The secret of the Xia family (1)

The old lady on the street was in high spirits, but Mao ruimin's face was getting uglier and uglier.

The old Auntie was obviously here to pull some strings so that she could benefit from the Xia family's son-in-law in the future.

After all, for a wealthy family like the Luo family, even a little bit of it under their fingernails was enough to feed an ordinary family for a while.

At the worst, when they got married, the bride's family would ask for red packets, and the neighbors would be able to take advantage of them.

The red envelope of this rich family must be at least three or four figures?

"I have to cook now. Let's talk next time." Mao ruimin interrupted her imagination.

The old neighbor's face stiffened, and she could only leave unhappily, but she did not dare to offend Mao ruimin-the future mother-in-law of a rich family.

"Mom, are we really going to be rich?" Xia zhengyang almost burst out laughing.

Mao ruimin's face was full of lively expressions.