Chapter 77: Something is not right about being serious
Li Meng was also discussing with Lu Feng: "Brother Feng, it's hard to make money in the village. We are still young, otherwise we should go outside for a walk."
Lu Feng looked gloomy. He also wanted to go outside. He couldn't stay in the village anymore.
But I just don’t have the courage: “What can I do outside? Don’t think about it.”
Li Meng: “But the people in this village are not very friendly to me.”
Lu Feng pursed his lips. He was too embarrassed to go out in such a noisy manner. It would be best if he could not stay in the village: "But what can I do if I go out?"
Li Meng heard that Lu Feng was moved and thought of an idea: "Let's How about opening a small shop? "
It may take some time until Boss Lu makes a fortune, but Li Meng thinks he can solve the problems of food, clothing and life by himself.
Lu Feng was worried, he wanted to, but the reality did not allow it: "I don't have any capital. What if I can't make any money?"
Li Meng's claws were also numb, and she really had no money. Now, with the little money she brought out, she couldn't bear to go through such trouble.
Looking at Lu Feng, the future richest man, why can't he open a small shop now? This question has no answer. Moreover, future Monopoly investors are very cautious and may not pay attention.
Poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. This is absolutely true. Lu Feng actually complained about Li Meng's lavish spending.
Li Mengxin said that after we got married, you didn’t give me any money? My lavish spending is also my own money. Was this rich man so unpleasant before he got rich?
When will this person become a generous and generous rich man?
It turns out that Li Meng regretted being reborn too late. Now Li Meng doesn’t even know whether she regrets being reborn too early or too late.
Over there, Lu Chuan and Fang Yuan were toasting each other, thanking everyone for their help. Fang Yuan is so generous. Thank you all for your help today.
Lu Chuan looked very confident on the face, like a man in charge of a business, but his ears were all red. He didn't know whether it was because of drinking or because he was intoxicated.
People are thinking about it, thinking in their hearts, this can be regarded as Tong Fangyuan completing the wedding. This should be it for getting married.
Miss Fang Yuan’s tendons may have been attached to Lu Chuan’s body. If they toasted together, people would dare to think of organizing a make-up wedding.
And he blushed drunkenly.
Father Lu is not at home, so his son is naturally taking the lead in today's situation.
Watching Fang Yuan call the mistress over to talk and drink with Lu Chuan, Mrs. Lu's nose felt a little sore.
My wife is at home, so that’s all.
For the first time, Lu Xiaosan also knew that helping his second brother and second sister-in-law was so honorable that all his companions followed him to the table.
In the past, their half-grown children did not receive this kind of treatment. At most, I can only treat you to a popsicle.
When the guests were sent away and the family was left, Lu Xiaosan was a little excited: "Second sister-in-law, you really think highly of me, I will have a lot of face."
Fang Yuan: "If you hadn't run back and forth. Yeah, things didn’t go so smoothly today, you earned the face yourself.”
Over there, Lu Xiaosan laughed, a little dizzy without drinking, “But I just can’t help my second sister-in-law, eldest brother. Please invite people from the commune to come over and bring justice to the scoundrels. Otherwise, second sister-in-law, you will kill everyone..."
Fang Yuan nodded in agreement: "I don't blame you for this. I just didn’t expect them to be able to do anything.”
I am a person who upholds justice, not like you two. Lu Chuan felt that this topic could not be continued: “I drank too much.”
Madam Lu looked at her youngest son: "Go back and sleep in the house for a while. I'll get together with your sister-in-law and then go home."
If you send one away, the situation will be much easier to control.
Madam Lu helped Fang Yuan clean up the house. Fang Yuan asked Madam Lu to carry all the dishes at home: "We are not at home often, and these things will get spoiled if we leave them. You can take them back to eat."< br>
Ms. Lu nodded and agreed: "Well, it's okay. Mom takes care of the family matters. If there's nothing else, you can just go. I won't worry about your dad going out alone."
< br>Follow: "The main reason is that I don't trust him guarding so much money. He has never seen so much money."
Fang Yuan nodded, she was also thinking about her blender. That's all the belongings. Lu Chuan didn't want to leave. It was good to have a night's rest. He said it more tactfully: "Mom, it's getting late."
Mother Lu looked at the sky: "It's really getting late, hurry up." Click on the bike, it’s okay.” Anyway, I just walked with the two of them.
Turn to face Fang Yuan: "My second brother, if you are tired, just rest and let Lu Chuan go to the county seat first."
Lu Chuan looked at his mother, are you really? Are you so willing to risk your son?
Fang Yuan: "Mom, it's okay. I don't worry about the mixer on the construction site. Let's go together. We have a companion."
Mr. Lu is so resolute: "Then let's go quickly, otherwise we really have to walk at night. "
As he said that, he helped Fang Yuan and the others gather the things: "Leave it to me at home, and I won't lose a single straw."
Fang Yuan: "Yes. , you and the mistress should take care of yourself, don’t get angry with them and embarrass yourself.”
Ms. Lu’s nose felt sore. My daughter-in-law is still thinking about her, which is so thoughtful.
Lu Chuan was pushed out by the two women in this way.
When they reached the entrance of the village, Lu Chuan said, "My mother is good to you, but do you think that my mother is even better with money?"
For money, the Lian family He was not allowed to stay any longer and was just pushed out.
Fang Yuan was not immune to this provocation: "We are all just living a good life. Is it possible that you want to waste your family and don't know how to save your family's mother."
Lu Chuan was aggrieved: " I don’t have to worry, you and Mom, because we have differences on this issue.”
Fang Yuan: "What's the difference? As long as we share the money equally, there won't be any conflicts between us."
Despite the short time we have been together, Lu Chuan has learned to follow Fang Yuan's various off-topic chats. : "There will be no conflicts if the money is divided evenly. My mother won't dare to have any objection to the money you share."
If you don't think about it carefully, there is no big difference between difference and equal sharing. That's how Lu Chuan comforted himself.
Fang Yuan: "Our family is very reasonable."
As long as your family believes this, Lu Chuan won't nod anyway, let alone say no.
Fang Yuan then said: "Besides, I don't think money is that important."
Lu Chuan stopped the car directly, put his feet on the ground, and turned to look at Fang Yuan. The face is full of doubts, do you believe it yourself?
Fang Yuan obviously believed this and didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said: "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?"
Lu Chuan simply said two words: "Look at you." I have no idea what my temper is. If you say you don’t value money, will anyone believe you? I didn’t dare to say the rest.
Fang Yuan didn't have so many inner monologues. She touched her face, "What's so good about me?" She saw Lu Chuan's face turned red and said, "Otherwise, I'll take you with me. I think you seem to have drunk too much. You When I turned around, it smelled like alcohol.”
Lu Chuan may have really drunk too much and was slightly tipsy. He breathed at Fang Yuan: "I can really smell it."
Fang Yuan covered her nose: "Why does it smell so strong? Don't drink it in the future." It doesn’t smell good.”
Lu Chuan covered his mouth and puffed into his nose: “No, it doesn’t smell.”
Pouted at Fang Yuan, “You must be sure. "I heard it wrong."
At this time, Lu Chuan really didn't have any evil intentions, and he was afraid that Fang Yuan would dislike him.
If it were other girls, they might hide away. What kind of temperament does Fang Yuan have? Can she be wrong? It must be true.
Steady Lu Chuan's head with both hands, he stretched his head closer, sniffed hard, and then glared: "It all smells of alcohol, can I be wrong?"
Lu Chuan stared stupidly. Fang Yuan's heart was about to jump out of her heart. This, was Fang Yuan touching him, right?
(End of this chapter)