The old man’s kindness cannot be refused, and if they break up later, she will return it intact.
Watching Zhou Haoting and Old Lady Guo walking away, Wen Dafu said sourly, "Xiao Wan, don't be willing to date a guy just because he's good-looking. A man must be able to make money."
"Dad, he is the deputy battalion commander now, and his monthly salary must be higher than Chen Jianbing's." Wen Wan replied.
"Xiao Wan, don't you dislike the fact that he is already 25 years old? Seven years older than you." Wen Dafu looked disdainful.
Wen Wan paused and said, "Oh, that's right. Her current body is only eighteen years old, but her mental age is thirty years old."
"Wen Dafu, you are five years older than me. Should I look down on you?" Cui Yulan stared at Wen Dafu with a fake smile.
At first, she just thought that Wen Dafu, as a father, was reluctant to let his daughter complain a few times, but as she heard Wen Dafu becoming more and more excessive, she really couldn't help it.
Wen Dafu curled his lips and didn't dare to pull out the tigress's beard.
"Okay, go work in the fields and ask for leave for me. I'll prepare lunch." Cui Yulan pulled Wen Dafu and walked out the door.
Wen Dafu twisted his arm and said, "Yulan, I won't say anything more, okay?"
"Wen Dafu, think about it. Zhou Haoting's family only has Mrs. Guo. The family is simple. If my daughter marries there, there will be no mother-in-law relationship."
"Without a mother-in-law, there will be no one to help take care of the children, and the only one who will be tired is my daughter." Wen Dafu retorted subconsciously.
Cui Yulan couldn't help but smile and patted her chest, "My daughter has me and you, there is no shortage of people to take care of the child."
Upon hearing this, Wen Dafu's eyes lit up. How could he not have thought of this?
"We should be nicer to Zhou Haoting and Old Mrs. Guo. When we become a family, our daughter and we can stay together for a long time." Cui Yulan whispered her plan.
Wen Jianguo, who is still working in the fields: I might be a child picked up by my parents in the mountains. It is said that raising a son is a preparation for old age. Neither the couple had ever thought of Wen Jianguo, this silly son.
After sending Wen Jianguo away, Cui Yulan turned around and slammed the door shut.
"Girl, do you want braised pork or meatballs for lunch? Xiao Zhou just sent a large piece of pork over."
When Wen Wan heard the words "braised pork", her mouth was watering. After coming for a few days, she treated everyone to a piece of bacon and a few pieces of chicken that night.
"Mom, you take care of the arrangements. What can I do to help?"
Cui Yulan stuffed the two packets of biscuits on the table into Wen Wan's hands and said, "Go to your room and read a book and eat some biscuits. When the time comes, you must work hard at the job that Xiao Zhou finds for you.
Let me tell you, in a family, whoever controls the economy has the final say, so when you get married, Xiao Zhou must hand over his salary..."
Listening to Cui Yulan's chattering, Wen Wanxin felt as warm as if she was soaking in hot spring water.
Looking at the things piling up in front of him, Wen Wan pulled Cui Yulan and said, "Mom, you and sister-in-law can each take half of the malted milk. I'm strong and healthy and don't need to drink it."
"No, keep it all for yourself. These are all given to you by Xiao Zhou." Cui Yulan said stubbornly.
Wen Wan raised his fist and said, "Mom, I can kill a cow with one punch. Don't compete with me."
"Put it down." Cui Yulan glanced at the door with concern, "Girl, I've told you not to show your strength. Girls need to be delicate and weak so that others will love them."
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