Qian Guixiang hesitated for a moment, shaking her head, "I'm not going! I'm her mother, yet she didn't even tell me about her boyfriend. She just wants to anger me and has offended the relatives too. Now just turning up eagerly, don't I care about my face? I'll wait for her to bring her boyfriend to our door, then I'll forgive her!"
As she said that, the anger had already faded from her face.
[Wen Lan: "Nana, Qinqin, when you get a chance, help me find out, and see what the conditions of the boyfriend are."]
[Lina: "Sure thing, mom."]
Wen Lan raised her head and suddenly said, "Guixiang, you say such a young and handsome guy, Wen Ruan has always been afraid to mention him to the family, is it because his conditions are poor?"
Qian Guixiang's heart gave a lurch, and she began to worry, "This... this..."
Her daughter's conditions weren't bad, with a salary and side business, she could make about one hundred fifty or sixty thousand yuan a year.