When Li Xuemei heard Tang Guo's words, she was a little indescribable.

But she can't make any mistakes. Every word of her daughter is for the sake of her precious son, Tang Xiaokun.

She can't tell Tangguo, don't let her talk about tangxiaokun?

To say that, maybe later she really does not care about Xiaokun and thinks that she does not have that obligation.

So, at present, Li Xuemei is in a panic and doesn't know how to say it.

"In fact, Xiaoguo, the conditions are almost OK. Mom knows you are for Xiaokun's sake, but the requirements are too harsh, which will scare people away."

Tangguo doesn't care. "Mom, how can I get the same conditions? I'm only in my early twenties. The matchmakers have said that I'm like this. How can I marry the son of a big boss. If you're a boss, there's nothing older. "

"Mom, you're right. Now, men are too good. I want to marry a beautiful young man, but I don't want to pay any money. There is no such good thing. "

"Mom, you can continue to help me, no matter who you are, see you first. Don't pick those who can't get money. If you don't say that you can't help Xiaokun, you can't marry them and live a hard life. I'm going to think more about Xiaokun before we get married. When he goes to the provincial capital to study, he will have a foothold. "

"Mom, the provincial capital. How expensive the houses are. It's just in case of a square meter. If you can't get married, can you get married? "

Li Xuemei is a little helpless, "but..."

"Mom, are you afraid I'm so harsh and can't get married?" Tangguo looks at Li Xuemei and says, "Mom, don't say anything. If you want me to ignore Xiaokun, he is my brother. How can I ignore him?"

Li Xuemei is speechless. How could she say that.

"Mom, please invite the matchmaker to have more meals. Maybe she will introduce me a good object."

Li Xuemei has already been brainwashed by Tangguo, which is a little emotional.

Yes, they still can't afford the houses in the provincial capital.

Although their salaries are not low, it's not hard to raise Tangguo.

When Tangguo went to university, they paid 3000 yuan a year for tuition and more than one semester for living, which added up to about 10000 yuan.

Raising Tangguo doesn't really worry much or cost money.

Tang Xiaokun is different. This is their precious son.

Tang Xiaokun, who was born in her thirties, was feeding imported milk powder at that time, and the price was expensive.

Which clothes or shoes are not the best?

Later, Tang Xiaokun was a little bigger. He bought all kinds of rare toys he wanted.

A toy costs a few hundred yuan at least.

Tang Xiaokun's whole body is thousands of yuan.

For mobile phones, it's basically one semester.

Tangguo's cell phone will last at least three years.

He has not only mobile phones, but also computers and game consoles. Anyway, he likes all kinds of them.

In addition to these, the pocket money is basically two or three days, and they want it.

They don't think it's wrong at all. Tang Xiaokun is a son. He's smart. He's bound to make a difference in the future. When they get old, they rely on him.

Naturally, it must be double good for Tang Xiaokun.

They completely forget that their baby son needs six or seven hundred yuan for a small toy.