Old Mrs. Ning was speechless after hearing what her son said.
Song Yan raised her head proudly, but when she heard Ning Sheng mention Ning Yimeng, she still felt jealous.
It’s just that her grandparents have some money, and everyone in the family pampers her.
Obviously, everything good in this family should belong to her son alone.
She would never let that bitch's daughter have an easy life!
Song Yan thought so in her heart, but on the surface she looked like she was thinking about Ning Yimeng.
"Ah Sheng, the girl is already 20 years old. Girls her age in the village have already given birth to two children. If she doesn't get married, people will laugh at our family. If others don't know, they will think that I, her stepmother, don't love her."
Ning Sheng said with a stern face, "I've been thinking about this too. Today, Li Quezi from next door came to ask me about it. He's interested in our girl."
Song Yan was delighted and immediately responded, "That's great. Li Quezi is honest and kind, and I heard he's quite good at making money. If you marry him, you'll definitely live a happy life!"
Old Lady Ning jumped up and glared at Song Yan fiercely: "That lame Li is already 38 years old, and he has never been able to find a wife because of his poor legs and feet. Ah Sheng, how could you push a big girl into such a pit of fire?"
Ning Sheng scratched his hair. "What's wrong with my lame leg? Li Quezi said that in order to marry the big girl, he is willing to give our family 800,000 yuan as a betrothal gift. Mom, I have made up my mind. This 800,000 yuan will be used for your retirement!"
"Eight hundred thousand!" Song Yan's eyes widened as she muttered softly, "This girl is actually worth so much money..."
Old Mrs. Ning was also stunned.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind and spoke in a lower voice: "Well, let's make a deal, the 800,000 yuan must be left with Mom, otherwise Mom will not agree to this marriage!"
After saying that, Old Lady Ning glanced at Song Yan.
Song Yan was about to speak when Ning Sheng stopped her with a look.
Ning Sheng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you keep it. We're all relieved. The big girl listens to you the most. You can persuade her when the time comes."
Old Mrs. Ning immediately smiled and agreed.
"Big Girl's marriage is not the most urgent matter. There is something more urgent right now. Since you are all here, let's discuss it together."
Ning Sheng sat down on the sofa and talked about meeting Qiao Ruoxi at the hotel today.
"I've followed my boss around to discuss projects, so I've seen a lot of things. I'm sure that girl surnamed Qiao is definitely not from an ordinary family."
"That jade bracelet is obviously a valuable item. If this girl can marry into our family, Hu Zi's future won't be a problem!"
Song Yan stood up excitedly: "That's great! If Hu Zi marries that girl, he will definitely save decades of hard work. This is a great opportunity that cannot be missed!"
Old Lady Ning looked a little uneasy: "You said that girl's family is well-off. What if her family looks down on us and comes to us?"
Thinking of the time when the Pei family came to her house in such a threatening manner, Old Lady Ning still feels a lingering fear.
If Pei Yaolin had not tried his best to protect them, and if Ning Yimeng had not appeared, the Pei family might have turned their entire village upside down.
There would not have been such a good thing as the village becoming a town today.
Ning Sheng waved her hand nonchalantly, "Mom, what you said is all outdated. Girls in the city have everything they need these days, and there are so many of them marrying down from their parents' families!"
"Besides, your grandson is not bad either. When the big girl comes back this time, Hu Zi will be a college student with a house. He also looks honest. Parents of young girls in this city like honest men the most!"
After hearing this analysis, Old Lady Ning felt a little relieved, but she was still a little worried: "Well, what if that girl has a boyfriend?"
Ning Sheng laughed outright: "That girl is too picky, she's probably single. Besides, our Hu Zi is young and strong, let's make it a done deal tonight, this girl will definitely be inseparable from our Hu Zi!"
Song Yan raised both hands in agreement: "I'll go call Hu Zi right away!"
Although Old Mrs. Ning also felt that this was a good opportunity to take a shortcut, just like her son back then, if he had not married Pei Yaolin, he would not have everything he has now.
But I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy.
Ning Xiaohu was pulled over by Song Yan with a reluctant look on his face: "I'm not going. I haven't finished the game yet. I don't have time!"
Ning Sheng became furious when he saw his son's dejected look. He didn't know since when his son became so different from what he had imagined.
But he still kept hypnotizing himself.
It would be great if Hu Zi could get into college. So many people could get into college, and Hu Zi is his own son, so he will definitely be able to get in too!
Ning Sheng waved to his son: "Come here."
No matter how unwilling Ning Xiaohu was, he still walked over under the intimidation of his father's identity.
Ning Sheng whispered something in Ning Xiaohu's ear, and Ning Xiaohu's face gradually turned red, and his hands nervously grabbed his pants.
"Dad, am I really like what I told you, that she looks like a fairy? Don't lie to me." Ning Xiaohu blushed.
"Really, I lied to you and you were a puppy."
Ning Xiaohu smiled: "Okay, I'll go!"
Ning Sheng and Song Yan were both amused. Song Yan glanced at Ning Sheng and said, "You are the only one who knows so much. You have corrupted our son!"
"Okay, take your son and get ready. Today is a big day!" Ning Sheng pinched Song Yan's waist.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, thunder was rumbling outside the window, and a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating Song Yan's face.
Old Lady Ning saw Song Yan bleeding from all seven orifices. She was so frightened that she rubbed her eyes quickly. When she opened them again, her face had returned to its original state.
Is she dazzled?
But the blood-covered face just now seemed to be nailed into her mind and could not be erased. She became restless and grabbed Ning Sheng's sleeve.
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