The red light turned green.
Yu Mobai didn't move until he watched the car speed away, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Today, the whole family is going to the temple fair, and he doesn't want any unstable factors to arise.
Especially Chen Zhixi, that unstable factor.
"Let's go."
Zheng Zhaoxia, unaware of his thoughts, urged him from the side, "What's wrong? Don't you like any colors?"
"Mom, if you keep pressuring me, believe me, I'll have another daughter-in-law?"
Yu Mobai grinned, "If you don't want more, don't rush me."
"What the hell?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhaoxia couldn't sit still any longer. "Yu Mobai, tell me the truth, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"It's not very interesting."
Yu Mobai pointed to the back of the car in front and said, "Didn't you see the sign on the back of that car that says 'If you rear-end it, you'll marry it'? I'm doing this for your own good. If we rear-end it, wouldn't we have another daughter-in-law?"
Zheng Zhaoxia glared at him. "Instead of spouting nonsense, you should think about what will happen to your and Lao Ji's two daughters. Your father and I don't want to be gossiped about when we're old."
When this issue was brought up, Yu Mobai fell silent.
Sometimes playing dead can solve a lot of problems.
To prevent Zheng Zhaoxia from continuing her lecturing, he turned on the stereo and turned it up to the maximum volume.
A dozen minutes later, we arrived at our destination.
Yu Mobai had just gotten out of the car when he realized he couldn't stop there. He wanted to find another place, but the car wouldn't start.
"Damn it, you piece of junk, I'll replace you sooner or later."
Yu Mobai kicked a tire, then threw the car out and drove away.
Let them deduct points if they want; it's not like a few points matter.
The Imperial Temple Fair, being the largest temple fair in Shengjing during the Spring Festival, attracts a huge number of people.
Many locals bring their families to visit, some to draw lots, some to pray for good fortune, and some even to pray to the God of Wealth.
Everywhere was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with red lanterns and Chinese knots hanging high, showcasing the rich atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
"Yu Mobai, your business has really grown so big that you're not even afraid of getting points deducted anymore."
Although Ji Zhigang didn't want to talk to him, he still had to remind him of these things.
I'm just angry with him, but I have no grudge against him.
"Ugh, my old car won't start."
Yu Mobai said nonchalantly, "I'll buy a new car and replace it in a bit. This old clunker should be scrapped anyway."
"Uncle Ji, did you bring your driver's license? Why don't you take these points for me later? I won't ask for your red envelope for the New Year."
"Hey, you little brat, you're really shameless."
Ji Zhigang, his beard bristling and eyes wide, said to Ji Mushu, "Mushu, remember this: when we look for boyfriends in the future, we can't date this kind. As a man, you have to shoulder everything yourself..."
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