The Spoiled Heiress Who Lost Her Fortune and Was Married Off to a Soldier Became the Group’s Sweetheart

[Substitute Bride + Military Marriage + Transmigration + Space + Scumbag Revenge + Arranged Marriage to Love + Sweet Pampering + High EQ and IQ]  

Bright and Intelligent Capitalist Heiress ...

Chapter 49 Mom and Dad, what about my dowry...? (2/2)

Lin Han peeked out of the room.

Qin Shuman cut a watermelon and asked her to eat it.

"Your neighbor Aunt Wang brought these over just now. She said they were grown by her brother's family. She brought over a whole cart of them so she could share them with the neighbors."

Lin Han likes to eat watermelon, but it would be even better if it were chilled.

The refrigerator couldn't be taken out openly in Qin Shuman's house; it could only be enjoyed by herself in the space.

She took a piece of red melon from Qin Shuman and took a bite of the melon's core.

"Mmm, so sweet, this is the sweetest watermelon I've ever eaten."

Lin Han wasn't exaggerating; the watermelons here were indeed ten thousand times tastier than the ones she had eaten in the 21st century.

Not just watermelons, but many other vegetables and fruits as well.

Lin Han secretly kept some watermelon seeds, planning to plant them in her space later. She would then send the watermelon's taste and sweetness back to Fangfang so she could sell it, and it could even be made into a flagship product.

Seeing that Lin Han liked to eat, Qin Shuman left all the meaty and sparse parts for her.

"Eat more. If you're still hungry, I'll ask your Aunt Wang for another one. She has plenty more."

"That's enough, that's enough. I can't eat that much by myself. Aunt Qin and Uncle Qin, you should eat too."

"Okay, okay, I'll eat them all."

The three of them sat under a tree in the yard, enjoying the cool shade and eating watermelon. Zhou Fei saw them from the bedroom window and was filled with rage.

Qin Shuman and Gu Huaiming's attitude towards her changed after Lin Han moved in.

She was unwilling to accept this situation; she was about to marry Li Fuguo and would be moving out of the house in a week.

If she fails to mend her relationship with the two men before then, her good days may be over.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fei forced a sweet smile and came out of the bedroom.

"Mom, I want to eat watermelon too. You used to save your heart for me, but now that Lin Han is here, I've lost my favor."

Lin Han felt disgusted. Lin Han... little sister... ugh~

Qin Shuman paused in her hand as she cut the watermelon.

"Aren't your dad and I human? You're the only one who can eat the watermelon heart? Don't we deserve to eat it?"

He then handed the watermelon to Lin Han.

Zhou Fei was unhappy, but she didn't dare show it on her face.

She walked over and took Qin Shuman's hand. "Oh, Mom, I was just joking with you. Why are you angry?"

Qin Shuman pulled her arm out.

"I'm cutting a watermelon, just say so if you want me to cut my hand."

Zhou Fei knew that Qin Shuman was genuinely angry with her.

"Mom and Dad, I'm getting married in a week. Li Fu's family is from the countryside, and he hasn't saved much money over the years. We'll just have a simple wedding banquet at No. 21. You and Dad must come early!"

Gu Huaiming and Qin Shuman didn't respond, which made Zhou Fei feel awkward.

In contrast, Lin Han was happily eating watermelon, completely unconcerned that it was none of her business.

Anyway, her man is lying unconscious in bed, so even if Zhou Fei wanted to treat her to a meal, she wouldn't be able to.

"We'll see when the time comes; I might not be available."

Gu Huaiming spoke in a low voice, still remembering how Minister Wang of the Political Department had come to his office to learn from Zhou Fei's report against him.

Through this incident, he finally understood that neither Li Fuguo nor Zhou Fei were good people, and their marriage was simply a case of birds of a feather flocking together.

Zhou Fei was surprised that Gu Huaiming didn't even want to attend her wedding; she was counting on him and Qin Shuman to make a good impression on her.

And there's also her dowry; shouldn't the dowry be given?

"Mom and Dad, what about my dowry...?"