Wang Daya didn't expect her granddaughter to be so angry, so she quickly stood up and pulled her back.
"What, what, what are you doing?
I just said a few words to you and you're leaving. Why aren't you listening?"
Li Cuiying and Jiang Mengxue looked at each other and felt that this matter was not easy to handle.
It's a matter of pleasing neither one nor the other, and no matter who you take the side of, the other person will be unhappy.
But it was obvious that Wang Daya brought Gu Liuliu here just to ask Li Cuiying and Jiang Mengxue to help talk to Gu Liuliu.
Li Cuiying shook her head calmly, signaling Jiang Mengxue not to say anything more.
She should just say what she needs to say. Otherwise, no matter what she says, it will be considered malicious when An Xin hears it.
"Liu Liu, don't be anxious. I know you're not happy with your mother's arrangement, but the things the elders have arranged for you and considered for you are beyond your ability to consider at your age.
Some truths will make you tired if you hear them too much, but you can't just refuse to listen to anything because you are angry.
If you don’t care about those little things, then don’t worry about them, but there are some things you have to consider no matter who you marry.
It doesn't mean that you don't have to worry about food and drink when you marry the person you love, right? "
Li Cuiying also stepped forward to comfort her and pushed Gu Liuliu back to sit on the bench.
Gu Liuliu also calmed down a little. As Li Cuiying was her elder, Gu Liuliu still gave her face and did not force her to leave.
Jiang Mengxue could see that although Gu Liuliu was angry with her family, she was still rational and should not be the kind of person who would get carried away by being coaxed.
"Liu Liu, do you really have to marry that Wang Hua? Or are you just saying this out of spite to your mother?"
Gu Liuliu pursed her lips and said nothing, obviously still in a stubborn mood.
I was worried that if I said something uncertain, I would be accused of acting on impulse.
"Your mother isn't here, so don't worry. Just tell us what you have to say. We can give you some advice.
More people, more opinions. What if there are things you, as the person involved, don't understand?"
Gu Liuliu was somewhat persuaded. She looked up at Liu Cuiying and then at Jiang Mengxue who was sitting next to her.
She wanted to discuss this matter with the young people rather than the elders.
In the end, it's all just words of education for her. I'm tired of hearing them after so many years.
"No matter who I marry, it has to be someone I like. I don't want to listen to my mother's arrangements and meet this person or that person.
Every time she says she will go and have a look, and it’s up to me whether it succeeds or not. But every time I’m not satisfied after meeting her, my mother says I have high standards and that I don’t like that. She clearly said that it’s up to me whether it succeeds or not, but in the end I still listen to her.
I know, she just wants to find someone with a rich family. The ones she introduced were all sons of leaders. It's impossible for them to look like that. I've never seen anyone so ugly before. Is she my biological mother? "
Gu Liuliu started crying again as she spoke. She felt very aggrieved.
But it was useless to tell her mother. Every time An Xin heard it, she just felt that Gu Liuliu was being pretentious.
It’s like saying that if we don’t make a living, what’s the point of appearance? Can looks be used to make a living?
What's the point of looking for good-looking ones? Can you be full just by looking at their faces? Can you eat, drink, or spend money without them?
But for Gu Liuliu, who has never suffered any hardship and has never lacked money since childhood, liking someone is what matters.
Otherwise, no matter how rich a person is, if he faces a face he doesn't like every day, his mood will instantly become bad.
She didn't want to spend her whole life with someone she didn't like; that would be too painful.
After hearing this, everyone was silent.
They didn't know what An Xin usually said to the children, so they didn't know what to say now.
Jiang Mengxue saw that the conversation was about to become awkward, so she had no choice but to change the subject.
"Liu Liu, what does Wang Hua do? Is he still a temporary worker?"
Next, they began to check the household registration and asked about the situation when Gu Liuliu came to pick her up.
After Wang Hua graduated from junior high school, his two older brothers were getting married, and there was not enough room for them in one room. He also couldn't get a job for a long time. He had no choice but to return to the countryside and live there for two years for some unknown reason.
After his family settled down, Wang Hua could no longer wait and had to return to the city.
I made a simple bed next to the dining table at home, and when it was cold in winter, I would squeeze on the kang with my parents.
In fact, the Wang family originally had only a large open room with a kang that was six or seven meters long. But later, when the children grew up and were about to get married, they had to separate the room in the middle with wooden boards. In fact, the kangs were all connected together.
After the two sons got married, it was converted into three small rooms.
After returning to the city, Wang Hua had no choice but to go to the streets to make trouble every day. Finally, people had no choice but to assign him to the warehouse to carry goods as a temporary worker.
This is physically demanding work, far inferior to working in a workshop.
But there is no way. If I don’t accept this job, I can only continue to wait.
Thinking of the contemptuous looks of his sisters-in-law at home, and his parents' sighs, who often said that there was no room at home, if Wang Hua got married in the future, he would have to live in the same room with his parents.
Because the room is so small that it is impossible to divide it into two rooms.
Even when Wang Hua's two older brothers got married, they had to redesign the house and split the two rooms into three rooms.
It is not that I deliberately ignored the fact that Wang Hua was going to get married in the future.
But the Wang family’s house is really small. If it is divided into four rooms, the kang in each room is only about 1.5 meters at most. It’s not that there is no room for sleeping, but it’s too small.
With children, it is difficult to even turn around when three or four people sleep together.
We can only force Wang Hua to live with his parents for the time being.
After learning about the Wang family's conditions, everyone frowned and looked at Gu Liuliu, some of them were too embarrassed to say out loud.
Jiang Mengxue was too embarrassed to say that she wouldn't even be able to fit some of her personal belongings in such a small room. How would the couple live after getting married and having children?
What's more, even though it is such a small room, it is not Wang Hua's turn yet.
If Gu Liuliu really got married, she wouldn't really have to share a kang with her in-laws, right?
If Gu Liuliu could really accept it, Jiang Mengxue would sincerely admire her, since she couldn't do it anyway.
"Well, given the Wang family's situation, did Wang Hua tell me where we'll live if we get married?
There is also the issue of work. As far as I know, his salary for this job will not exceed 20 yuan, and temporary workers will only make about 10 yuan, probably no more than 15.
Liuliu, this rose-red gown you're wearing is one you bought ready-made at the Baihua Building, right? It must have cost no less than ten yuan.
With your combined salary, you can definitely afford it, but will he be willing to buy it for you? Would you be willing to spend a third of your salary on a piece of clothing?
After all, being married is not the time to be a girl. Your living expenses are fixed at least ten yuan a month, and this is assuming you don't do anything else. If you want to eat something good today, such as cookies or candy, can you afford it, regardless of whether you are willing to spend it or not?
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