The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law - C580 Calling Him Son-in-law for the First Time
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C580 Calling Him Son-in-law for the First Time
“Didn’t I consider that your grandfather is already old and that he should quickly settle the marriage for Luo Heng? I also want to make him happy …”
Luo Ping said in a wronged tone.
“Mom!”
Qin Shishi glared at Luo Ping. “Even so, you can’t not worry about the actual situation of our family. How could we lend them four hundred thousand yuan …”
Lin Xuan lightly patted Qin Shishi on the shoulder and comforted her, “Shishi, since Mum has agreed, four hundred thousand, I’ll lend it to them.”
“Ah?” Lin Xuan, you… You’re just as confused as your mom. The main thing is that we don’t have enough money ourselves, so we don’t even have four hundred thousand! ”
Qin Shishi was dumbfounded. She did not expect Lin Xuan to stand up for Luo Ping at this moment.
Luo Ping was even more surprised. It was the first time she looked carefully at Lin Xuan. It was also the first time she felt that this son-in-law wasn’t that annoying.
“Money, I’ll think of a way. Tomorrow, I’ll raise the money.”
Lin Xuan said confidently.
“You … “You …” Qin Shishi was left completely speechless. She stuttered for a long time before saying, “I don’t care about you guys. I’ll go check on Aunt Tang. Is the food ready …”
With that, she walked straight to the kitchen to watch Aunt Tang work.
After Qin Shishi left, Luo Ping asked in disbelief, “Son-in-law, you …” Are you really willing to help me raise money and lend it to my brothers and sisters? ”
This was the first time Luo Ping had called Lin Xuan her “son-in-law”.
However, Lin Xuan didn’t care about it at all. He replied coldly, “Listen, I’m not helping you. I just don’t want Shishi to be troubled.”
After he finished speaking, he went straight to the kitchen to help.
Luo Ping’s face twitched a few times as she felt awkward and embarrassed. However, she thought about something and decided not to make things difficult for Shishi. In the end, how much money do you have?
Besides, Shishi is my daughter. If you marry my daughter as your wife and others marry my daughter, even if it’s the betrothal gift money, it’s still more than four hundred thousand yuan.
Even if Luo Heng was in the countryside, talking about marriage, when the lady asked, it was three hundred thousand colorful gifts.
Taking four hundred thousand from you isn’t a loss at all, only a small amount.
Thinking about it this way, Luo Ping felt that it was natural for Lin Xuan to pay.
She blinked her eyes. After pondering for a moment, she immediately became alert again.
How much money did Lin Xuan have?
From Lin Xuan’s tone just now, it seemed like he didn’t care at all even if he took out 400,000 yuan in one go.
What did this mean?
It could only mean that Lin Xuan must be very rich. Even if it was three or four hundred thousand yuan, he did not put it in his eyes at all.
She felt a chill in her heart. She felt the need to clarify the issue of Lin Xuan’s assets even more.
It would be best if he could honestly hand over his money. Even if he didn’t hand it over to her, he would have to hand it over to Qin Shishi.
Since Lin Xuan agreed to give her four hundred thousand and lend it to Luo Hua’s family, then they would wait until they got the money. After that, they would find an opportunity to investigate Lin Xuan’s background through Qin Shishi’s mouth.
If Lin Xuan was always like this, then Luo Ping really wouldn’t be able to rest at ease.
After all, in this family, he was only a son-in-law.
At this moment, in the kitchen.
“Xuan, Shishi, you guys go and wait here. The food is almost ready, stop working!” Aunt Tang was wearing an apron as she cooked, happily talking to Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi at the same time.
“Aunt Tang, we have nothing better to do. Before you came, it was all Lin Xuan who cooked. I occasionally help out.”
Qin Shishi replied with a smile.
“Is that so? In that case, the dishes cooked by Xuan must be very delicious, right? ” Aunt Tang asked.
Qin Shishi nodded and said, “Yes, his cooking skills are really great …”
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, “Since you said so, I’ll cook. Aunt Tang, you go take a rest!”
As he spoke, he walked over, preparing to catch the spatula in Aunt Tang’s hand and cook it himself.
Aunt Tang said seriously, “Oh wow, Aunt is just talking. I don’t need you to cook anymore. Go help Shishi …”
“Aunt Tang, just let me cook!” Lin Xuan insisted on going up personally.
Qin Shishi said with a smile, “Aunt Tang, let Lin Xuan come along. It just so happens that we can have a change in taste.”
“That’s fine. Maybe the taste of you youngsters, made by an old woman like me, isn’t too similar to yours.” Aunt Tang passed the spatula to Lin Xuan.
Qin Shishi reprimanded him, “Look, Aunt Tang, you’re here again, aren’t you? You cook! That’s the most delicious dish I’ve ever eaten!”
Aunt Tang laughed. “Then what about Xuan?”
“Hehe, he, in front of your cooking, Aunt Tang, he will at most be the second best.”
Lin Xuan didn’t argue with them as he was enjoying the kitchen with Aunt Tang and the other two.
“Aunt Tang, did Xiaoying call you?” Lin Xuan asked while cooking.
Aunt Tang nodded. “Yes, she called me before. I told her that the two of you had to take care of her. She said that when she gets back from the holidays, she must treat both of you to a meal.”
“Alright!”
Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi said in unison.
“It sounds like Xiaoying is very filial to you, right?” Qin Shishi continued to ask.
“That’s right. Xiaoying has been very sensible and obedient since she was young. She has always been very filial to me.” Aunt Tang’s eyes brimmed with an incomparable sense of happiness as she spoke.
“She also said that a senior who graduated from Beijing Music College, called Murong Hanxiao, went to see her at school after the popular song, and established a student assistance fund in her own name.”
“Xiaoying received the Student Assistance Fund. She assured me that with Senior Murong’s help, she will definitely be able to complete her studies.”
Aunt Tang continued.
Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi looked at each other and tacitly agreed. It seemed that after Murong Hanxiao had returned to the imperial city, she had used her relationship with Old Master Lin Li to save her mother, Wang Xuemei, and had also resolved her worries.
She also fulfilled Lin Xuan’s request to go to Beijing Music College and find Tang Xiaoying. At the same time, she established the Student Assistance Fund in her own name at her alma mater’s Beijing Music College.
Hearing this news, Lin Xuan was very pleased. That year, by chance, he helped Murong Hanxiao in the capital.
He also hoped that this kind of benevolent deed would continue to be passed on.
From the looks of it, Murong Hanxiao had passed on her spiritual power after her success.
“That’s great. I hope Xiaoying can smoothly complete her studies and enter society in the future. If she can earn money, she can repay you well.” Lin Xuan said happily as he stir-fried the dishes in the pot.
Aunt Tang also sighed with hope, “Yes, it’s all thanks to Xuan, Shishi, and that Senior Murong Li of Xiaoying’s. With people like you, the world is filled with warmth, making people feel warm …”
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