Chapter 7:
My dad returned from a business trip, and Ji Lin and his parents came to propose marriage.
When both sets of parents were getting along well, Ji Lin took me back to the room.
In the midst of our passion, my aunt's irritating voice untimely sounded.
I darkened my face and reluctantly got off him.
When Ji Lin and I went downstairs, my aunt was already livid.
Seeing Ji Lin and me coming down from upstairs, she immediately targeted us.
"Oh, isn't this your boyfriend who wants to rent a car? Are you really going to marry him? Blame no one but yourself when you live a hard life in the future." Ji Lin's parents also heard it, and his mom's expression wasn't too good.
"If Rang Rang marries into my family, why would she live a hard life?" My aunt said, "Isn't that right? A man who can't even afford a car, do you expect Jiang Rang, who is used to living as a young lady, to get used to it? Isn't this poverty alleviation?" After these words, the four parents at the table all had varying degrees of changed faces.
But my aunt continued, "Could it be that he wants to be a son-in-law? Second brother, our family doesn't have such customs; you can't set this precedent." My dad's mood has always been stable, but he was angry now.
He sternly said to my aunt, "If you have nothing else, just go back.
I have an honored guest here." My aunt sneered, "What kind of honored guest can't even show his face? Who cares?" Before my dad could get furious, my mom rolled up her sleeves and pulled my aunt to leave.
My aunt refused to leave and held onto the door.
"Can't you all listen to the truth? They must have their eyes on our family's wealth; otherwise, how could they marry in?" "Your family's wealth belongs to my son Junzi, and nobody can take it!" My mom furiously kicked her, "Go to hell! Who do you think you are? Watching other people's wealth every single day, just like you.
"Listen carefully, these are the parents of my future son-in-law.
Watch your mouth, or I'll make you spit out all the benefits you've gained from my family over the years!" My aunt clutched her foot and wailed, "You damn murderer, how dare you lay a hand on me in front of my Jiang family? I won't let you get away with this!" She charged at my mom to fight.
But she forgot, my mom is a national champion in Sanda (free-fighting).
In no time, my mom had thrown her out of the gate.
"Bah!"
"What the heck! Being related to you is really unfortunate for eight generations!" My dad comforted her, "I will cut off ties with her tomorrow." My mom calmed down half of her anger and went back to apologize to Ji Lin's parents.
Ji Lin and I told them about the incident with the driver's son, and Ji Lin's parents were shocked.
They wanted to go home and confront the driver, but Ji Lin and I stopped them.
They pretended to be Ji Lin and even targeted our family's assets.
It's too cheap for them to just resign.