PFC Chapter 1268 Reaching Consensus
Chapter 1268 Reaching Consensus
It’s not because of inferiority, it’s because the gap is too big.
Zhuang Shiyuan shook his head. "That's not a problem. As long as you're willing, what's the big deal? If the house can't be lived in, wouldn't I buy your family a bigger house? Your father doesn't work, so I'll just support him. After all, it's the duty of children to be filial. It's better to like playing cards than to have those men with bad intentions. As for your mother, I'll make sure she doesn't have to work so hard in the future. You can't bear to leave your mother, right?"
"Why do you have to support my whole family? After I graduate..."
"Mu Ning, nowadays many college graduates can't find a job after graduation. Even if they can find one, the salary is not very high. You said that you only have a few thousand yuan every month. After deducting your own living expenses and rent, how much can you give to your mother? How many years of hard work will it take for your mother to live a life without worries about food and clothing? I don't mean to underestimate you, but do you think you are cut out for a career? Even if you are a strong woman picked out of thousands, how many years of hard work will it take to improve the quality of life for yourself and your family?" Zhuang Shiyuan interrupted her directly.
Mu Xiaonv shook her head. "You don't have to say that, do you? If you say that, then people don't need to study anymore. Girls just need to find a boy from a wealthy family and get married quickly. And boys, if they can't find a rich woman, they can only commit suicide."
Zhuang Shiyuan poked her head and said, "What are you talking about? Think about it, is it better to work hard for decades or follow me and take a shortcut?"
"Actually," Zhuang Shiyuan added after a pause, "you have to think about it. Your family has to live long enough to see you achieve success through your own efforts. And that assumes you can actually achieve success, right?"
These words are quite discouraging.
Miss Mu shook her head and rubbed her forehead against his shoulder. Was she convinced by him?
"So what you mean is, are we going to get married?" asked Mu Xiaonv'er.
"..." Zhuang Shiyuan was stunned by her question. Does that mean they are going to get married?
Mu rolled her eyes. "You think I'm not worthy again, right? So you just want a little lover or a little maid to serve you, right? You haven't even considered getting married, right?"
"Marriage is not a game of playing house. I need to think about this matter seriously. You are only eighteen, aren't you? You can't get married." Zhuang Shiyuan analyzed seriously.
How can an 18-year-old bride have a 20-year-old husband? This is indeed a bit of a leap. Can't they start by dating first?
"Look, Mu Ning, let's try marriage for two years and get married after two years. That's just right, don't you think? I don't understand anything about marriage, and you don't understand it very well either, right? So we have to prepare for our future marriage, and when we are ready, we will get married. What do you think?" Zhuang Shiyuan was willing to negotiate.
Mu Ning thought about it and felt that this was okay. She could accept not getting married immediately.
But the result of this deception was that not only did they reconcile and not break up, they were actually planning to get married, which seemed to deviate from Mu Xiaonv'er's original intention.
To put it bluntly, this little girl was drawn to Zhuang Shiyuan's family background, genuinely wanting to ease the burden on her family, especially her mother. She was just like that; she was bound to get married sooner or later. Marriage is a woman's second life, and finding a man with a wealthy family is certainly better than one with a pittance. After all, why would she put herself in such a difficult position?
"Zhuang Shiyuan, I'm telling you solemnly now. After we're together, you can't like anyone else, you can't do anything to hurt me, and you can't yell at me and interrogate me all day about who I've spoken to or been close to. I'm not your prisoner, understand?"
Zhuang Shiyuan nodded immediately, "It's a small matter, I promise to do it!"
Mu Xiaonv pondered for a moment, and for the time being, there was no problem. "Do you want to get up?"
Zhuang Shiyuan suddenly became serious. He put his big palm against Mu Xiaonv'er's face and said seriously, "There is something I must confess to you before I stand up. Will you forgive me if I lied to you?"
"..." Mu Ning immediately became alert, her eyes rolling around as she looked at him, "You, you held another girl's hand behind my back?"
Zhuang Shiyuan's face instantly turned black, "That's not it!"
Mu Ning: "What is that?"
Zhuang Shiyuan, "My foot was injured this morning, but my leg is fine."
"..." Mu Xiaonv didn't react for a moment. What did this mean? "So?"
"What do you mean? That's it, nothing else. Do you mind?" Zhuang Shiyuan asked back.
Mu Ning stared at Zhuang Shiyuan, stunned for a moment, still not understanding what he meant. "Oh, don't mind. It will be fine, as long as you are not disabled for life. If you were lame, I guess my mother would not agree to marry me no matter how rich your family is."
"Haha..." Zhuang Shiyuan laughed out loud. What was this little bastard's brain made of? All the problems he had been worried about, she had just brushed past him so easily. Should he be happy or what?
Zhuang Shiyuan asked again: "Are you really not going to be angry?"
Mu Xiaonv'er: "No."
Zhuang Shiyuan: "You won't get angry and just walk away?"
Mu Xiaonv rolled her eyes at him, "No! Do you want to get up? Or do you want to stay sitting?"
"Give me a hand." Zhuang Shiyuan leaned on Mu Ning's shoulders, supported himself with one hand, and stood up. He then lifted his other leg directly out of the plaster mold. Mu Ning was completely dumbfounded. She stared at him with wide eyes, speechless, "No way, it's not broken?"
"It's not broken, just the toe bone is dislocated, look." Zhuang Shiyuan withdrew his hand and lifted the chair, then sat down sideways. The sole of his foot was wrapped tightly, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Mu Xiaonv squatted in front of him, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly realized, "You mean it's just a broken toe?" She looked up at him, and after seeing him nod, she continued, "That's making a fuss out of nothing. Why frame the whole leg for just a broken toe? Which quack doctor did that? Did he do it on purpose?"
"..." Zhuang Shiyuan felt that he had gone astray and looked at Mu Xiaonv strangely. Why didn't she think that he was lying to her?
Zhuang Shiyuan pulled Mu Xiaoniu up, hugged her and said, "I am such an easy person to bully. You see, when you are not by my side, anyone can bully me."
When Mu Xiaonv heard this, her face twitched and her forehead was full of black lines!
Why is such a big guy pretending to be a weak bottom? It's clearly a strong top, okay?
"Well... forget it. You sit for a while. I'll clean up the table first." Well, she would occasionally overflow with maternal love.
I didn't react to it at the moment, but when I woke up late at night, I finally reacted.
Mu Xiaoniu got up from the bed, went out of the room, grabbed a knife, kicked Zhuang Shiyuan's door, and stood in front of Zhuang Shiyuan majestically.