I don't care about happiness or joy. "You can have my love, but you can't have my money."
He Yushen scoffed, "No one will love a man who's stingy."
“Look at your brother-in-law, I don’t have a single penny on me. All the money went to your second sister.”
"As the saying goes, a man's money is where he is."
"If you don't spend a penny, people will misunderstand and think you don't like her."
Xile felt something was wrong. "Then why can't women spend money on me? If they love me, they'll spend money on me, won't they?"
Grandma Sheng slapped him on the head, "Someone like you can't possibly get a wife."
"When your dad was young, he would give your mom his first paycheck. I, his own mother, didn't get a share. Otherwise, would your mom have stayed with him for so many years?"
Xi Le was puzzled, "Does loving someone mean you have to spend money?"
Wuyou, on the other hand, was very clear-headed.
Even if you don't love someone, you still have to spend money.
"Don't you need money to live alone?"
"Besides, isn't it normal to spend money on people you like? I like to buy things for my parents, for example."
He likes to spend money on everyone in his family.
This is exactly like Sheng Yueqing and He Yushen; they both like to buy things for their family.
Unlike Xile, he liked to keep money in his hand since he was a child, saving it up penny by penny and not letting anyone spend it on him.
If you want to spend money, ask your sister for some, ask your mother for some, or ask your grandmother for some; in short, you can't spend his money.
Sheng Yueqing smiled and said, "Never mind, let him be."
Everyone has different preferences. He likes to keep money, so let him keep it.
If he meets someone he truly likes in the future, I doubt he'll still be so stingy.
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