Shen Jiao and the others arrived home first. Shen Jia arrived more than half an hour late. Shen Jiaxing asked dissatisfiedly, "Why so late? Broken legs?"
Shen Jia didn't dare to look at Shen Jiaxing, and whispered, "I met a few guests on the road, so I stopped to spread the cake."
Shen Jiaxing's expression softened a little, and he didn't miss any opportunity to make money, but he had the spirit of the Shen family's ancestors to bear hardships and stand hard work, he said softly: "Put the car in the house, I have something to ask you."
"Yes."
Shen Jia breathed a sigh of relief, put the tricycle away, and went into the house. As soon as Zhang Yumei saw him, she hurriedly shouted, "Xiaobao, Xu Xiaoli is not at ease, so don't be fooled by her."
"Mum, don't think about it. I'm just a poor stall. What can I deceive? Xu Xiaoli, what does she want to deceive me? Don't scold others for any reason!" Shen Jia was a little impatient.
Just now, his mother scolded Xu Xiaoli like that, and the girl didn't blame her. She even ran over to persuade him not to get angry with her, and asked him to clarify the misunderstanding. See.
Zhang Yumei fell down in anger and scolded: "Xiaobao, are you determined to marry Xu Xiaoli? I tell you it's impossible, and I will never agree."
Shen Jia's face turned red, marrying Xu Xiaoli?
He never thought about this question. Now he has no money, no house or job, what can he use to marry a wife?
But thinking of Xu Xiaoli's gentleness, sweetness, kindness, thoughtfulness, and ability during this time, Shen Jia's face turned redder, her heart was pounding, and Mu's mother always said that Xiaoli was uneasy and kind, could it be...
"Mum, don't talk nonsense, Xiaoli and I are innocent." Shen Jia's voice was a little lower.
Zhang Yumei sneered: "Innocent and innocent? Xiaobao, you are innocent, but Xu Xiaoli is absolutely innocent. She doesn't even care about her own eldest brother's steamed bun stall, and runs to you every day to help, what is she in her heart for? Not yet? If you want to hook up with you, Xiaobao, let me tell you, a vixen like Xu Xiaoli is absolutely not allowed to marry. You belong to the Shen family and you must marry a girl of the right family. A girl from a small family like Xu Xiaoli is absolutely not good. Married!"
Shen Jia was not angry when he heard the Shen family. His parents always talked about the Shen family, and told everyone how the Shen family was doing. They didn't know how others laughed at them when they heard it.
"Mom, don't keep saying what's going on with the Shen family. No matter how beautiful the Shen family is, it's still a rotten millet. What's the difference between the Shen family and the Xu family now? Aren't they all small families? Besides, everyone is equal now. What are you doing!" Shen Jia couldn't help but retort.
Shen Jiao frowned and didn't like Shen Jia's argument. Although he didn't like Zhang Yumei even more, she was on Zhang Yumei's side when it came to Xu Xiaoli.
Aside from the door, Xu Xiaoli runs over every day to help Shen Jia spread the cakes, she definitely has ulterior motives, she can think of what she is drawing on her toes.
People and money are impossible. This guy Shen Jia wants talent but has no talent, and he wants money but no money. How can he see Xu Xiaoli's high vision, the only thing he can figure out is Shen Jia's surname.
Shen Jia is Shen Jiaxing's grandson after all. Even if the old man doesn't want to see Shen Jia again, he will definitely give him the share of property that should be given to him.
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