Before Lu Yaozu could say anything, Mrs. Lu picked up the feather duster and tried to hit him.
Nu Qi: "How could I give birth to a thing like you! What kind of innocent girl would scheme to get into a man's bed before getting married? Now you want a betrothal gift and want to be treated the same as your aunt? You must be dreaming."
Lu Yaozu jumped up in fright and quickly hid.
While hiding, she argued unconvincedly: "Mom! Mom! I was the one who wronged Miaomiao first. What's wrong with me wanting to compensate her a little more?"
The more Mrs. Lu listened, the angrier she became. She chased after Lu Yaozu and beat him, cursing him non-stop.
"You worthless thing, you were sold and still helped count the money! I tell you, there is nothing to feel guilty about. Whether this marriage was planned by her, the girl surnamed Qi knows it herself."
Lu Yuanshan also had a gloomy face and said, "I don't care what that girl from the Yi family is plotting. Lu Yaozu, listen carefully, it's not your turn to be the head of this family yet. If that girl from the Yi family wants to marry me, she can. The betrothal gift is 88 yuan. It's up to you whether you want to marry or not!"
Mrs. Lu chased him for a while, but she couldn't bear to hit him. When she heard what her husband said, she threw the chicken feather duster in her hand in annoyance.
Echoing her, she said, "Your father is right. She wants to take our money, but there's no way!"
Lu Yaozu was anxious and insisted: "Mom and Dad, Miaomiao really loves me. She is not that kind of person at all. Besides, why should Jiang Xiaoci..."
Lu Yuanshan's eyes were sharp: "What did you call me?!"
Lu Yaozu stopped talking unwillingly and changed the subject: "Besides, why can my uncle spend so much money and give so many things to his wife?"
Before Lu Yuanshan could speak, Mrs. Lu sneered at him, "Why? Because your uncle is so capable. He can give away his things whenever he wants."
Lu Yaozu was not convinced: "What do you mean it's his things? My uncle's things were given to him by my grandparents."
Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows and looked at her son as if he were a fool.
"Nonsense! The Lu family's huge fortune was earned by your grandparents. Their things were naturally divided among their two sons. Is there anything wrong with your uncle using his own share to marry a wife?"
Lu Yaozu: "But, then I..."
Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "As for your share, it's whatever your father has, so you have it too. Do you really want your grandparents to give you a separate share?"
It’s not that Mrs. Lu is generous. The two elders of the Lu family had actually said long ago that the Lu family’s property would be divided into two parts for each of their two sons.
As for Lu Yaozu, his grandson, after the two elders pass away, Lu Yaozu will also have a separate share of the things they left behind.
As grandparents, how can we not truly love our grandchildren?
It was simply because Lu Yaozu was not ambitious and didn't do very well, so the Lu family members tacitly kept this in their hearts and rarely mentioned it.
No matter how rich the Lu family is, they don't want to raise a prodigal son who lives off the family fortune and relies on gifts from the elders to survive!
Especially since Lu Yaozu still wants to marry Miaomiao, it is even less likely that Mrs. Lu will tell him about this.
Lu Yaozu was furious, but also aggrieved: "Well... it can't be that much worse than my uncle, right? If you tell me, where will my face be?"
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