Lu Qingqing said with a giggle, "Bro, you now have a car, a house, and a respectable job. When will you find me a sister-in-law?"
In Pengcheng, her brother's prospects were quite good: handsome features, a man of talent, and with the elders having their own pensions and homes, he had virtually no burdens, except the promissory note of seven hundred thousand yuan he insisted on writing.
However, Lu Qingqing had already destroyed the note in front of everyone a long time ago.
Even though seven hundred thousand was not a small sum, it was just a drop in the bucket for her.
Being able to lessen her parents' stress was a delight.
Grandma Lu laughed heartily, "Qingqing asks a good question, I also want to know when I can have a granddaughter-in-law."