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Chapter two hundred and ninety first meal(2/2)

"These dishes are all light. Zhenniang said that you like light food, so you try them all to see if they suit your appetite." Aunt Zhang greeted with a smile.

Liu Yuan thanked him lightly, then ate slowly with chopsticks.

There was nothing awkward about the meal. Aunt Zhang talked a lot, but it didn't seem like the atmosphere was silent. Liu Yu'an was polite enough. He tried his best to answer whatever Aunt Zhang asked.

"By the way, did you buy the Tang family's house? Or was it lent to you? If you get married to Zhenniang, it won't be a good idea to always live in someone else's house..." Aunt Zhang asked with a smile.

Father Zhang is already looking bad, and even Zhen’s mother’s face doesn’t look good. Why is her mother asking this? She doesn’t know etiquette!

"Why are you asking random questions while eating your food?" Father Zhang scolded.

The anger was clearly visible on his face, and Aunt Zhang was a little frightened, so she quickly lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm not thinking about their future..."

There would be no problem if Liu Yuan lived there all the time, but after Zhenniang got married, it would be inappropriate for the whole family to live in someone else's house. It would be even more inappropriate if they had children in the future.

She just asked, Mr. Liu seemed to be a man who was not short of money, and he would definitely have no problem buying a yard. As Zhen Niang’s mother, wouldn’t it be right for her to care about her future life?

There was no expression of dissatisfaction on Liu Yuan's face, he just put down his chopsticks lightly.

"I haven't bought it yet. Aunt Tang probably won't come back in the future. If Auntie is worried, then I will go and buy the yard." Liu Yu'an said.

He had also given Tang Tang a lot of money before when he left, but there was indeed no formal document, and the document for this house still belonged to the Tang family.

If he lived alone, he wouldn't care about this. If he really figured it out so clearly, he would probably have no friendship, and Aunt Tang would definitely not want her money.
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