When Wang Cuihua arrived at her home, this place felt somewhat unfamiliar.
She had thought that since she was already divorced and had a villa, she sold the house because she didn't want to think about anything from that place anymore.
Leng's father contributed half of the money to buy the house, since the couple originally intended to split the cost equally.
The moment she stepped in, a flood of memories rushed to her mind.
Although her family never had much money, this man never made her worry about money.
When he was short of money, even if he had to borrow money, he would always bring home the money that his family needed.
She didn't get along with their family, so he wouldn't let them spend time together.
He would save up for a long time to buy her what she wanted.
He can fix things that break at home.
If she wants to buy a new one, he will agree without hesitation.
She walked in and saw that her husband had prepared a table full of dishes. She felt a little overwhelmed, like a guest.
"Mom, please sit down. We've been waiting for you."
“Okay.” At this moment, Wang Cuihua was even a little reserved.
She felt a little uncomfortable.
After preparing the last dish, Leng's father quickly took out the medicinal wine and showed it to Mo Yan.
"My dear in-law, look, this is some medicinal wine I've made. Could you taste it for me and tell me how it tastes? Is it safe for me to drink?"
Leng's father knew that although Mo Yan was not a doctor, he knew a little about her, having heard that her ancestors were very skilled traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.
Mo Yan sniffed the air, and Wang Cuihua frowned. "How many times have I told you not to drink? Don't drink! You just won't listen to me."
The father's face turned cold, and he was a little unhappy. "Wang Cuihua, have you forgotten that we've been divorced for a long time? Whether I drink or not is my own business."
This one sentence made Wang Cuihua feel uncomfortable. She lowered her head and said nothing.
"You two don't need to act like this. We're here to discuss the marriage of our two children. If you both have this attitude, how can we discuss it?" Mo Yan said, somewhat speechless. "You two should resolve your own issues. This wine is indeed quite good. You can drink it all day, just a small glass is enough."
I see your other recipes are also suitable, and can be consumed by different people. Did you do some special research on this, my dear in-laws?
Mr. Leng smiled sheepishly; this was his only hobby. "My dear in-law, please excuse my amusement. This is my hobby, something I developed myself. Everyone in our factory likes it, though we didn't have this many before."
Back then, Wang Cuihua wouldn't let him drink alcohol, and she wouldn't allow him to do any research. Of course, he knew that drinking was bad for his health, but he always knew how to do it in moderation.
"Sure, you can tell me the secret recipe in a bit. If possible, I suggest you apply for a patent and then give this recipe to those who sell alcohol. I believe they will really like it."
If it tastes good and has good therapeutic effects, then some people will like it.
Then, Mo Yan looked at Nie Ziqian and Leng Yuanyao, "You two can also buy these recipes from your father. Wouldn't it be better to use them in the food storyline of the game?"
Some people like games because of their stunning graphics, some like games because they dream of living a pastoral life, and some like games because they enjoy cooking. This game they designed can satisfy all of these desires.
Furthermore, it will continue to develop towards holographic technology; a good game can be made for a lifetime.
"Oh right, Dad, we..."
Father Leng was overjoyed to receive such approval. “What are you saying? You are all my children. How could I possibly take your money? Just take it and use it.”
"That won't do. They have partners, and they need money anyway."
We can talk about that later. Let's eat first, and then we can discuss their marriage.
"Yes, yes, let's eat."
They started eating, and when they had almost finished, Wang Cuihua spoke up.
"Father-in-law, what are your plans regarding that child's marriage?"
At this point, Nie Ziqian and Leng Yuanyao had something to say to each other.
"Dad, and Mom, Ziqian and I are ready to buy a house."
Of course, we've only paid a deposit so far. The mortgage process will begin in three months, and the house will be ready in a year. Until then, we'll be living at home. This will be a bit of a hassle for Mom and Turtle; we'll be staying with them for a while.
Wang Cuihua disagreed, "That won't do. How can buying a house be just a matter between the two of you? It's really a matter for both of our families. How about this, we'll each contribute half. What do you say, sister?"
I have some money now. I'll contribute 500,000, and you contribute another 500,000, and then we'll buy them a house together.
"Won't things be easier for them both from now on?"
Mo Yan looked at her... "I'm really sorry, I can't come up with 500,000. It's already been very difficult for me to raise those two."
In addition, I invested in them, so I really don't have any money right now, but I might have some in a few months.
And we've already paid the deposit, but the time hasn't come yet.
They bought their own house, I don't think there's anything wrong with that, right?
As for the bride price, I can offer 200,000 yuan.
Also, you can tell me any rules you have here.
"Don't worry, in-laws, the game will definitely make money in a few months, and they'll be able to buy their own house."
This displeased Wang Cuihua. "How can that be? Buying a house before marriage is the man's family's responsibility. I'm already willing to pay half the money, so why aren't you willing to pay the rest?"
Leng Yuanyao was quite helpless. She looked at Wang Cuihua and said, "Mom, we have already discussed this matter. We came here today just to discuss the wedding date and the arrangements for holding the wedding here."
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