"Jia Ming, you..." Li Chunfang looked at Liang Jiaming in disbelief, feeling sad and disappointed, "How can you blame me for this! I didn't agree with you doing such a thing for that Ruan Meimei. Want to I said, Xiao Xiulan is quite good, she looks good, has a good figure, she looks like she is easy to give birth to, and her parents are both old workers in our factory, so they know everything about her."
"Her grandfather is the captain of the production team. Even his sister-in-law's family is extraordinary. Look at that little girl named Ruanruan. What is she wearing? There are several people in our factory who wear better clothes than her. OK?"
"No one else can find such a daughter-in-law, so why don't you cherish her?"
"Besides, you were drinking so fast and talking so fast, how could I have stopped you in time! I wanted to stop you later, but it was too late!"
"I won't let you do this, but you insist on doing this, and in the end you turn around and blame me! Is there a son like you?"
The more Li Chunfang talked, the angrier and more aggrieved she became, and tears flowed out.
Liang Jiaming saw his mother crying, scratched his hair irritably, and finally softened his tone, "Mom, I don't blame you. But -"
"But what?"
Liang Jiaming rubbed his face and then organized his words.
"What's the point of talking so much? Xiao Xiulan and I are getting married. From now on, we will work as workers in the factory, have a child, and raise the child. How will our lives be different from those of you and my father?"
Li Chunfang's voice suddenly rose, "What's wrong with me and your dad? Didn't we raise you the same way? You are so promising now, and people praise you when you go out. Isn't it because your dad and I worked hard to make money to train you?"
"Yes! It was you and my dad who trained me! But you also said that you worked hard to make money and trained me. I don't want to work hard to make money like you in the future, but in the end I won't make much money. I want to Take it one step further, do you understand?”
"Xiao Xiulan is good-looking, even prettier than Ruan Meimei, and her family conditions are acceptable, but can it compare with Ruan Meimei's family?"
"What's the use of looking good? Will it make my future smooth?"
"I have kept all the letters Ruan Meimei wrote to me! As long as this thing is done, I am not afraid that Ruan Meimei will not admit it. When the time comes, when I marry Ruan Meimei, will I still be just a purchaser?"
Li Chunfang was also moved by Liang Jiaming, "Jiaming, you are right! So... what should we do now? The Xiao family is so angry today, and they will definitely not agree to your marriage with Xiao Xiulan. What should we do?"
Liang Jiaming was silent for a while, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
"She doesn't agree now, but when she goes back to work in the textile factory, she will have to agree."
When the time came, he went to the door of the textile factory to find Xiao Xiulan, knelt down to Xiao Xiulan in front of many people, proposed to her, and said some private words to everyone.
Tell everyone that Xiao Xiulan is his.
If Xiao Xiulan is unwilling to marry him, she will be criticized by others in the future, and she will no longer think about marrying into a good family.
Although this is different from what Ruan Meimei ordered, the ending is not much different.
Of course, it would be better if Xiao Xiulan agreed to marry him under pressure.
Liang Jiaming was full of confidence, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Li Chunfang felt relieved when she saw this.
My son always has an idea, and he must have a way to solve this matter.
(End of chapter)