Chapter 190 Don't even think about entering our house

Song Yuanchi pushed his glasses and said unhappily, "Mom, didn't I tell you that I already have a girlfriend? Qin Xuan and Jing Cheng know each other. It's meaningless for you to say this here."

He knew that his mother was very concerned about her reputation. If it had been in such a situation in the past, he would never have argued with his mother or undermined her.

But he really likes Lan Mo and wants to marry her in the future, and he has already told his mother clearly.

She hoped that she could respect her, and even more so that she would stop causing trouble by letting him go on blind dates.

Du Xia felt a chill in her heart, but she still maintained a smile on her face.

"You were just playing around for fun, don't take it seriously. What I'm saying now is that I'm going to find someone for you to marry and have children with.

Her son would never marry an orphan from a small city. If he brought her back to Kyoto, he would be laughed at by the rich ladies and daughters.

Song Yuanchi said solemnly, "I am not just playing around. I love her deeply and I will marry her in this life."

"Oh..." Du Xia couldn't hold it back any longer. "Marriage is not just about love. It also requires being well-matched, having similar values, personalities, and hobbies. Otherwise, there will only be endless quarrels after marriage. Most importantly, to be the daughter-in-law of our Song family, you must be well-educated, be able to take care of your husband and children, and be a good wife to you.

But that girl named Lan Mo, not only is she an orphan, she also only attended high school. She is completely different from you, a PhD who studied abroad.

You think she is young and beautiful now, and you like and love her, but in five or ten years, you will find her vulgar and without substance, and you will dislike her more and more. But by then you will have already given birth to several children, and it will be too late.

If you marry her, not only will your own status be lowered, but it will also affect the education of your future children. Besides, she herself is not a quiet person. Why would a girl open a factory? She would be in the spotlight and would probably come into contact with many men. "

What she said was like a slap in the face to everyone present.

Qin Xuan and her mother Jin Wan all run businesses in the Qin family, and her father Qin Shuli loves his wife and daughter. The three of them were angry after hearing what Du Xia said.

Qin Shuli and Jin Wan were even more moved. Du Xia had changed since she married into Kyoto. She became snobbish, ignorant, and thought herself to be very noble, not realizing that her thoughts had gone back to a hundred years ago.

They were really thankful that their daughter did not fall in love with Song Yuanchi, otherwise, with a mother-in-law like her, she would have to live like an ancient maid.

Gao Shuhua was even more troubled. After all, the Xie family's current wealth was all due to her appearance in the public eye.

Xie Jingcheng, Jiang Xianli and Xie Jingfeng were also filled with anger and felt wronged for Lan Mo.

Song Yuanchi's eyes were slightly red. "Mom, can you please stop judging others with your old-fashioned housewife mentality? What era is it now? Now is the era when women can hold up half the sky!

Women should also be independent and strong, and cannot rely on men to live. Lan Mo is an orphan who only went to high school, but she was able to open a factory by herself and her business was still prosperous, which is something that many Kyoto noble ladies cannot compare to. She is the most outstanding girl in the world, how can she be vulgar and without substance?

Besides, no matter what she is like, I just like her. If I can't even choose the person I want to spend my life with, then why should I get married? To find someone to annoy me and make my life miserable? You are not satisfied with Lan Mo, and I don't like the women you find, so I might as well just be single for the rest of my life."

Lan Mo may not have a high level of education, but she is independent, thoughtful, tasteful, wise and far-sighted. The longer you spend with her, the more you will find that she is a rare outstanding girl in the world, like a cup of mellow aged wine, the more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, and you can't help but love her.

"Jingcheng's wife was also chosen by his mother, and now they are both living a better life than anyone else. Yuanchi, I am your mother, how can you belittle me because of another woman? The wife I found for me must be the most suitable one for you!"

Song Yuanchi lowered his head, his attitude firm, "Don't talk about Xie Jingcheng and Jiang Xianli. Aunt Gao doesn't look down on the Jiang family just because they are ordinary employees. If she had your mentality, she wouldn't let Jiang Xianli in.

Besides, looking around Kyoto, or even the entire entertainment industry, how many people can you find who are prettier than Jiang Xianli? Not to mention that Xie Jingcheng likes her, which man would she marry who would not like to be liked? Don't use this as an example. "

Du Xia snorted coldly, looking as if she had suddenly realized something.

"Heh... I finally understand. You men all like beautiful women. I guess Lan Mo has a foxy face, right? You can't say anything else, but when it comes to beautiful women, there are all kinds of them in Kyoto. Even if you want to find a wife as beautiful as Jingcheng, I will dig deep to find one for you. But this Lan Mo is not suitable. As long as I am alive, you can't marry her!"

Song Yuanchi leaned back in his chair and said sarcastically, "You think too highly of yourself. She doesn't even bother to enter your house. She is 24 years old, young and beautiful. She has a factory that can make money. She has bought a house and a car and has savings. Why should she enter your house and accept your control?"

"she……"

Without giving Du Xia a chance to speak, Song Yuanchi continued, "Don't say she likes me. She deserves it. Sorry, your son is not as popular as you think. I was the one who chased her. I was slapped several times before I caught up with her."

"What?" Du Xia was furious, full of disbelief. "Your father and I have never been willing to hit you, so why did she hit you? I told her to find someone gentle and considerate, and look at you, she dared to hit you before we got married, what will happen after we get married?"

"I am willing to be beaten by her, and I am happy if she beats me." After a pause, Song Yuanchi's expression became more serious, "Mom, you always think that the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family should take care of the husband and children and do her job well. But have you ever thought about one problem, that a wealthy family will not stand forever.

Take our family for example. I am not interested in doing business. If something happens to my father, who will take over our business? Do you understand? Or do I understand? "

"This..." Du Xia said "Puh, Puh" twice, "Stop cursing your dad. Nothing will happen to your dad."

"Okay, let's say ten years later, he's too old to work, what will happen to the business? I can't go into business, and my children are still young, so I need a strong daughter-in-law to take over. So, when you look for a daughter-in-law, you're not just looking for a daughter-in-law for yourself, not just someone who's obedient and can do embroidery. You're looking for a wife for me, a helper for my business, someone who has the ability to solve problems, is smart, has foresight, and can stay calm in times of crisis. For example, those Kyoto socialites you introduced to me, either they're spoiled at home and are arrogant and domineering, or they're rigid, weak and delicate. Which one can support the family business?"

"What?" Du Xia was stunned. "You still want her to take over our business? I think you have lost your mind! Did she tell you these words? She is subtly brainwashing you, son, you..."

"That's enough!"

Song Yuanchi growled, "No wonder you said that the wives of the wealthy families in Beijing despise you for growing up in a small city, look down on you, and exclude you. Haha... They don't despise you for growing up in a small city, they clearly think you are uncivilized, have no vision, and are incompatible with them."

He almost said his mother was stupid.

"Song Yuanchi!" Du Xia couldn't hold back any longer and said angrily, "You are so good, just for that vixen, you are willing to slander your mother. How could I have such an unfilial son like you? Look at Jingcheng, even if he had someone he liked, he still listened to his mother and married the girl she liked. Facts have proved that my mother's choices are all right!"

Xie Jingcheng was unhappy, "Auntie, don't say that. I don't have anyone I like. I have only liked my wife in my life. Other women are just passing clouds. Even if I looked at them a little more, it was because my eyes were sick at the time."

This little old lady, when she talks about her own son, she just talks about her own son and she has to use him as an example.

If she continued, she would not only harm her own son's feelings, but would also break him up from her wife.

Song Yuanchi was even more angry, "You still say I am slandering you, Jingcheng's wife is still sitting here, and you say that he used to have someone he liked. You can't stand to see young people live well, right? Do you have to break up the couples?"

"I……"

Seeing the mother and son quarreling more and more fiercely, Gao Shuhua said quickly: "Alright, alright, you two haven't seen each other for a long time, quarreling like this will only hurt feelings. The children are hungry too, Xiazi, let's order some food and eat first."

Du Xia has always been concerned about her reputation, and she knew that if the argument continued, her son might say something even more unpleasant.

Then he walked down the stairs led by Gao Shuhua, "Okay, let's order."

No one should be happy with the meal.

After the party, Du Xia returned to her hotel. She became angrier and angrier, so she asked the driver to drive her to Lan Mo's factory.

At this time, Lan Mo was drawing design drawings in the office when the security guard came to report: "Boss Lan, there is a woman at the door who wants to see you. She said she is Song Yuanchi's mother."

Lan Mo was stunned at first, then stood up and walked out, "I'll go meet her."

When she arrived at the entrance of the long gate, she saw a woman in her fifties wearing a champagne-colored modified cheongsam, a Tencel shawl, and five-centimeter black leather shoes.

Lan Mo smiled and said, "Auntie, are you Yuan Chi's mother?"

"Um."

Du Xia looked her over with a sidelong glance and snorted unhappily, "You really are a foxy woman."

Lan Mo stopped smiling, thinking that this person didn't have good intentions.

In that case, she didn't need to invite her in.

"Auntie, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Du Xia stroked her hair and said arrogantly, "There are so many people coming and going here, it's not convenient to talk. Make me a cup of tea and we'll go in and talk."

For Song Yuanchi's sake, Lan Mo said, "Okay."

After arriving at the office, Du Xia wiped the sofa with a handkerchief before sitting down.

Lan Mo made her a cup of Pu'er tea. She took a sip and said, "Our servants don't even drink this kind of tea. You..."

"It's up to you whether you want to drink or not." Lan Mo sat opposite her and said, "Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it. I have a lot of work to do and don't have much time to waste."

Du Xia put down her teacup with a bang, "How dare you! I'm Song Yuanchi's mother, did you know that?"

"I know. You said that at the beginning."

"How dare you talk to me like that? You are indeed an orphan, without any manners at all."

Lan Mo took a deep breath and sneered, "You called me a vixen as soon as we met, how do you expect me to talk to you? I have good manners, but when it comes to someone like you who is uneducated and has no manners, I can only be uneducated.

Otherwise, even if I kowtow to you, you will only look down on me even more and think I am easy to bully."

Lan Mo had lived a hard enough life in the first twenty years. For the rest of her life, she just wanted to live a happy life and no one should let her suffer any injustice.

Du Xia was speechless with shame, and she laughed in anger, "Okay, very good. You are capable, and our Yuan Chi is not worthy of you."

She took out 100,000 yuan in cash from her bag and said, "My son met you, so he owes you from his previous life. I'll give you this money, and from now on you will disappear from his world."

Lan Mo looked at the money and then at Du Xia and found it unbelievable.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Du Xia said, "100,000 yuan, you can't make that in two years with this small factory, right? I advise you to be sensible and quit while you're ahead. Don't try to cling to my son and think that if you marry into our family, all our assets will be yours. I tell you, as long as his father and I are alive, you will never be able to enter our house again.

No, even if I die, if Yuan Chi dares to marry you, I will not let you two go even if I become a ghost."

Not only is she an orphan with no background, but she is also disrespectful and rude, and he doesn't take her seriously at all. The most important thing is that if he really marries her, he will hate her so much that he will bury her in the ground.

Lan Mo laughed and said, "Don't worry. Song Yuanchi has a mother like you. I will never enter your house unless you die. No merit, no reward. Taking your money is the same as owing you. I won't take the money, and I will make Song Yuanchi go away. Okay, you can go now."

"Hmph!" Du Xia stood up and glared at her, "I hope you'll do what you say, but you say one thing to my face and another behind my back. As soon as I leave, you go and complain to my son. I've seen many scheming women like you."

"I will definitely let your son go, but since you came to me about this, I will definitely tell him. If I don't say anything, he will think that I have let him down. Why should I take the blame for you?"

"Okay, okay!" Du Xia gritted her teeth and said, "Whatever you say, as long as you two break up, it's fine. If you dare to play tricks on me, I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

After saying that, Du Xia took the money and strode away.

After get off work in the evening, Lan Mo was about to look for Song Yuanchi, but unexpectedly she saw him as soon as she walked out of the factory gate.

"Momo."

Song Yuanchi opened his arms and gave him a hug.

Lan Mo didn't say anything, but raised her hands and hugged him. After all, this should be the last time they would hug each other in their lives.