The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Hearing this.

Lin Zhengfeng and Zheng Wanling were extremely embarrassed.

Although the two adults had not met before, Lin Zhengfeng must have had contact with this family many times.

With this kind of character, Lin Ming really couldn't imagine how much grievance Lin Zhengfeng had suffered.

Perhaps the only thing that supported him and Wen Yuanyuan to this point.

was Wen Yuanyuan's passionate love that never disdained him!

"Wen Minghao, this is my business. If you don't want to bless me, then shut your mouth. You have no right to speak here!" Wen Yuanyuan was so angry that she trembled all over.

"I am your brother. Can I watch you fall into the well?"

Wen Minghao pretended to sigh: "Sister, our family conditions are not bad. Our parents have introduced you to several people before, including a rich second generation. Why do you have to hang on this tree?"

Wen Yuanyuan was speechless.

But the way she looked at Wen Minghao, I guess she wanted to kill this guy.

"Yuanyuan, how can you talk to your brother like that?"

Zheng Wanling pulled Wen Yuanyuan from behind.

The word "mother" is really reflected in her.

No matter what the in-laws are like, as long as Lin Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan are fine, she will be satisfied.

"Mom..."

Wen Yuanyuan turned her head to look at Zheng Wanling, her eyes originally filled with joy, but now they were red.

"I'm sorry."

After saying this.

Without waiting for Zheng Wanling to speak.

He Fengying frowned and said, "What's there to be sorry about? Isn't what your brother said true? You dead girl, when have you ever said "I'm sorry" to me since you were a child? You're still getting married, but you're turning your elbow outward. If you really wait for you to marry, wouldn't that be rebellious?"

"Enough!!!" Wen Yuanyuan screamed.

"What are you shouting for!"

Wen Zongxian also stood up: "Your mother and I came here today, not to force you to leave Lin Zhengfeng. You can get married, but we have to have the right to negotiate conditions, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Zheng Wanling held Wen Yuanyuan who was about to speak, and then sat in front of He Fengying and Wen Zongxian.

"My dear, Yuanyuan is a good child. I really hope she can become my daughter-in-law. You can ask for anything. As long as we can do it, we will never refuse."

"That's better!"

Wen Zongxian snorted coldly and sat back.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Ming poured them all a cup of tea.

What a pity.

They didn't seem to want to drink it at all.

"In fact, we don't have many requirements, just about the gift and the house."

He Fengying said: "Yuanyuan has told you how much gift we want before, right?"

"Yes, I said, 138,000." Zheng Wanling said.

As soon as this was said.

He Fengying and Wen Yuanyuan's faces changed at the same time!

"Who told you 138,000?!"

He Fengying stood up suddenly, her voice even sharper than before, as if she had stepped on his tail.

This scene confused Zheng Wanling.

She looked at Wen Yuanyuan, then at He Fengying's angry look, and was a little flustered for a while.

This was what Wen Yuanyuan said!

Although 138,000 was still a bit tight for Zheng Wanling, she was afraid that she would have to empty all her savings.

But she thought that Wen Yuanyuan was such a good girl and so filial to her, so she had to take it out even if she had to tighten her belt.

But she didn't expect it to be such a result.

"How much is that?" Zheng Wanling asked reflexively.

"We clearly want 268,000!"

He Fengying looked at Wen Yuanyuan angrily: "You little bitch, what did you tell your mother-in-law?!"

Wen Yuanyuan was completely powerless.

The irritability and anger in her heart all turned into grievances at this moment and poured out from her heart.

She said to Zheng Wanling: "Mom, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"You are..." Zheng Wanling looked puzzled.

"I know what our family is like. You have taken care of Zhengfeng for so many years, providing him with food, clothing, and schooling. I know you don't have much savings."

"The reason why I told you 138,000 is that Zhengfeng and I plan to borrow from our respective friends first, hide it from my mother, and then slowly pay it back after we get married."

There is no need to say the rest.

She didn't expect her parents to come suddenly, nor did she expect the betrothal gift to be exposed.

It has come to this point, and it is useless to find any reasons and excuses.

"You...you are confused!"

Zheng Wanling was angry and moved.

Wen Yuanyuan had never let her down, even with such a white lie.Zheng Wanling has always believed that the girl in front of her is God's compensation for her suffering for so many years.

This is indeed the case.

Wen Yuanyuan's kindness and gentleness are in sharp contrast with the acrimony of He Fengying's family.

It's hard to imagine.

In such a savage environment, Wen Yuanyuan can still have such an understanding character.

Even Lin Ming couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Chen Jia was right, women's intuition is very accurate.

This is a girl who can't be better.

"Two hundred and sixty-eight thousand is too much."

Lin Zhengfeng was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

He looked up at He Fengying: "Mom, I know it's not easy for you and my dad to raise Yuanyuan, and I also know that Yuanyuan is worth this gift."

"In my eyes, let alone 268,000, even if it's 2.6 million, I'm willing to give it."

"But you and my dad have also seen that our family has only three small houses. My dad died early, and only my mom raised me with great difficulty."

"I want to give you a gift of 268,000, but I really can't take it out now!"

"I can only promise you that I will treat Yuanyuan well. After we get married, we will work together to make money and honor each other..."

Before she finished speaking, He Fengying waved her hand to interrupt.

"Don't tell me these things. It's useless to play a sad drama on me."

He Fengying said: "Who doesn't want their daughter to find a rich family? If you have a daughter, don't you want it?"

"But look at you, what can you give Yuanyuan?"

"Before dating you, Yuanyuan had to spend one or two thousand yuan to buy a set of cosmetics. That must be your salary for more than ten days, right?"

"If you can't afford it, don't marry it. It will hurt yourself and others!"

The last sentence is very heavy.

It trampled on the self-esteem of Lin Zhengfeng and Zheng Wanling.

Even Lin Ming and Lin Zechuan on the side frowned deeply.

"Don't listen to her!"

Wen Yuanyuan grabbed Lin Zhengfeng's hand.

At the same time, he shouted to He Fengying: "I have inquired, the dowry in our place is at most 88,000. You are asking for 138,000, which is already too much, not to mention 268,000!"

"I'm going to make it clear today, no matter how much dowry you ask, I will not marry anyone but Lin Zhengfeng!"

"Anyway, Zhengfeng can only offer 138,000. If you think it's too little, then have another daughter!"