Jiang Lin sent Su Yuhe back home, but he still felt uneasy: "What does your father like? I'll get it back for him tomorrow."

Su Yuhe smiled: "He will go back tomorrow, just to see me. As for what he likes, it's hard to say, but you can rest assured."

She blinked: "My father likes you very much."

"You're kidding me, it feels like he wants to break my legs." Jiang Lin sighed.

Su Yuhe stood on tiptoe and kissed him: "If he didn't like you, he wouldn't sit down to eat, he would just turn around and leave. Now that he is willing to live in your house, he must have some recognition of you in his heart."

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Su Yuhe nodded and let Jiang Lin go back.

The first thing Jiang Lin did when he got home was to get a basin of hot water for Su Zeming to wash up.

After Su Zeming returned to the house, Jiang Lin took over the more than 1,000 yuan he had saved and also took a few packs of Daqianmen cigarettes that were stored at home.

Su Zeming had just laid down and chatted with Shi Kangyuan for a few words when Jiang Lin came over and saw him holding the Daqianmen in his hand.

I secretly complained in my heart, this landlord must have such a rich family that he could afford to smoke the Daqianmen cigarette!

No, Su Zeming frowned: "You still smoke?"

Jiang Lin was like a fool: "No! I don't smoke. This is for you."

Jiang Lin forgot to ask Su Zeming whether he smoked or not, but Daqianmen was a good thing, and even if he didn't smoke, he could use it when visiting relatives in the future, so he took it.

Su Zeming occasionally smokes one or two cigarettes, but he is not addicted to smoking.

But he also didn't want to accept Jiang Lin's packs of cigarettes. If he did, the landlord would think he agreed.

Jiang Lin didn't avoid Shi Kangyuan's presence at all and took out more than a thousand yuan.

A happy reunion, with all kinds of loose change, all bundled up nicely.

It looks like a lot.

Jiang Lin said, "Uncle, this is the money I saved. I was planning to ask you for marriage in the spring. But since you're here, I'll give it to you first. When the spring comes, I'll buy the three turns and one bell, and then I'll come to ask for marriage."

Su Zeming was almost mad: "What marriage are you talking about? Do I need your money? Get out of here, don't disturb my sleep!"

Jiang Lin frowned and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Shi Kangyuan.

Shi Kangyuan stuffed the money back into Jiang Lin's arms and pulled him out.

Arriving at Jiang Lin's door, Shi Kangyuan said to Jiang Lin with a look of disappointment: "You are usually quite smart, why are you so stupid at the critical moment?"

Jiang Lin didn't understand what was going on. He frowned and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried: "Did I do something wrong?"

In his opinion, taking out the money could prove his determination to marry Su Yuhe.

Shi Kangyuan really wanted to knock Jiang Lin's head open to see if it was filled with manure.

"I just met my daughter today, and she's still looking down on you because you're a landlord. I finally let her stay here to eat and live, and you're paying her and still want to propose marriage? I think you think it's not messy enough."

Shi Kangyuan continued, "If someone didn't know you, they would think you were showing off your money. Didn't you see how angry Su Zeming is? Okay, okay, just keep your money. You won't have to worry about not being able to give it away. You're such a fool."

Jiang Lin didn't sleep well that night, but luckily he didn't have to go out for business the next day, so he slept until around five o'clock and got up to heat up some food.

Su Zeming also got up, and Jiang Lin took the initiative to call out: "Uncle, you're up so early."

Su Zeming thought about the way he took the money last night. He wanted him to marry his daughter just for the money?

No way.

Facing Jiang Lin's greeting, Su Zeming snorted coldly and drew well water to wash his face.

Jiang Lin didn't back down even after receiving the cold response: "Uncle, the food is ready, please eat. I'm going to work first."

Su Zeming: "Wait a moment."

"Hmm?" Jiang Lin stopped and said, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"You didn't tell Yuhe about what happened yesterday, did you?"

Jiang Lin thought about it for a moment and knew what Su Zeming was talking about. He shook his head: "No."

Su Zeming nodded rarely: "Not too stupid."

The way Jiang Lin took the money was like a fool, and he wanted him to marry his daughter right away. In Su Zeming's opinion, it was really like the brainless capitalist behavior, stupid to death.

If he had a gun, he would have to take one no matter what.

Su Yuhe came down from the ground and saw Jiang Lin. She walked over and asked, "How was it? Did my dad give you any trouble later?"

Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, not knowing whether to mention the matter of taking the money. Later he thought about it and realized that he had indeed done something without thinking.

Finally said it.

Su Yuhe let out a puff of laughter and laughed heartily. "You really are... Haha, I don't know what to say to you. How dare you? He hasn't even let go yet, and you rushed over. You're lucky he didn't get so angry that he shot you."

Speaking of guns, before Jiang Lin met Su Zeming, he would directly use a gun when confronting others.

Jiang Lin frowned: "What does your father do?"

"What can I do?" Su Yuhe said nonchalantly, "I just work as a manager in the factory."

Jiang Lin still felt something was wrong: "A factory manager riding in a military jeep? Carrying a gun?"

Su Yuhe narrowed her eyes: "How do you know he was riding in a military jeep and carrying a gun?"

Jiang Lin's heart skipped a beat: "I saw it. His car broke down and he came back in my car."

Anyway, Su Zeming was not injured. Even if Jiang Lin did not agree to Su Zeming, he would not tell Su Yuhe and make her worry for no reason.

"You'd better tell me what he does, otherwise I will never know."

Su Yuhe glanced around, leaned close to Jiang Lin and whispered.

"Fuck." Jiang Lin couldn't help but curse.

My father-in-law is so awesome.

Jiang Lin looked down at Su Yuhe: "Can I still marry you?"

"Why not? Don't worry, I like you, and my mom will definitely like you too. My dad won't dare to stop me."

"Isn't your mother some powerful person?"

Su Yuhe answered very quickly this time: "No, my mother just cooks at home and doesn't work."

Her uncles are quite powerful.

After finishing work, I went back home at noon and Su Yuhe followed me.

I found out that Su Zeming had already gone back.

Jiang Lin looked at Su Yuhe, who raised her eyebrows and said, "You didn't tell me."

Shi Kangyuan rubbed the herbs: "Someone called him away, it seems he was in a hurry, but he left a letter for you, for Su Yatou."

The few short sentences in the letter all asked Su Yuhe to take good care of herself, and did not mention Jiang Lin at all.

Jiang Lin: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Not saying anything about you is the best thing I can say."

Shi Kangyuan nodded and said, "Yes, it seems your father-in-law approves of you."

Ye Yunshu heard Su Zeming's loud noise before going to bed last night and thought he was angry. Before she had time to ask Jiang Lin, Su Zeming had gone back. After hearing what Shi Kangyuan said, she felt relieved.

But he was still a little worried: "Did Brother Lin make Mr. Su angry last night?"

Shi Kangyuan laughed and said, "I almost drove people crazy..."

He told Ye Yunshu about the stupid things Jiang Lin had done. Ye Yunshu was silent, and then she started laughing.