The consumption concept of the rich woman

Third Aunt's eyes widened instantly. "You are so treasonous. Are you having multiple relationships?"

"What's wrong with doing it if you don't want to?" He turned and went upstairs. He was really tired every day.

"Brother, do you see her?"

What could her father say, "His Third Aunt, Muren knows what's going on, you just need to watch."

After saying that, he turned around to arrange tonight's meals. His wife got angry and quit the job, so he had to go to the kitchen to talk about everyone's usual preferences. Fortunately, his daughter arranged for a servant to cook, otherwise who knows what kind of chaos it would be.

The time came to half past six in the evening. Li Muxue came back half an hour ago, and Third Aunt Miao Cuicui was also weird for a while. However, Li Muxue just said hello and went upstairs, no matter how they cursed behind her.

"Hey, let's go downstairs to eat."

"Sister, I really don't want to go. Every year I worry about going with them, but this year I'm here so early."

"Okay, go down. Jian Yuzhou and the others will be here soon. Oh, and Song Yi is here too."

"Fuck, sister, is it this big? What kind of Shura field is this?"

"What nonsense! None of the three of them know each other. I never hide anything from any of them."

"Oh~~~"

"But sister, do the people downstairs know?" Li Muxue pointed downstairs.

"What do you think? Song Yi came here first after getting off the plane today? Okay, go to the next room and call Ling'er. She's been in the bathroom for such a long time and hasn't come out."

Downstairs, three men with very different styles stood in a row in the living room, which made everyone in the living room extremely confused.

Li Muran was not affected at all by the comparison. Of course, except Song Zhi, the other two men didn't care at all. They had seen all kinds of scenes, so this little scene was nothing to them.

But of course this was based on the fact that he had already met Li Muran's parents. Others all said that Li Muran didn't take it seriously at all. Even if he did take it seriously, Jian Yuzhou and Song Yi, who had seen all kinds of situations, could remain calm and treat them as passers-by.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, second aunt, uncle, third uncle, third aunt, brothers and sisters are all here, let's get ready for dinner." Li Muran said calmly without changing his expression.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce my boyfriends to you," pointing to the right, "This is Jian Yuzhou, the one in the middle is Song Zhi, and the one on the far left is Song Yi, who you have just met."

Jian Yuzhou smiled and said, "Uncle has already introduced them. I will ask my assistant to deliver the gifts for Second Aunt, Uncle, Third Uncle, Third Aunt, and all the brothers and sisters to your rooms after dinner."

Then the shy Song Zhi followed suit and said, "Mine too."

"Okay, let's eat first."

After saying that, he went to check out the position of the dining table. The restaurant originally had a long table, but now it has been changed into two round tables.

The younger generations sat at one table, and the elders sat at another. Li Muran was a younger generation, but he was also the one with the most say in the family. However, Li Muran was too lazy to deal with them and sat at the same table with his younger brothers and sisters.

However, the two tables are very close to each other, so it is convenient to talk.

The first person grandma asked was her father, "Yongchang, what's going on with Muran?"

Miao Cuicui on the side was also eager to try, "Yes, brother, which of Muran's three boyfriends is your son-in-law."

It seems that if you want to enjoy this meal, you have to finish what you need to say. "Aunt San, you can ask me directly if you have anything to say."

"Okay, then tell me." Miao Cuicui has always been thick-skinned.

However, this time she did ask what everyone present was thinking.

"All three of them are my parents' sons-in-law. I have no plans to get married, and there may be many more in the future. You can understand them as my live-in sons-in-law."

"If I have children in the future, they will take my surname, so grandma doesn't have to worry about no one to carry on the family line."

"Now that we've come to this, I guess Uncle San is here this time because of the old house, right?"

"Um, Muran, I..."

Li Muran raised his hand to stop his uncle from hesitating and saying, "My dad paid 50,000 yuan for your business. In order to avoid paying you back, you persuaded grandma to give the old house to my dad. Now my dad's name is on the property certificate and the land deed, so it stands to reason that my uncle has nothing to do with the compensation for Mu Ting's development this time."

"Muran, the old house was not worth much before, but now that it has been developed, it can't be bought out for just 50,000 yuan."

"Uncle San is wrong. You have to understand one thing. The old house is not yours alone. My father also owns it."

"Secondly, if you didn't have 50,000 yuan, could you have opened your store?"

"Finally, Mu Ting is my company. If I didn't want to build my hometown, when do you think Lijia Village would be developed? In other words, is there anything worth developing in Lijia Village?"

What you said is all right, but "Muran, no matter how much you said, it can't change the fact that Lijia Village has been developed. Third Aunt doesn't want much. After all, your grandma has always lived with us. My third uncle and I have taken good care of your grandma and never let your parents and second aunt worry about her. We have worked hard over the years, even if we have no credit. You should give us half of the old house, even if it is hard work fee."

This really made Li Muran laugh, and he laughed out loud, "Haha, Third Aunt's calculations are good. In this case, let me do the math with you. My dad didn't go to school after graduating from junior high school, while Third Uncle finished high school. The tuition, living expenses, and textbooks can be covered by Grandpa alone by farming."

Third Aunt was not convinced, "Is your Third Uncle the only one who spends the money that Big Brother earns? Didn't your Second Aunt also graduate from high school?"

"Yes, but Second Aunt has never denied this. Another point is that Second Aunt is a married daughter. In your hearts, the old house has never belonged to Second Aunt. If Third Aunt feels that it is unfair to only count you, then fine, give Second Aunt a share of the inheritance rights of the old house."

"Then we can work out together how to divide it."

But it was obviously impossible. First of all, my grandmother disagreed. "Since ancient times, a daughter who is married off is like water spilled. Sons are supposed to provide for their parents in their old age. What can a daughter do? Who would marry a daughter and come back to fight with her brothers for the family property? I don't agree with this."

Second Aunt said weakly, "Mom, I don't have such an idea."

Grandma Chen Guizhen glared at Second Aunt and said, "It's good that you know."

Grandma's words were heartbreaking. She was probably dreaming of waiting for Uncle San to support her in her old age. The only reason they could support her now was because of the savings she had, as well as the living expenses her father and second aunt gave her every month, especially the money and gifts they gave her during the Chinese New Year and other festivals.

Li Muran looked at Miao Cuicui's attitude and asked, "What did Third Aunt say?"

"Your grandma is right."

"In that case, then don't mention Second Aunt's account anymore," Li Muran was annoyed by the calculations. "Forget it, let's not talk about the past. Just say that Third Uncle and Third Aunt asked for 38,000 yuan for your wedding gift, and that's not counting some miscellaneous things. At that time, my father and mother had only been married for more than two years, and I was born not long ago. It was my father who raised more than 8,000 yuan for you. At that time, more than 8,000 yuan is probably equivalent to more than 100,000 yuan now. He borrowed from all my relatives on my mother's side. Later, Third Uncle didn't have a proper job in those years, and my father often helped him out. In these years, there are more than 10,000 yuan. Even your purchase of a house and business was helped by my father. It was because I gave you 50,000 yuan for your business that you persuaded grandma to mortgage the old house to my father in advance in order not to pay it back. Just ask, in that corner of Lijia Village, who would pay 50,000 yuan to buy it, not to mention that my father owns half of it. I guess you have laughed at my father for being a fool in your hearts over the years."

"Times have changed now. You're using this on me. Do you still want to see my face?"

Seeing her grandmother about to die of anger, her father Li Yongchang could only speak, "Mu Ran, how can you talk like that?"

Forget it, for her father's sake. It's not much money anyway, but I can't let my third uncle's family be taken advantage of.

"Forget it. Mu Ting will pay one million to demolish the old house," he said as he looked at Miao Cuicui.

"Aunt San's price is only a little more, if you say anything you won't get a cent."

Seeing that she swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth, Li Muran continued, "In the past few years, Second aunt's family has been filial to grandma. Each family gave 300,000 of the one million, and the remaining 100,000 was saved for grandma in her name so that she can spend money more easily in the future." Of course, everyone knew who the money ended up in.

When she heard that the second aunt also had a share of the money, the third aunt immediately became restless. However, Li Muran’s warning was still fresh in her mind, so she could only poke the old lady.

Li Muran was too lazy to understand these little movements clearly.

"Muren, why is there still a share for your second aunt? This money..."

"Grandma," he said in a serious tone, "Second Aunt is your daughter. You should know that Second Aunt gives the same amount of pension money as your sons. Besides, the house has been transferred to my father. It is not your decision to give the money to whom and not to whom. Unless you don't want to share the money, then just don't give any of it..." She gave it away.

Uncle San spoke first, "That's it, we agree."

Auntie San pinched Uncle San from behind, "What's wrong with you? You gave away three hundred thousand yuan to an outsider like that?"

Although Uncle San is a bit of a mixed up person, he is not muddle-headed. He understands that this niece is no longer the same person she used to be. If he continues to dwell on this point, he will end up with nothing.

"Shut up, she is my second sister and the daughter of the Li family, why can't I give it to him?"

As he spoke, he smiled at the people at the table.

"Eat, eat."

But no one picked up their chopsticks. Li Muran retracted his gaze and lowered his eyebrows. "Let's eat now that we've finished talking."

The younger brothers and sisters only then started to pick up their chopsticks. Jian Yuzhou and the other two just kept their brows lowered from beginning to end, as if they were outsiders in the situation.