Chapter 117 The Scumbag Father Wants to Become a Monk (3)

"Huh? I'm listening."

Changqing snapped out of his daze and replied casually.

"What's the use of listening? You have to write this down so you don't get it wrong. Marriage is a big deal. If the house is decorated incorrectly, it will affect family harmony."

The eldest aunt had her own set of reasons, but unfortunately Changqing didn't listen to them.

Affecting family harmony? What does that have to do with him!

They want to decorate a children's room with a creamy theme and central air conditioning? Are they out of their mind?!

He likes this kind of simple decoration.

"I don't have a boyfriend yet, so marriage is a long way off."

Changqing laughed, leaning back on the sofa with a mocking expression.

The aunt's expression changed.

What do you mean by that?

Changqing shook his head, looking puzzled.

“Auntie, cousin, you’ve looked at the house. As long as you’re satisfied with the layout, that’s fine. This neighborhood is pretty good, and there are other houses with the same layout. Just buy one and decorate it however you like. Why do I need to write it down? I’m not a decorator.”

The expressions of the people in front of them all changed.

Changqing's expression was indeed one of exaggerated surprise:

"No way, no way, cousin, you're getting married and you're not planning to buy a house?"

The aunt and cousin's faces instantly turned ugly, and even Xiaoqin, the cousin's girlfriend, was momentarily stunned. This was not what was agreed upon.

"Song Changqing!"

The eldest aunt suddenly stood up.

My surname is Li.

Changqing emphasized that he took his mother's surname and had been surnamed Li for a long time, but his aunt preferred to call him Song Changqing.

"Fine, fine, you're playing us, aren't you?"

The eldest aunt's face turned bright red, and she pointed at Changqing, her body trembling slightly.

My cousin even rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Changqing was truly amazed by the behavior of this family. It's true what they say, like attracts like. Are they all so eccentric?

Okay, since that's the case, he doesn't mind disgusting the other party a little.

Then he smiled.

"Auntie, I'm not kidding you."

"Then what do you mean? We clearly agreed on this beforehand," Cousin Zhao Gong angrily questioned.

Changqing grinned mischievously, his gaze sweeping across the room before finally settling on his cousin's girlfriend, Xiaoqin.

My cousin's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward to block his view. However, Changqing's voice still came through clearly.

"Of course it's because I've taken a liking to Xiaoqin. Hey, Xiaoqin, my cousin doesn't even have a house for his wedding, would you still marry him? Marriage is a girl's second life, you can't be careless about it."

"What do you think of me? I have a house, a car, a career, and no parents. Why don't you just marry me and save yourself all this trouble?"

These words were like a thunderbolt.

My cousin was furious.

"You son of a bitch!"

He roared and lunged at Changqing.

Changqing suddenly stood up, his height, which was half a head taller than his cousin, gave him a clear advantage. He grabbed his cousin's neck with one hand and pressed him against the armrest of the sofa.

"Xiaoqin, let's add each other on WeChat. My phone number is..."

At the same time, he turned around and winked at Xiaoqin.

His oblivious attitude infuriated his cousin, who yelled in anger, but his head was held down and he couldn't move at all.

Xiaoqin stood there awkwardly, her face flushed, whether from anger or some other reason, it was hard to tell.

"Song Changqing! Let go of your cousin!"

When the eldest aunt saw that her son's face had turned red, she quickly rushed over and pried Changqing's hands off.

My cousin took two steps back, panting heavily. There was still a hint of fear in his eyes. Just now, he felt as if an iron hoop had been stuck around his neck. When he struggled, the cartilage in his neck cracked as if it were about to break.

"Xiaoqin, let's go!"

He didn't dare to cause any more trouble, so he reached out and pulled his girlfriend up, and they walked outside.

"Remember to add me on WeChat."

Changqing's voice came from behind. The cousin stumbled and unconsciously tightened his grip on his girlfriend's hand.

"Son, Xiaoqin!"

The eldest aunt disregarded everything else, glared fiercely at Changqing, and quickly chased after him.

Bang!

Changqing slammed the door shut, then burst into laughter.

Look how nervous my cousin is.

It seems he himself knows that his family's circumstances aren't great.

...

My cousin was really nervous. He grabbed his girlfriend's hand and ran out of the neighborhood before he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoqin, it's not that my family doesn't want to buy a house. You know, that kid's dad owes us a lot of money..."

He took a breath and explained nervously.

"I know, let's go."

Sun Xiaoqin was also a little tired from running, her face slightly flushed. She seemed unwilling to talk about the topic, which left her cousin feeling uneasy.

The eldest aunt came running over, panting. She was afraid that the daughter-in-law she had finally managed to find would fall through, and she grabbed Xiaoqin's hand before she could even stand properly.

"Xiaoqin, don't believe what that kid said. He has no parents to help him, he's practically an orphan, and no woman would want to marry him."

"I didn't believe it."

Xiaoqin lowered her head and silently got into the car.

The aunt and her son exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

On the way back, my cousin was a little distracted while driving. Damn it, he really regretted it. He shouldn't have taken his girlfriend to look at houses there. Now, his girlfriend was being targeted.

If someone else had taken a liking to him, he wouldn't feel too much pressure. But his cousin, even if he didn't want to admit it, knew in his heart that the other person was much better off than him.

He bought a big house and a BMW, and he also opened a furniture store with someone. It is said that he can earn hundreds of thousands of yuan a year.

what to do?

He was very flustered.

Xiaoqin, would he really add her on WeChat?

In the back seat, the eldest aunt berated Changqing mercilessly.

"That ungrateful brat! I shouldn't have helped him when he was a kid; I should have let him starve to death!"

"So what if you have a few bucks? You're trying to steal my business!"

"Xiaoqin, you must never believe what this morally corrupt person says, and you must never associate with him!"

As she continued cursing, she turned to remind Xiaoqin beside her.

“I know, Auntie.”

Xiaoqin lowered her head and replied.

My cousin drove Xiaoqin home first, and then the mother and son had an argument on the way back.

"Mom, I told you long ago that your nephew is unreliable! You insisted that we go house hunting, and now look what happened, we didn't even get a house, and now he's taken a fancy to Xiaoqin!"

Faced with her son's anger, the aunt felt somewhat guilty.

"I... I never expected that kid to be so cunning."

She paused, then looked at her son.

"You and Xiaoqin have such a good relationship, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"What good is good friendship?" My cousin snorted irritably. "These days it's all about conditions. That kid's conditions aren't any worse than mine, who knows!"

The eldest aunt looked worried.

She desperately wanted to believe that her son was no worse off than that boy, but she just couldn't convince herself.

"Mom, didn't you say that kid's father owes you money? Let's go and make him pay it back so we can buy a house ourselves. It's really hard to get married without a house."

My cousin felt that buying a house was really on the agenda. Since he couldn't borrow money, he would take the IOU and make that kid pay it back.

The eldest aunt pondered for a moment.

"We'll discuss this when we get back."