Zhang Zilin invited Song Jinshu to dinner, but Song Jinshu didn't tell Zhang Qiming.

"Jinshu, I have already asked him to break up." Zhang Zilin said to Song Jinshu as soon as he sat down.

Song Jinshu knew they hadn't separated yet, so he asked, "What was his reaction?"

"He didn't agree!" Zhang Zilin was a little sad. "He hugged me and cried, saying that he couldn't bear to break up."

Song Jinshu asked, "Did he ask for a gift?"

"Yes! He asked me to be considerate of his mother and said that their family really didn't have money. He said he would definitely give me some money in the future."

Song Jinshu asked: "Sister, do you think his family is really that poor?"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zilin shook his head, "It's not that we can't come up with 60,000. Besides, if we get married, we have to buy a house, right? Doesn't his mother want to pay a penny?"

"Did you ask him about the house?"

Zhang Zilin smiled bitterly, "He knew my parents bought me a small house, and he said he didn't mind living in the small house with me."

"Is he going to marry into the family?" Song Jinshu was very surprised. "Although it doesn't mean that the husband's family must buy a house, there are not many people who live in the father-in-law's house so comfortably, right?"

Zhang Zilin nodded, "I felt the same way when I first heard it. If the man prepares a wedding house, I can accept that we pay the down payment together or each family pays half of the total amount; if the man prepares a wedding house, it is also normal for him to live in the woman's house. But his family didn't give a betrothal gift, didn't mention the house, and he even wants to live in my house in the future, and he thinks it's too small."

"I have never met such a man!" said Song Jinshu.

She looked into Zhang Zilin's eyes and knew that she was shaken.

It's just that she now hopes to get help from the outside world to help her make the final decision and make up her mind to break up.

But Song Jinshu knew that no one could help Zhang Zilin in this matter.

So she said, "Sister, it's normal that you can't make up your mind. After all, you have a good emotional foundation."

"After this period of time, I feel that our relationship is not that deep." Zhang Zilin sighed, "I think our relationship was good at that time because there was no outsider involved. Once his mother got involved, our relationship would be worthless."

Song Jinshu felt it necessary to wake her up, "But if he really loves you, he will definitely communicate with his mother. Even if he can't change his mother's decision in the end, at least he tried."

"No! He doesn't dare! He just asked me to be considerate of his mother, but he never told his mother to consider my feelings." Zhang Zilin said firmly.

Song Jinshu picked up some food for Zhang Zilin and said, "Sister, eat some food. Eat more. You've lost weight recently."

Zhang Zilin sighed, "I can't eat anymore!"

"Love is something that tortures people! We all want it when we don't have it. But after we have it, there will be many things that make us unhappy." Song Jinshu put down his chopsticks, "Especially when love and family affection conflict, it is even more difficult."

Zhang Zilin nodded while holding the chopsticks. "Jinshu, you are so right! When my parents didn't agree with me continuing to date him, I was angry with them. But now, I feel sorry for my parents, because they are right! They are the only people in the world who are truly kind to me!"

"Parents' love for their children is generally genuine! I think Uncle Zhang and Auntie really love you very much. Anyway, I envy you very much!"

Zhang Zilin also knew Song Jinshu's growth experience and family situation, so he naturally believed that what she said was true.

"Don't think about it for now, sister, let's eat first." Song Jinshu was indeed hungry.

Zhang Zilin fell into deep thought again.

A few minutes later, she said to Song Jinshu: "Jinshu, I've made up my mind. I must break up!"

"Okay, let's eat first!"

At this time, Zhang Zilin's cell phone rang. She stared at the phone but didn't answer it.

"Is it him?" Song Jinshu asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you answer it?"

Zhang Zilin looked at Song Jinshu and asked worriedly, "What if he says he'll come find me?"

"Then let him come!" Song Jinshu said, "There are marriages and divorces! Why can't we break up when we're in love?"

Zhang Zilin nodded, "Yes, if you can get divorced after marriage, you can definitely break up after dating. Breaking up before marriage is to stop the loss in time for me."

So, when the phone rang again, Zhang Zilin answered it, "Hello!"

Song Jinshu heard most of what was said from the leaking phone, and the more he listened, the angrier he became.

How could this man be like this? It’s ok to be a mama’s boy, but how could he turn the tables and say that Zhang Zilin is ignorant?

This must be what his mother said again, and he is just here to spread the word.

"Enough! I said, we're breaking up." Zhang Zilin shouted angrily, then hung up the phone and turned the phone upside down on the dining table.

Song Jinshu didn't ask why, but just looked at her.

It was not until she saw Zhang Zilin calm down that she asked, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"He's too much! I've already broken up with him, but he's still telling me what his mother wants!"

Zhang Zilin said angrily: "I finally understand now, he and I are indeed from different worlds!"

The phone rang again and Zhang Zilin pressed the reject button.

The phone rang again, and Zhang Zilin still pressed the reject button.

Then, Zhang Zilin lay down on the dining table and started crying.

Song Jinshu said nothing, but just kept handing her napkins until she was tired of crying.

Raising her head and wiping away tears, Zhang Zilin said, "We're done! We're done for good!"

After they separated and went home, Song Jinshu received a call from Zhang Qiming, who lowered his voice and said, "Jinshu, Zilin just came back and said that they have completely broken up."

"Okay!" Song Jinshu didn't want to say that he had just separated from Zhang Zilin.

It was late at night, and Zhang Qiming didn't want to say much, so he just said: "Thank you for enlightening her!"

"Uncle Zhang, you're welcome!"

Putting down the phone, Song Jinshu looked up and saw Jiang Jinfeng standing one meter away with his arms folded. He smiled, "Brother!"

"Has she thought it through? Is she finally willing to break up?" Jiang Jinfeng walked over with his arms lowered.

Song Jinshu nodded. "Actually, they are a good match, but his mother is really hard to get along with. Marrying him is like jumping into a fire pit."

She looked at Jiang Jinfeng, "Uncle Zhang asked me to help talk to her, so I talked to her twice, and she made her own judgment, so we broke up completely. In fact, breaking up is inevitable. Sister Zilin is just kind and simple, not stupid. It's impossible for her not to see that her boyfriend's mother is a powerful person, and she definitely doesn't want to live a life of misery after marriage."

Song Jinshu sighed, "I don't think this was the result of my persuasion, but she slowly realized the reality and decided to break up."

"Good and bad fate are all fate, it depends on destiny!"

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