Chen Jiazhen's scolding made Zhou Meimei roll her eyes. "You sent someone to our house without telling me behind my back."
Given the situation today, she doesn't know what's going on. If she doesn't hide, is she supposed to go near that man? He's not even as tall as her when he stands up.
"I'm only doing this for your own good. You'll be twenty this year, and if you don't find someone soon, you'll be an old maid." Chen Jiazhen looked worried when she talked about her daughter's marriage.
“Xiao Wu’s family owns two houses in town and runs a breakfast shop. I heard the business is good, and they must be making a lot of money.”
"The most important thing is that the family has only one child. How wonderful is that?"
Zhou Meimei slowed down her chewing of the apple. Song Qi'an's face appeared in her mind. Although she was a little angry about what happened today, she still felt that if it came to marriage, someone like Song Qi'an was the right person for her.
They've only met a few times. Once they spend more time together and get to know each other better, she doesn't believe Song Qi'an will still talk to her like that.
There's a saying that goes something like this: feelings develop gradually through getting to know each other.
"Mom, you don't need to worry about me anymore, I've found someone I like."
That guy named Wu Qiang is much shorter and looks shorter than Song Qi'an.
"Who?" Chen Jiazhen grabbed her daughter's hand and asked, "Where are they from? Let me tell you, you can't go to someone from the village. Our family has finally managed to establish itself in the town, you can't go back to the village."
"The person now lives in Sanyuan Village."
"From our hometown?" Chen Jiazhen shook her head. "Those from our hometown won't work either."
Zhou Meimei threw the apple core into the trash can and said, "Mom, do you know about the new residential area in our town?"
Chen Jiazhen nodded, "I know, I've heard they're really expensive, even the cheap ones cost over ten thousand."
"Why are you bringing this up? You're not trying to tell me that the man works at that construction site, are you?"
Seeing Zhou Meimei nod, Chen Jiazhen had already prepared her insults. The next sentence she uttered was, "He's the person in charge of that community." There was a hint of smugness on her face.
"What?" Chen Jiazhen looked at her daughter in shock. "The person in charge? Not a laborer."
"He's not some lowly laborer. He drives a car worth tens of thousands of yuan and wears a watch worth several thousand yuan. I've seen him in the city before."
It seemed a little unbelievable that her daughter had run into such a person.
Could Zhou Meimei have been scammed?
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