President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 32 Unequal Treaties

"Hello, Auntie." Feng Ze said hello cautiously.

The second aunt nodded with a smile, and pointed to the surrounding seats: "Let's all sit down, let's all sit down."

Everyone sat down.

Halfway through the meal, the second aunt put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the elder's shelf, looked at Feng Ze and said.

"Ozawa, Auntie is a straight person, since you want to be with Juan, there is still some necessary understanding between the two parties."

Feng Ze sat up straight, and helped his eyes: "Auntie, if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

"Where are you from and what do you do?"

"Sichuan people, engaged in decoration."

"Oh, decoration... This job is not very stable yet." The second aunt slowly restrained her smile, her face was light, and she asked, "Can you tell me about your monthly income?"

Feng Ze nodded obediently: "It's convenient, my monthly income is not sure, depending on the specific jobs I receive, the most is almost [-], usually five or six thousand."

The second aunt's expression softened slightly: "If, I mean, if the matter between you and Juanjuan is over, I wonder what arrangements your parents have?"

At the end, I added another sentence: "For example, cars and houses."

"We only mortgaged the house in Sichuan not long ago." Feng Ze answered truthfully.

After listening, the second aunt said again: "Auntie's family only has three daughters. I would like to ask, would you be willing to be the son-in-law?"

Yang Juan tugged at his mother and whispered, "Mom, how can you ask such a question?"

Feng Ze smiled shyly, expressing that he didn't care too much: "My dad and I have also talked about this, because I also have a younger brother, so it's okay for me to play the door."

The second aunt smiled: "Your child is also sincere. Auntie just said it straight. My request is that you can buy a house here and develop here in the future. Of course, Juanjuan and I will buy the car for you."

Maybe it was because of the hot weather, or maybe Feng Ze was a little nervous, reaching out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead from time to time.

"Auntie, this house...my dad has just mortgaged a house in Sichuan and has to repay the loan. He may not be able to spend so much money to buy a house for the time being."

"Auntie, it's just such a small request. Can you discuss it with your father when you go back?"

"Okay auntie."

After the conversation, Bai Xiao felt uncomfortable all over. The second aunt's tone was kind the whole time, but the words she said were like unequal treaties.

Bai Xiao felt that if she was Feng Ze, she would definitely have a myocardial infarction right now.

"Xiao Song, where are you from?"

I thought we could have a harmonious meal again, but the second aunt started again, this time obviously with a different goal.

"BJ's." Song Qing spoke concisely and glanced at Bai Xiao before answering.

The second aunt continued to ask: "What is your job?"

Song Qingyan looked at Bai Xiao again, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

No matter how dull Bai Xiao was this time, he still received the order, and immediately interrupted the second aunt: "Wait a minute."

Then he glanced at Yang Juan and Feng Ze, and reminded Second Aunt, "Second Aunt, today's protagonists are my sister and her boyfriend."

The second aunt was a little embarrassed: "You child, I'm not talking about ordinary people, just ask me."

Song Qingyan escaped, and almost became the second Feng Ze to be interrogated.

The air suddenly quieted down, everyone watched, and the surrounding atmosphere was a bit inexplicable.

"Don't just talk, eat your food quickly and try my handicrafts." Mama Bai successfully eased the somewhat strange atmosphere with her voice.

After all, he specially picked up some vegetables and put them in Song Qingyan's bowl: "Xiao Song, Auntie said that she would treat you to dinner. Eat more, just like you are at home."

(End of this chapter)