You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6974: A hundred kinds of rice to feed a hundred kinds of people

"That's it," Wang Sumei looked at her and said seriously, "Mei Mei, do you still remember Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang?"

"Of course I remember," Ruan Mei asked in confusion, "Mom, why did you suddenly mention them?"

Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang are both fellows from her hometown.

It was their neighbors when their family still lived in the village.

"Mei Mei," Wang Sumei took her hand: "If Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang pursue you and want to marry you, will you agree?"

Ruan Mei said without thinking, "Of course I don't agree!"

Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang are ordinary young men in their hometown. They are down-to-earth farmers. When the fields are not busy, they go to work in the factories in the county town. When the fields are busy, they return to the village to work.

How could she possibly marry a farmer?

"Yeah," Wang Sumei said earnestly looking at her eyes: "You don't marry Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang, just like Tan Xun doesn't want to marry you, it's a reason, a person can have better choices, naturally It's people who don't look down on people who are too far from themselves..."

Ruan Mei stared at her mother, stunned.

What does she mean?

What does her mother mean, in Tan Xun's eyes, she is like Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang?

She felt that Zhao Qiang and Wang Gang were not worthy of her, and Tan Xun also felt that she was not worthy of Tan Xun.

This is too harsh.

It's jarring and heart-wrenching, but it's... **** good!

She was ashamed and ashamed, her face was blue and white, and her heart seemed to be stabbed by a deep arrow, piercing her heart.

Wang Sumei sighed: "Meimei, don't blame your mother for being straight, she doesn't want to see you being confused anymore, as the old saying goes, you can't afford the Tan family's rice bowl if you have a lot of skills... …”

"No...no..." Ruan Mei covered her face and shook her head painfully: "Why? I am also the daughter of the Ruan family, my surname is Ruan, Ruan Dai's grandparents are my grandparents, our blood vessels There is the same blood in her, why is she worthy of brother Tan Xun, but not me? It's not fair! It's not fair..."

"Unfair?" Wang Sumei sighed faintly: "What do you think is fair? Let your uncle and aunt share half of their property with us? Let them divide their property into three and give it to Ruan Daisan One-third, two-thirds for you and your brother?"

"I didn't think so..." Ruan Mei cried and shook his head: "But at least... at least they should help us more, my dad is my uncle's only brother! Uncle and the others are doing so well, why? Can't you help us?"

"How to help?" Wang Sumei said bitterly: "In those days, your grandma also told your uncle and aunt to let them help your father... Your grandma asked your uncle to buy us a big house... …”

She looked around the room: "A big house like this one..."

Ruan's eyebrows tightened, and she looked up at her mother, "What happened later?"

"Later, your aunt called your grandfather, grandma, me, and your dad together and held a family meeting." Wang Sumei looked a little embarrassed: "Your aunt said, what happens after you buy a house? A big house costs at least several hundred thousand a year, where can the hundreds of thousands come from, let them have a big house too?"

To this day, she can still think of her sister-in-law's expression. Her sister-in-law's expression and tone are not harsh, but she is just stating facts and reasoning. Her parents-in-law were persuaded by her sister-in-law and no longer insisted on letting the big house buy them for them. house.