Fang Yanming was quite satisfied with the kindergarten teacher's looks and education, but the girl didn't like him. As soon as they met, she asked if he had a house. When he said he was still living in the company dormitory, she left without even having a meal.
She changed her mind faster than turning the pages of a book, but Fang Yanming was also open-minded. The girl was quite understanding and polite; at least she made things clear from the beginning, so no one was wasting time, which was good.
But deep down... he still felt uneasy.
This is the fourth time a woman has rejected me; I'm heartbroken.
Ye Mingcheng comforted him, "It's okay, I recently found out about a girl, but she's not a local. She's from a nearby county and works as a primary school teacher in Pingjiang. She's a really nice girl. I'll arrange for you two to meet in a few days."
Fang Yanming, however, had lost his former passion. Through four failed blind dates, he had learned a profound lesson: the reason for each failure was—
No house.
He felt that those girls wanted to marry a house, not him as a person.
"Forget it, they definitely wouldn't be interested in me," Fang Yanming said dejectedly.
If kindergarten teachers have such high expectations, elementary school teachers must be out of control. He doesn't want to be disappointed again.
"How do you know they look down on you if they haven't even looked at you? Maybe this time it will work out. We have to face it positively and not give up because of a few setbacks," Ye Mingcheng advised earnestly.
Fang Yanming was still uninterested. "Those girls all want to find men with houses. I don't have a house, so I definitely won't be interested. Uncle Ye, don't bother. Let fate decide. Maybe I'll hit the jackpot someday, haha!"
Li Wuming, who was engrossed in gnawing on a duck head, suddenly looked up and asked, "Do girls all like men who own houses?"
Fang Yanming paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right. As long as a man owns a house, he won't have trouble finding a partner, even if he's a little ugly."
A house is much more important than looks, a conclusion he reached after many blind dates.
"Are all girls like this?" Li Wuming asked again, his expression very serious.
"That's true for most girls. Actually, it's not wrong for them to think that way. They're married into a family to build a life together. They need a house to have a home, and without a house, they don't have a home. How can a girl feel at ease?"
Fang Yanming spoke up for the girl. He believed from the beginning that the girl was right to look at houses and that she was not materialistic. Her parents had raised her with great difficulty and certainly wouldn't want her to suffer after marriage. A house was the most basic guarantee. If he had a daughter in the future, he would definitely make the same request. Otherwise, he would rather keep his daughter at home and raise her for the rest of her life.
So if a man can meet a good girl who doesn't ask for anything and is willing to marry him, he is truly blessed. Cherish the girl who is willing to struggle with you!
Fang Yanming understood, but now he was determined to find a girl who could fight alongside him.
Li Wuming nodded vigorously, glancing at the carefree person next to him who was gnawing on a duck head. He grinned foolishly, silently calculating his savings. He figured he could probably buy a big house, one that would definitely make his future wife feel secure.
If one building isn't enough, he'll buy another. Suddenly full of energy, Li Wuming decided to go out and contact business tomorrow. He was determined to work hard for a better life in the future!
Ye Qingqing found it strange, "Brother Fang, didn't you already buy a house?"
Ye Qingqing couldn't understand why someone with a house would act so miserably.
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