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Chapter 150: Don't Get Married If You Are Poor!
Soon it was the third day of the first lunar month, and Wang Chuan stayed at home for three days, doing nothing but watching TV and chatting on QQ every day.

In fact, Wang Chuan is very popular in the village, but his friends of the same age have already married, and now the children can make soy sauce.

The difference in working and living environments caused Wang Chuan to have no common language with them. Rather than chatting awkwardly together, it would be better to be alone at home.

On this day, Wang Chuan's mother brought a box of snacks and two bottles of wine into the house.

"Mom, what are you doing with so many objects?" Wang Chuan asked, looking at the things on the ground.

"For Chinese New Year, follow me to see your aunt." Wang Chuan's mother said.

"Auntie hasn't moved much with us for more than two years, do you still want to go?" Wang Chuan resisted in his heart.

"A few years ago, our family was in a bad situation and it was not easy to see relatives. Now that life is better, we still have to move around. After all, we are close relatives." Wang Chuan's mother persuaded.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Wang Chuan changed into clean clothes, took the keys of the electric tricycle and went out to drive.

Wang Chuan drove an electric tricycle out of the village, and the couple went straight to Aunt Wang Chuan's house eight miles away.

The village where Wang Chuan's aunt's family lives is located in a forestry area. His uncle is more able to make troubles. He contracted two hills in the village to plant big peaches. He can earn 30 to [-] yuan a year. He is one of the first people in the village to get rich. .

With money in his hand, the life of the family is naturally easier. His eldest uncle built a two-story building in the village. On weekdays, many people cheer him up, and the family is very popular.

A few years ago, when the village head was elected, he was elected.How he got there is actually well known to everyone.

After a few years, the powerful and rich elder uncle has become the emperor of the village, but he has also brought a lot of benefits to the villagers, and his reputation in the village is mixed.

People get rich when they have money, and uncle Wang Chuan is no exception. He looks down on poor relatives, which is why Wang Chuan's family didn't go out with his uncle in the past two years.

When Wang Chuan drove his mother to the aunt's house on an electric tricycle, the grand gate of the aunt's house was full of limousines.Needless to say, these people all came to the village head's house to pay New Year's greetings!
As soon as you entered the courtyard, you could hear constant voices and laughter in the living room of the two-story building.

"Chuan'er is here, brother and sister come in!" An old lady in her 60s raised the curtain and let Wang Chuan, mother and son, into the room.

"Sister, Happy New Year! I'll bring my children to see you." Wang Chuan's mother entered the small building with a gift.

It was the first time for Wang Chuan to come here since his aunt's house built a second floor. He saw that the interior decoration was very high-grade, with leather sofas, wooden floors, and double-glazed glass to keep warm.

There is home-made heating in the room, and as soon as you enter the door, you can feel a wave of heat rushing towards your face. The sofa is full of people, the smell of tea is fragrant, and the eldest uncle is sitting in the middle, talking loudly.

Seeing that Wang Chuan's mother and son were dressed in normal clothes, everyone in the room just glanced at them before continuing to flirt.The eldest uncle crossed Erlang's legs, pinched a cigarette with his hand, and looked smugly, squinting at Wang Chuan, but said nothing.

"There are too many people in the living room, let's go inside!" The aunt glanced at the people in the room, and dragged Wang Chuan's mother into another room.

There is a tea table and four chairs in this room, and there is a Duobao Pavilion inside, where all kinds of tea are placed.There is a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall next to it, which looks very elegant.

"Elder Sister, life at home was tight a few years ago, so I didn't come to see you. Don't blame us!" Wang Chuan's mother walked into the tea room with a look of embarrassment.

"Siblings, what are you talking about! They are all from my own family, what are you talking about. Sit down!" Aunt Wang Chuan said as she sat down, picked up the teapot on the table and poured them two cups of tea.

Wang Chuan sat across from the aunt, and saw that the aunt had a rosy complexion, a shiny forehead, her hair was combed meticulously, and she was full of energy.She looks much younger than the mother sitting next to her.

While the three of them were chatting about their homework, a young man walked in outside the door. He had dyed yellow hair and earrings. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old.On a cold day, he was wearing a casual shirt, a pair of slacks underneath, a big gold chain around his neck, and a latest mobile phone in his hand.

The appearance of the yellow-haired young man is quite iconic, but it gives people a sense of sloppy, a typical image of the second-generation prodigal son and rich.

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Mao ignored Wang Chuan's mother and son, and said to Aunt Wang Chuan: "Mom, give me some money!"

"Why do you want money again? Didn't I just give it to you this morning?" Aunt Wang Chuan said with a sullen face.

"I lost! You get some more. Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up." Huang Mao frowned and urged.

With a helpless expression on her face, Aunt Wang Chuan took out five hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it over.

"That's all? It's too little... Give me more!" Huang Mao's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"That's not enough! I'll give you another five hundred!" The aunt frowned, and took out another five hundred yuan and handed it over.

"It's almost the same, I'm leaving! I won't come back to eat at night." Huang Mao turned and left.

"Come back, see that your aunt and cousin don't talk, there are no rules!" the aunt said dissatisfied.

Huang Mao turned impatiently and said, "Aunt, Cousin, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Huang Mao's eyes turned around Wang Chuan, then looked at the snacks and wine under his feet, turned and walked out the door with a look of disgust.

"This is Xiaofeng, I haven't seen him for a few years and he has grown so big!" Wang Chuan's mother smiled awkwardly.

"My second son is not as good as his elder brother. Now the Taoyuan at home is managed by his elder brother. The second child is idle all day long, and stays away from home with a group of people all day. His father doesn't care..." The aunt sighed.

"Hey! Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you don't have to worry too much. Maybe it will be fine if you get married." Wang Chuan's mother persuaded.

"I hope so!" The aunt said: "That's right, let's eat at home in a while."

Before Wang Chuan's mother could speak, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone came in again. It was the eldest uncle.

"In a while, let the eldest daughter-in-law's restaurant prepare three tables of food and drink, and ask for a private room." The eldest uncle said to the eldest aunt, then turned to look at Wang Chuan and the two: "Siblings are here, let's eat together later!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Chuan's mother to speak, the eldest uncle turned and walked out.

The uncle's tone made Wang Chuan very uncomfortable, as if he was just here to eat, and he couldn't feel the enthusiasm of his relatives in his tone.

"Sister, when we came out, we were cooking at home, so we didn't eat here. It's getting late, so let's go back first!" Wang Chuan's mother didn't want to eat here, so she got up and was ready to go out.

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry." The aunt also noticed something was wrong, turned around and went out, and when she came back after a while, she was carrying two boxes of milk in her hand, and the nanny behind her was carrying a box of fruit in her hand.

"Take these back, you can't eat them at home." After the aunt finished speaking, she asked the nanny to put the things on the tricycle driven by Wang Chuan outside the door.

"Sister, how can this be done! Look, we came to see you, but..." Wang Chuan's mother couldn't help it.

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