When he returned home, Jiang Lansheng was hopeless. Sitting on the sofa was Su Guoyao, watching TV with a depressed expression. There were two unfinished bowls of porridge and a plate of pickled vegetables on the coffee table.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia became angry. Could it be that they couldn't even take care of themselves without Han Sanqian? Do they still expect Han Sanqian to cook at home for the rest of their lives?

"Mom, if you don't know how to cook for a few years, you won't be able to cook, right? If Han Sanqian doesn't cook in the future, will you starve to death?" Su Yingxia complained while clearing the dishes.

Jiang Lan didn't say anything, but Su Guoyao sighed and said, "Your mother is beginning to feel sorry for the two hundred thousand yuan, and she said that the living expenses at home will be cut in half in the future."

When it came to money, Jiang Lan immediately came to her senses and gave orders to Han Sanqian. She said in a tone of voice: "From today onwards, I will only give you 500 yuan for living expenses."

"Five hundred yuan?" Su Yingxia said angrily. She walked out of the kitchen as a family of four. What can five hundred yuan a month buy? Is it a porridge meal?

"Mom, please don't go too far. How can you survive for a month with five hundred yuan?" Su Yingxia said.

Jiang Lan said calmly: "Why is it not enough? As long as the arrangement is proper, people can starve to death? Moreover, he has not spent a penny at home for so many years. He should also use his private money to subsidize the family."

Su Yingxia was so angry that she was livid. She lent the money, but now she came to embarrass Han Sanqian. What was going on?

"Okay, if you are so good at arranging it, you can arrange it yourself. From now on, he will not cook at home." Su Yingxia said.

Jiang Lan looked at Su Yingxia with anger on her face and said, "I'm in a bad mood right now. Please don't mess with me. Can you please let me go with my life? If he doesn't cook, does he have to be a pest at home?"

Su Yingxia wanted to refute, but Han Sanqian held her back.

Seeing Han Sanqian shaking his head, Su Yingxia seemed to be feeling aggrieved for Han Sanqian.

"Three thousand are you..."

"Mom is still feeling distressed. You should say less." Han Sanqian pulled Su Yingxia back to the room.

Su Yingxia sat on the bed feeling unhappy.

Han Sanqian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't take any money. I can pay for the living expenses."

"It's not enough money. The problem is that I don't want you to cook at home." Su Yingxia said.

"The family is too small and we can't hire a cook. It will take a while." The environment at home doesn't allow for hiring a servant yet, but we can wait until the villa is renovated in Yunding Mountain and we move in.

"Will the family get bigger in a while? And how much does it cost to hire a cook? Our family is not rich." Su Yingxia said helplessly, shook her head and continued: "Forget it, I don't want to worry about these things.

Come on, do you want to buy groceries tomorrow? I happen to be on vacation so I can accompany you."

"Okay." Su Yingxia has never appeared in the vegetable market with Han Sanqian in the past three years. This is a new experience for Han Sanqian. It can't help but make him look forward to it.

The next day, they went for a morning run as usual. After breakfast, the two of them went to the vegetable market near their home.

Han Sanqian here is very familiar with him. He has been coming here almost every day for three years. The stall owner is also familiar with Han Sanqian and many people say hello to him.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia really couldn't understand why Han Sanqian was so domineering yesterday, but Han Sanqian was getting involved with these small vendors today, and it had been three years.

Su Yingxia felt more and more that she couldn't see through Han Sanqian, but she had a feeling that Han Sanqian would bring her unimaginable surprises.

After buying the groceries, the two of them returned home. Jiang Lan looked at the fish, meat and ribs and scolded Han Sanqian again. Su Yingxia helped and said a few words. Jiang Lan almost died, but the fuss was the last one.

Su Guoyao dragged Jiang Lansheng back to the room to calm down.

During dinner in the evening, Su Guoyao received a phone call. I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but it was him. His expression was not very good.

After hanging up the phone, she hesitated to speak. When Jiang Lan saw this, she said directly: "We will definitely not go there if you want to spend money on things."

"Old Tang called. He said he had changed his house and invited us to come and play." Su Guoyao said, "Moving to a new house means giving gifts. But Jiang Lan's current state is that taking money is like killing her, but Tang Chengye personally

It's okay not to go even if you call me.

"Did Uncle Tang's family get a new house?" Su Yingxia asked.

Tang Chengye's Su Guoyao was an old classmate. The two families had always been very close. Tang Chengye even wanted to get married and ask Su Yingxia to become his daughter-in-law. Later, after Han Sanqian married into the Su family, the relationship between the two families faded.

Some.

"Well, I heard that the house was changed to a bigger house and it is a building within a building." Su Guoyao said.

"If you go, you won't be left behind. I won't go." Jiang Lan said angrily.

In the past, Tang Chengye had a close relationship with their family because his son fell in love with Su Yingxia, but in recent years, the contact has been very sparse. Now, the sudden call was because Jiang Lan couldn't think of any other reason besides showing off.

Su Guoyao also knew that this possibility existed, but the phone calls came to his door. How could it be possible if he didn't go? Moreover, many old classmates would be present this time. Tang Chengye said it. It was a class reunion. How could he save face if he didn't go?

Can hold up.

"Dad, I paid for the gift for you, so how could you not go?" Su Yingxia said.

Su Guoyao was grateful and glanced at Su Yingxia. Jiang Lan snorted twice and said nothing. She also knew that she was only there to watch Tang Chengye show off, but it was optional. If she didn't go, she didn't know how many bad things would be said behind her back.

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Three days later, Han Sanqian drove to the community where Tang Chengye's new house was located.

The community environment is very good. Recently, the price of high-end real estate in Yuncheng is close to 20,000 yuan. For Yuncheng, except for the Yundingshan villa area, it is already very high-end.

When more than 3,000 people from Han arrived at Tang Chengye's house, many guests had already arrived, all with unfamiliar faces.

"Lao Su, you're late. I've already taken my old classmates around, why don't you go and see for yourself. My family really doesn't have much to offer," Tang Chengye said modestly.

The duplex has two floors. The ground floor is just over 100 square meters. This is really not too small. Hearing Su Guoyao look embarrassed, he could only smile and say: "Old Tang, your life is really good now."

"Hey." Tang Chengye sighed and said, "I am also enjoying the blessing. My son just changed my car for me some time ago. Our family now relies on him."

When he said this, Tang Chengye glanced at Han Sanqian specifically because he thought that his son liked Su Yingxia very much at the beginning, so he was treated as a third party by this loser.

"Lao Su, don't you regret it now? It was Lao Tang's son who really wanted to marry your daughter."

"What Lao Su can't do is that he said it at home but didn't follow through. Otherwise, Yingxia won't have to endure hardship."

"Speaking of which, it's your here-to-home son-in-law. Isn't he still doing laundry and cooking at home?"

When they were a few years old, they teased the younger ones mercilessly and made the whole room burst into laughter.

Su Guoyao's face was as good as pig's liver, but Jiang Lan gave Su Guoyao a hard squeeze on his waist.

Just when the old couple felt embarrassed, it was Han Sanqian who said, "Uncle Tang, our house has recently changed rooms and is being renovated. In a while, we will invite you to our house to play."

Su Guoyao and Jiang Lan were stunned when they heard this. It was Su Yingxia who didn't expect that Han Sanqian would boast like this for the sake of face. Haikou. If you brag for a while, what will you cash in on?

Although Su Yingxia is currently the person in charge of the Chengxi project, this is not a gold mine. Two cars plus two hundred thousand is already a huge sum. The figure is that if you go to make money to buy a house, the old lady will find out the consequences.

Unimaginable.

More importantly, to win face, the house must be at least better than that of Tang Chengye, right? Even if Su Yingxia could get money from the company to cover this lie, she would not dare to exchange for such a good house.

Jiang Lan glared at Han Sanqian and said, "If Han Sanqian doesn't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

"Mom, I bought the house a long time ago, but I planned to give you a surprise, so I didn't tell you it would be next month. I will invite Uncle Tang to play at home next month," Han Sanqian said.

Tang Chengye looked at Su Guoyao with a sneer on his face, and his expression told him that Han Sanqian was bragging. He also happened to make a joke about this incident and responded: "Okay, when the time comes, don't forget that I am, I will definitely go."
Chapter completed!