By the way, on that day, a friend heard from a friend that she saw her son carrying a girl walking on the street, and she had a close relationship. Her eyelids leapt and found her daughter Jiang Mei and asked: "Have you visited A Yan in college? Have you heard of A Yan having a girlfriend?"

Jiang Mei was stunned. Thinking of what Jiang Yan had repeatedly explained, he replied: "I haven't heard him say it."

My daughter has been lying since her novel and likes to fight with her eyelids. Jiang’s mother shook her face: “Are you sure? This is something that concerns Ayan’s lifelong life. If you think it through, then answer me.”

Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Jiang Mei tried her best to find good words to help Manman speak in front of her mother: "I caught up with her last time. She was a simple girl, and I think it's pretty good. Ayan doesn't want to tell you first, probably because she wants to wait until the relationship is formally confirmed before reporting to the central government of her family."

A simple girl. When thought of the time when Jiang Yan called back to report about Manman, she also said the same thing, a simple and kind girl.

"What's the name?"

"Wenman."

was struck by lightning and said incoherently: "Don't she live in the south? Why are she in Beijing?"

"Mom. She works in Beijing. Who did you say live in the south?" Jiang Mei asked in a confused manner, "Mom, have you seen someone?"

"I haven't seen it before, I have only heard of it." said this verbally, and made up her mind to see Manman this time.

First, Wen Man actually came to Beijing to pursue her son. Second, her son obviously wanted to hide it from him.

After finding out where Manman was working, took a car and rushed to the gallery. When she stepped into the door, she happened to hear Manman talking to a middle-aged man.

"Manman, are you here?" Wen Shixuan asked.

When Manman heard his father's question, he didn't expect that his father was asking about the two masters in the mounting room. However, he saw walking in at the door and said to his father: "Dad, sit in the first place, I'll greet a guest."

Manman didn't know , but just thought she was a middle-aged lady in good clothes. She walked up to her and asked, "Auntie, is there anything that can help you?"

When entered the door, she was already looking at her and Wen Shixuan. Thinking back to the time when she and her husband went to Wen Shixuan's grocery store. Her husband had no feelings about the narrow and poor shop of the Wen family, but was deeply angry at the conversation between Wen Man's mother and second aunt. was different. Her first feeling was that the family was too poor. If they had become relatives, they would probably ask for helping the rich without any fun.

Now, Manman and Wen Shixuan, who were standing in front of her, were all street stalls worth dozens of yuan. And it didn't look like Tibetan wealth.

As the saying goes, marriage should be of equal status.

was really worried that if her son married the daughter of the family, she would pay money to her father-in-law's mother-in-law's house every day.

Besides, Manman looks really not very good. He used to mistakenly think that he was a fairy who charmed his son, but now it seems that he is completely a person with a look, family background and work that cannot be put on the table. He is even worse than the last time.

Look at the gallery where Manman works is a small studio that is not even a company. The decoration is usually made of foam plastic materials, and there are not many customers. When you look at the paintings, you will know that they are not a famous writer. Can this support your family?

He was picky. In 's eyes, no matter how she looked at Manman, everything was wrong and everything was not worthy of her son.

Looking at 's face frowned and frowned, Manman's eyebrows moved and asked, "Auntie, do you have any questions?"

"Did you draw this painting?" pointed to the ink painting hanging at the door to welcome guests, with a seal of Manman printed on the lower corner.

"Auntie, you have such a good vision." Chuxia saw a guest coming up to help, "This painting is the latest masterpiece of the youngest and most promising painter in our gallery."

"If you are really young and promising, you have never heard of the painter's name." slowly swept the picture and looked at the painting. She didn't understand it very much, but everyone knew that painters survived by fame, not by their ability to survive by their painting.

"Auntie, don't underestimate the paintings we have here. Although most of our paintings are made by young painters, they are like investing in gold and can definitely maintain their value. When the painter becomes famous at an age, the value of your paintings can instantly rise to ten, hundred, and thousands of times."

"You think she can become famous?" smiled arrogantly.

If he was really a potential painter, would he slap her son and expect the sparrow to fly onto the sparrow and turn into a phoenix?

"Auntie." Manman saw it now and said slowly and vigorously, "You can just say anything."

The courage is commendable, no, it should be said that he is very cunning, although I don’t know what method he used to seduce his son.

stared at a nail on Manman's big glasses: "You have to say it straight, okay, I'll get straight to the point. I can tell you clearly that our family is not a wealthy family. If you think you can get any benefits from our family if you seduce my son and ask my son to marry you, you'll have to give up on this idea as soon as possible."

Chuxia was stunned: Could this woman be the mother of Mr. Jiang?

Wen Shixuan didn't walk inside. He heard all 's words and immediately walked over to block in front of her daughter: "Sister, have you found the wrong person? My daughter's boyfriend is very poor. My daughter and I don't dislike him for being poor!"

didn't know that her son had told the Wen family a big lie, but she knew that she had never found the wrong person and hummed coldly: "It's good that you know. Anyway, I'm saying ugly things ahead, so you'd better part as soon as possible. Don't say I don't agree, my husband and my family don't agree. Just your family-"

The arrogant eyes swept at the dirty slippers on Wen Shixuan's feet again: "It is impossible to communicate with our family. Since it is impossible to communicate, it is not suitable to be an in-law."

Wen Shixuan saw the most common contempt in the eyes of others from Jiang’s mother’s eyes, and his honest face was angry: “Let me tell you, we look down on you even if you dislike poor people!”

After saying he looked down on him, was ignited with anger: "You are not only poor, but your level of consciousness and culture. Look at you, it's okay if you have a pair of slippers cheap. If you don't wash your feet or wash your shoes, you don't know how your wife manages the family. Can my son marry the daughter you raised? "

Unexpectedly, she would be scolded because she was dragged down by her daughter. Wen Shixuan shrank her toes in shame and was honest and could not think of anything to refute .
Chapter completed!