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's whole person was gloomy. He also wanted to go outside. He couldn't stay in the village anymore.
But he just didn't have the courage: "What can you 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 definitely be best if he was not 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: "How about we open a small shop."
It might take some time for Boss Lu to make a fortune, but Li Meng felt that he could solve the problems of food, clothing and life by himself first.
Lu Feng was worried, but he wanted to, but the reality didn't 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. She couldn't bear to go through such trouble with the little money she brought out.
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 humble 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 he become a generous and generous rich man?
Originally, 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 surface, 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 were thinking about it, and they thought to themselves that this could 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 this will be the case.
Lu Xiaosan also knew for the first time 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 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 have a lot of face."
Fang Yuan: "If you hadn't run before and after, this matter wouldn't have gone so smoothly today. You earned your own face."
Over there, Lu Xiaosan laughed, feeling a little dizzy without drinking, "But I just can't forgive my second sister-in-law, so I went all the way to invite people from the commune to bring justice to the scoundrels. Otherwise, second sister-in-law, you kill everyone..."
Fang Yuan nodded with deep understanding: "I don't blame you for this. It was right to invite people from the commune, but I didn't expect that they wouldn't be able to handle it."
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."
Mrs. Lu looked at her youngest son's appearance and said, "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 more controllable.
Mrs. Lu helped Fang Yuan clean up the house. Fang Yuan asked Mrs. Lu to carry all the dishes at home: "We are not at home often, and these things will spoil if we leave them. You can take them back to eat."
Mrs. Lu nodded and agreed: "Well, it's okay. Mom takes care of things at home. If there's nothing else, you can just go. I won't worry about your dad going out alone."
Followed: "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 more tactfully: "Mom, it's getting late."
Mrs. Lu looked at the sky and said, "It's really getting late. Hurry up and ride your bike. It's okay." Anyway, she just walked with the two of them together.
Turning to face Fang Yuan: "My dear, 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 willing to give up your son like that?
Fang Yuan: "Mom, it's okay. I don't trust the mixer on the construction site. Let's go together. I have a companion."
Mrs. Lu was so resolute: "Then let's go quickly, otherwise we will really have to walk at night."
Then he helped Fang Yuan and the others gather the things: "Leave it to me at home, and you won't lose a single straw."
Fang Yuan: "Well, you and your mistress should take care of yourselves. Don't get angry with them or embarrass yourself."
Mrs. 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 feel that my mother is even better with money?"
For the sake of money, he was not even allowed to stay at home, so he was pushed out.
Fang Yuan was not immune to this provocation: "We are all just living life, it's possible that you want to be a prodigal, but you don't know how to save a family's mother."
Lu Chuan was aggrieved: "I don't have to worry, you and mom have differences on this issue."
Fang Yuan: "What's the difference? As long as we share the money equally, there will be no conflict between us two."
Even though they haven't been together for a long time, Lu Chuan has already learned to follow Fang Yuan's various off-topic conversations: "There will be no conflicts if the money is divided evenly. My mother doesn't dare to have any objections to your money."
If you don't think about it carefully, there is no big difference between differences and equal shares. 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: "It depends on you." He didn't know what kind of temper he had in mind. 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 do I have to see?" 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. When you look back, you can smell it." It smells like alcohol.”
Lu Chuan might have really drunk too much and was slightly tipsy. He breathed at Fang Yuan and said, "I can really smell it."
Fang Yuan covered her nose: "Why does it smell so bad? Don't drink it again, it tastes bad."
Lu Chuan covered his mouth and breathed into his nose: "No, it doesn't taste good."
Pouted at Fang Yuan: "You must have smelled it wrong."
At this time, Lu Chuan really didn't have any evil intentions, and he was worried 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.
He held Lu Chuan's head steady with both hands, stretched his head closer, smelled it vigorously, and then glared: "It all smells of alcohol, can I be wrong?"
Lu Chuan stared at Fang Yuan stupidly, his heart almost beating out of his chest. Is this Fang Yuan touching him?
(End of chapter)
