Chapter 1 Three Conditions

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"First, within five years after marriage, we will buy a house of more than 100 square meters in Haicheng for our retirement. ”

"Second, more than 20,000 yuan is set aside every year for us to travel, and the hospital will conduct a comprehensive inspection once every three months. ”

"Third, add 400,000 yuan to the bride price, pay Xiaohui a down payment, and repay the loan monthly. ”

Syllable!

After reading it, Du Shanfang, the mother-in-law, slapped the note directly on the table, "On these three conditions, if you agree, you will get married, and if you don't agree, you will be pulled down!"

Zhang Ping's breathing was suddenly a little shorter, and the note on the table seemed to be light and thin, but it was like a mountain pressing on his heart.

"Auntie, can you give me some leniency. Zhang Ping tried to put on a smile and explained: "You also know, my mother is still lying in the hospital, and the medical expenses are quite a lot every month. ”

Du Shanfang's brows furrowed suddenly, and he said impatiently: "Look at your poor jingling, just take the bride price first." ”

"Add 400,000 yuan to buy a house for Xiaohui, he just talked about a girlfriend, he has to make plans in advance, a total of 800,000, is this no problem?"

Zhang Ping smiled bitterly, if he could take out the 400,000, what else was there to discuss.

In order to marry his girlfriend Chu Mingyue, he saved money for seven years, finally bought a house, saved enough 400,000 bride price, and went to the door full of joy.

But like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, there was an extra 400,000 dowry.

Zhang Ping was frugal in a month, and he could only barely save 10,000 yuan, and 400,000 yuan was too heavy for him.

"Xiaohui is also a big man, and you can't always rely on me when you get married. Zhang Ping took a deep breath and said the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Some time ago, he just spent 100,000 yuan to buy a car for Chu Minghui, and now he wants to spend 400,000 yuan to buy a house.

Who can stand this?

"What are you talking about?" Du Shanfang's face instantly darkened.

"You and Mingyue are married, Xiaohui is your younger brother, they are all a family, shouldn't you help him?"

Zhang Ping pursed his lips tightly, not daring to say anything to refute.

I didn't dare to say yes.

He looked at Chu Mingyue who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone with pleading eyes, hoping that she could help him say a few words.

"Zhang Ping, Xiaohui is my own brother, you have to take this money!"

Chu Mingyue deliberately turned her head and said in a resolute tone.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping felt a chill in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yueyue, we have been together for so long, you are not unclear about the situation in my family." ”

"My mother is still lying in the hospital, if I can take out 400,000 yuan, why won't I give it to you?"

Chu Mingyue turned a deaf ear, and her attitude was not slackened.

"Why not, didn't your mother's insurance arrive?"

Du Shanfang wrote lightly: "500,000 insurance money, you take out 400,000 yuan to marry a daughter-in-law, and you won't lose anything!"

"My family has been married every month, laundry, cooking, and taking care of children, what is not hard? Let you take some money out, you are still unwilling!"

Zhang Ping was full of anger, her mother was seriously ill in bed, and the insurance money was her life-saving money.

He didn't expect that in order to buy a house for his son, Du Shanfang could say such things!

"That 500,000 yuan is my mother's life-saving money for surgery, and I won't take it out. Zhang Ping laughed miserably and looked at Chu Mingyue: "I bought the house according to your requirements, write your name, and the bride price according to your requirements, save 400,000 yuan, and do so much, you still don't want to go with me?"

Without waiting for Chu Mingyue to speak, Du Shanfang's eyes widened, and she said disdainfully: "That leprosy ghost is not your own mother, what does she do!"

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, you can't afford 400,000, so go back as soon as possible!"

After saying that, she opened the door directly.

Zhang Ping was angry and angry, looking at Chu Mingyue's indifferent expression, his heart ached, and he staggered out.

All the way to the street, he still looked distracted and confused.

Didi!

With a clear whistle, Zhang Ping's thoughts were pulled back.

He saw a pure black sedan parked in front of him, and the little golden figure in the front of the car was shining.

Rolls royce!

Zhang Ping hurriedly got out of the way and was about to leave.

At this moment, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and an old man in a suit with gray hair hurriedly walked down.

"Little master!"

The old man came to Zhang Ping excitedly, "The old slave has finally found you!"

Zhang Ping looked at the old man blankly, and said embarrassedly: "Old man, you recognize the wrong person." ”

The old man grabbed him tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you and the young master are almost carved out of the same mold, and it is definitely my Zhang family's bloodline!"

Zhang Ping waved his hand and denied: "Although my surname is Zhang, I was born here since I was a child, and I am not the person you are looking for." ”

The old man was anxious, "You have a birthmark on your right arm, and both the young master and the old man have it." ”

Immediately, the old man tore open Zhang Ping's sleeve without saying anything.

A dark red birthmark was exposed.

"That's right, that's it, the young master has died in an accident and has passed away, you are the only hope for the Zhang family!" The old man burst into tears, pulled up Zhang Ping and was about to get into the car.

"Little master, go back to Kyoto with the old slave, the family is still waiting for you to inherit!"

Zhang Ping waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa, I can't go back with you, my mother is still in the hospital, and ......"

He paused for two seconds and continued, "I have a girlfriend who is about to get married. ”

Even though the Chu family had a cold attitude towards him, Zhang Ping still did not give up completely.

"Your adoptive mother is seriously ill, so she can be taken back to Kyoto for treatment, but your girlfriend ......"

The old man frowned slightly, and his face was embarrassed: "You may not know, you already have a family affair." ”

Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "What kind of family?"

The old man remembered that cold face, and said with a wry smile: "The master once ordered a doll for you, the second lady of the Mo family in Kyoto." ”

"Then I can't go back, I haven't met that Miss Mo before, how can this be?" Zhang Ping's head shook like a rattle.

The old man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, Miss Mo doesn't agree to the marriage either, and it is said that she has been fighting to the death with her family." ”

"Little master, you better go back with me, the master misses you very much. ”

Zhang Ping said with a complicated gaze: "I can't accept so many things for the time being, give me some time." ”

The old man sighed, took out a bank card and a business card from his pocket, and handed them to Zhang Ping.

"When you want to go home, just tell me, the old slave will come and pick you up. ”

"There is some money in the card, you take it first, our Zhang family's business is all over the country, you can call me if there is anything!"

Zhang Ping hesitated for a few seconds, but finally took the card.

Then, the old man sat in a Rolls-Royce and left slowly.

Despite holding two cards in his hand, Zhang Ping still felt like a dream.

Dididi~

Suddenly, his phone rang.

Zhang Ping glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and he connected it casually.

On the phone, a panicked voice came.

"Mr. Zhang, your mother is going to jump off the building, come to the hospital!"

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