The plump aunt replied in a neither soft nor hard tone, "It's good that you're willing to buy. Just let us know when you're buying the house, and Yintuan and I will go take a look. After all, it's Yintuan and Dalin who will be living here, so it has to be something they like!"
Yang Jinfeng snorted, "Baosheng and I will live in the new house in the future. We are getting old. If we don't live with our son, who else can we live with? Besides, when we have children, Yintuan and Dalin will both be working, so I will have to take care of them."
The chubby girl's expression changed slightly, and she felt a pang in her heart. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look Yang Jinfeng in the eye.
Feeling guilty.
The plump woman gently patted her lower back, and the plump girl immediately raised her head, looking calm.
If she didn't have this problem, how could she have married a good-for-nothing like Zhang Dalin? Not being able to have children isn't a crime, so she has nothing to be ashamed of.
But the fat girl was very unhappy that Yang Jinfeng and her husband wanted to move into the new house. Yang Jinfeng's behavior at the dinner table had almost made her vomit. She was afraid that if they lived together, she would become depressed.
"Don't rush things about the child. I think Dalin is a bit weak. Let him take good care of himself during this time. Nowadays, we advocate for eugenics and good parenting. Only when the father is healthy can he have a healthy baby!" The plump auntie deftly deflected the criticism.
Zhang Dalin blushed with embarrassment and dared not raise his head, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed.
But she secretly resolved to eat more beef, mutton, dog and pork before the wedding, because you are what you eat, and she was determined to give Yin Tuan an unforgettable impression on their wedding night.
“My son Dalin is incredibly healthy. He’s like his father—skinny but full of energy!” Yang Jinfeng said with a double meaning. Zhang Baosheng puffed out his chest proudly; he was quite proud of this.
But he and Yang Jinfeng forgot one fact: Zhang Baosheng's mother was not as stingy as Yang Jinfeng. She had plenty of nutrition from a young age, so although Zhang Baosheng was a bit short, his physique was quite good, far superior to Zhang Dalin's.
The plump woman smiled slightly, glanced at the thin Zhang Dalin, and said nothing.
Anyway, my daughter won't be with this good-for-nothing for life, so it doesn't matter if she's healthy or not.
The mother and daughter said goodbye and left. Zhang Dalin saw them off. The plump aunt and her daughter were staying at a relative's house. Their own home was in town, an hour away by car.
The relative was Yang Jinfeng's sister-in-law from her maternal family. They lived not far apart, so Zhang Dalin quickly delivered her. The plump auntie pulled him aside at the door and tried to talk him over for a while, coaxing him with kind words. Zhang Dalin could only smile foolishly, his mind completely focused on his chubby little dumpling.
Even if the fat girl asked him to jump over Jiang Mingzhi's name right now, Zhang Dalin would jump without hesitation.
Dizzy and disoriented, Zhang Dalin floated home. The plump aunt smiled smugly; fools were so easy to fool. Yintuan, however, was still worried, "If only they knew about my illness..."
"Don't let them know. In the first few years, say you need to take care of your health. If you really can't delay any longer, say that Zhang Dalin is unwell. If you really can't live together, then get a divorce and split the house and property in half."
The plump aunt taught her daughter that women must be ruthless and quick, or they will suffer.
"After you get married, all you need to do is appease Zhang Dalin and his father. Those two idiots are easy to fool. It would be best to get control of the Zhang family's finances. You won't be afraid of Yang Jinfeng's tantrums. Don't keep the money in your own account. When it comes to splitting the accounts, keep it with me. Then it will all be yours."
The plump auntie patiently taught her daughter, her love for her daughter evident in her words.
But this thought... is far too malicious.
The chubby girl nodded repeatedly. The mother and daughter were in no hurry to go inside. They talked for a while at the door, discussing their grand plan. Full of confidence, they were determined to get along well with Lu Mo's family.
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