, just buy a house."
The aunt stopped her aggressive husband:
"If a person has nothing, let him go if he wants to satisfy his cravings. Could it be that with just a few words of air, he can create a house?"
"If you don't want to chew on old age, the problem is that you have to have old age to chew on."
"Ms. Lin, come here and step on me."
After finishing speaking, the aunt pointed her finger at the sales lady with bangs:
"The two-bedroom and one-living room we were looking at just now is 78 square meters and costs 4 million."
"Full payment, get a set."
She quickly threw away her bank card and ID card.
Full payment?
The saleswoman happily took the stuff:
"Okay, Mrs. Ye, we will go through the procedures for you right away."
Soon, several salesmen were wandering around Ye Dagui's family. While flattering and flattering them, they also looked at Shen Biqin and Ye Fan with disdain.
The same family, why are there such big differences?
It seems that the parents are not good enough and are really a drag on their children. You must not marry into such a family.
Ye Dagui and the others were arrogant and high-spirited.
Shen Biqin could feel the contemptuous looks of everyone. Although she was used to it, she still felt uncomfortable:
"Ye Fan, let's go back."
I feel uncomfortable because I feel guilty about Ye Fan.
"Mom, don't feel bad. You don't owe me anything. I'm already grateful for raising me so well."
Ye Fan shook his mother's hand: "Besides, I'm an adult and have graduated from college. It's time for me to repay you."
Shen Biqin felt warm: "Ye Fan..."
"It's like saying something like a flower, but in the end I still can't afford a house."
Ye Yan couldn't stand it any longer and thought it was ridiculous that Ye Fan was insisting on it: "If you have the ability, buy your mother a set."
Several salesmen covered their mouths and chuckled. It's ridiculous that a herbal tea seller can also buy a house.
"Salesman, come here, I want this villa."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and pointed at the salesperson:
"The 50 million building, full payment."
At the same time, he took out his bank card and ID card and threw them away.
He wanted to give his mother a break.
Full payment, villa?
The whole place fell silent for a moment, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief.
Later, everyone disagreed and felt that Ye Fan was just showing off.
The uncle's family even sneered. They still didn't know what Ye Fan's background was? He couldn't even come up with 100,000 yuan, so how could he get 50 million yuan to buy a house?
Auntie said in a strange tone: "Ms. Lin, have you seen? Hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Zhonghai. Selling herbal tea can also buy a villa."
Ye Yan and several saleswomen couldn't stop laughing.
No one went to take Ye Fan's things. Everyone thought there would be no results, so they were too lazy to waste time and energy.
Only one male salesman came forward with a hesitant expression: "Sir, do you really want to buy a house?"
Shen Biqin pulled Ye Fan's arm and smiled bitterly: "Ye Fan, let's go."
Ye Fan looked at the salesman: "Go, swipe your card and go through the formalities."
The male salesman hesitated for a moment, and finally took Ye Fan's ID card and bank card to apply.
But in less than a minute, he ran out again, out of breath, and returned the ID card to Ye Fan:
"Mr. Ye...I'm sorry, you can't buy a house."
"This ID card doesn't work...it really doesn't work..."
Hearing this sentence, Auntie, Ye Yan and several saleswomen burst into laughter:
"I knew I didn't have any money in my bank card, but I still bought a villa."
"It's so embarrassing to pretend, pretend, and be exposed."
"If you're going to humiliate yourself, why don't you gnaw at your old age? Just buy a house for your mother and some sugar water..."
A bunch of people laughed at Ye Fan and Shen Biqin.
This mother and son are so funny.
"No, no, no..."
At this time, the panting male salesman shouted:
"It's not that Mr. Ye has no money, it's that he has Peach Blossom No. 1 in his name."
"He has been restricted from purchasing..."
The smiles of the aunt and the others suddenly froze.
