The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"I feel that I haven't been able to treat you well in the several times we've met!"

He Fengying said: "I just happened to come to my in-laws' place today. I thought you like the food cooked by them the most, so I invited you to come and be my guest."

She had just finished speaking.

Wen Zongxian followed up: "Yes, yes, yes, and there is another friend of yours, I think his name is 'Lin Zechuan'?"

"For Zhengfeng and Yuanyuan's wedding, you were busy running around, but you didn't even have a hot meal. We really feel bad about it."

"Is that so..."

Lin Ming looked at Zheng Wanling with a smile: "Wife, shall we have lunch at your place today?"

Zheng Wanling glared at Lin Ming: "Where else can we eat if not at my place? Call Chen Jia over later. I have prepared all the dishes. Let's eat here!"

"Okay!" Lin Ming responded happily.

He Fengying and Wen Zongxian looked at Zheng Wanling with envy.

As elders, Lin Ming's attitude towards Zheng Wanling is completely different from his attitude towards them. "Today, in addition to having a good chat with my in-laws, there is another thing." He Fengying opened her bag and took out a thick stack of red paper. Lin Zhengfeng was very familiar with this thing. It was the red paper wrapped with the betrothal money! "In-laws, what are you doing?" Zheng Wanling looked puzzled. "Isn't there a custom here that the betrothal money cannot be kept? I didn't give it back to you on the day of the engagement. In fact, it was a face problem. I wanted to show off in front of relatives and friends." He Fengying said: "Now I know what I should know. I definitely can't keep all the money. I have to return some of it to you." After that. She opened the red paper, and there were a total of 17 neatly arranged stacks of red banknotes. Zheng Wanling was stunned. Lin Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan also stood there blankly, unable to believe that what was happening at this moment was true. He Fengying, a bottomless pit that only takes in but never gives out, actually returned the betrothal money?

The sun is rising from the west!

"A total of 170,000 yuan, please count it, dear."

He Fengying pushed the red banknotes in front of Zheng Wanling.

She said: "Before, we were worried that Zhengfeng would treat Yuanyuan badly, so we acted so... well, too much."

"Now we know Zhengfeng's intentions, and we are even more confident in you, dear. It is enough for us to feel at ease to hand Yuanyuan over to you."

"Didn't Yuanyuan say 138,000 yuan for the betrothal gift before? We also know Zhengfeng's conditions, so we will erase the 8,000 yuan and keep 130,000 yuan."

"Actually, this is quite a lot, but we have to take out a part of it as a dowry for Yuanyuan. Don't dislike us for keeping too much, dear!"

After these 'heartfelt' words.

Wen Yuanyuan's eyes turned red.

Not because of being moved, but because of anger!

If...

If my parents can really think about me like this, how great would it be?

Even Lin Ming was stunned.

He even felt that He Fengying had written down all these words the night before and memorized them by rote, so she said them today.

This is even more unbelievable than the fact that he can predict the future!

"My dear relatives, you..."

Zheng Wanling's voice was a little choked.

She really thought that what He Fengying said was true.

This is a huge surprise for her!

It's not because of the gift, but because Lin Zhengfeng has such a "reasonable" mother-in-law!

No matter how much money you have, you can always get it together.

What she was most worried about before was the married life of Lin Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan.

Now it's all right.

He Fengying's performance is like a beam of light in the dark, completely illuminating her world!

At this moment, Zheng Wanling is truly full of expectations for the future!

Maybe, this is the legendary... white lie.

He Fengying and the others would not expose it for their own face.

Lin Ming, Lin Zhengfeng and others naturally could not bear to expose it.

"No, no."

Zheng Wanling wiped her tears and said: "My dear relatives, it is not easy for you to raise Yuanyuan. We are not talking about money. As long as Zhengfeng and Yuanyuan can live a good life, we will be satisfied."

"Take this money back. How can you take back the betrothal money you gave away?"

He Fengying's face was serious: "As parents, we don't want to put too much pressure on our children. If Zhengfeng is a rich man, I will definitely keep him. But then again, we still have to talk according to our conditions, right?"

"I didn't mean to say that Zhengfeng is incapable. If Zhengfeng really makes a lot of money in the future, he and Yuanyuan will honor us well at that time."The two refused for a while.

In the end, Zheng Wanling couldn't resist and took the money.

He who knows the current situation is a hero.

This sentence was vividly interpreted by Wen Zongxian's family.

Lin Ming wanted to give them some more eye drops, but now it seems that there is no need.

At noon.

Chen Jia brought Xuanxuan, as well as Lin Zechuan's family of three, to Zheng Wanling's house.

Looking at Wen Zongxian and He Fengying talking and laughing, Lin Zechuan was confused.

He thought, did Lin Zhengfeng give them money again?

But with He Fengying's character, I'm afraid that no matter how much money Lin Zhengfeng gave her, she would not be satisfied, right?

But he also knew that it was not good to ask too much now.

If they could live in harmony forever, he would naturally be happy for Lin Zhengfeng.

Zheng Wanling cooked a large table full of dishes, and the small house could hardly accommodate so many people.

During the whole process.

Zheng Wanling and Wen Yuanyuan's eyes were red all the time.

Zheng Wanling was moved, while Wen Yuanyuan felt sorry for her mother-in-law.

In general.

This lunch was very satisfactory.

Wen Zongxian and Wen Minghao also praised Zheng Wanling's cooking skills.

Because they had to go back in the afternoon.

So except Lin Zhengfeng, the other men only drank two bottles of beer.

For their alcohol tolerance, this amount of wine naturally wouldn't make them drunk.

3 pm.

Wen Zongxian and his family planned to leave.

Lin Zhengfeng started the car first.

Lin Ming found an opportunity to call Wen Zongxian and He Fengying aside.

The two thought Lin Ming was going to threaten them again, and their expressions were full of tension.

Lin Ming said: "Wen Yuanyuan is your biological child, right?"

"Is that true?" Wen Zongxian said immediately.

"You saw it, didn't you?"

Lin Ming added: "As long as you are reasonable, your daughter will be very happy, and everyone can have a happy meal."

The two of them shut up immediately.

"You can also take the remaining 130,000 as a dowry and bring it to Wen Yuanyuan when she gets married." Lin Ming said.

Without waiting for the couple to speak.

Lin Ming said again: "Send me your bank card number, and I will make up the 300,000 for you."

Hearing this, Wen Zongxian and He Fengying were both stunned.

"I know Wenminghao also wants to buy a house, and I also know that your family conditions are actually very ordinary."

"But that is your business, and has nothing to do with Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan."

"Wenminghao is not young anymore. You can support him for a while, but not for a lifetime!"

"I'll put it here."

"I can give you this 300,000, but you have also seen my methods."

"If you can behave yourself in the future, everyone will be happy. Zhengfeng and Yuanyuan have my help, and their future life will not be much worse."

"These two people are very filial. As long as you can fulfill your responsibilities as parents, they will definitely let you enjoy happiness."

"But if you dare to go too far again, let alone Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan will not be filial to you, I will definitely find a way to make you spit out my 300,000, believe it or not?"

Wen Zongxian and He Fengying looked at each other, and then nodded heavily.

"Understood!"