Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 1931 The man is so coaxing

The fat girl has a good plan. She will marry Zhang Dalin first. If she gets along well with Lu Mo's family, she will have the opportunity to go to Pingjiang to treat her body.

It's scary to think about living with a wimp for a lifetime, the fat girl is wronged to death.

"We won't be sitting anymore, my in-laws should hurry up and book a house, we can't let Da Lin and my family's silver get married and squeeze here!" The fat aunt smiled gently, but her words were nailed.

The fat girl and Zhang Dalin have already issued a marriage certificate. When Yang Jinfeng buys a new house, he must write his son's name. This is the post-marital property of the daughter and Zhang Dalin. If they divorce, the daughter will still get half of it.

The housing price will definitely get higher and higher, and it may be 10,000+ in a few years, and the daughter will definitely not lose money when she divorces.

The fat aunt's eyes shone brightly, she was much smarter than Yang Jinfeng in her abacus, she asked a lawyer to find out clearly before arguing with Zhang Dalin. Fortunately, Yang Jinfeng's family was not very smart, so they were easy to fool.

"My house can still live if it's crowded..."

The old house was emptied, and Yang Jinfeng was reluctant to save most of his life's savings, and did not want to buy a new house.

Anyway, the marriage certificate has been pulled, and the fat girl is already a member of her Zhang family, so she can still fly without buying a new house.

The fat aunt heard what she meant, her face sank immediately, and she looked at Zhang Dalin with dissatisfaction, "The reason why my family syndicate is willing to obtain a certificate with you is because you are loyal and honest and will love others. You promised to buy a new house at my house back then. Only then did the old man agree, and now that he has received the certificate, he wants to turn his face and deny anyone, right?"

Zhang Dalin's face turned red, and so did his father Zhang Baosheng, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, feeling sorry for the fat girl.

"Definitely... buy it!"

Zhang Dalin was too anxious, stammered, glared at Yang Jinfeng, and said dissatisfiedly, "Mother..."

He had finally found a wife, but his mother held her back in every possible way. Did she want him to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?

Honest people either don't get angry, and if they really get angry, they will make people panic. This is how Yang Jinfeng feels now, because the two honest people in the family are both angry.

"After we don't buy a house, Dalin and I won't hand in our salaries, and we will save up to buy it ourselves." Zhang Baosheng threatened.

His son was already in his thirties, and he was in his early fifties. All his colleagues in the workshop had grandchildren, but he didn't even have a daughter-in-law, so he lost face.

The fat aunt, mother and daughter exchanged knowing glances, with a hint of complacency, the men in this family are so easy to coax, they don't even bother thinking about it.

Yang Jinfeng was angry and scared. She worked in a department store, which used to be the most sought-after job. Everyone who saw her said she was lucky, and even supported her because she had inside information and could buy popular products.

However, the department store has become more and more depressed in the past few years. It closed down last year and was converted into a shopping mall by private contractors. The young employees were hired back. Old pickles like her can only retire early and receive three or four per month. Hundreds, I can't even fill my stomach.

If Zhang Baosheng and his son didn't hand in their wages, how would she live?

Yang Jinfeng felt a little sad, the fat girl who made her very satisfied before, now she is a bit disliked, she picks things up before she enters the door, what status does she have after she enters the door?

"Who says not to buy, I'm thinking about which neighborhood to buy, why is it so urgent!" Yang Jinfeng yelled angrily, with a gloomy face, assuming the attitude of seeing off the guests.

(End of this chapter)