Ou Jingfeng looked at her mother and said, "I didn't do anything, just told him to buy a four-bedroom, two-living room house, and then live with us after the wedding. He wasn't happy."
When dealing with her mother, Ou Jingfeng also found a trick.
Ou's mom frowned: "Is that really the case?"
"Of course, you're my mom, I'm your only daughter, so of course you have to live with me," Ou Jingfeng said. "This teacher is really too stingy."
"He is a bit stingy, isn't he, hubby?" Ou's mom asked Ou's dad.
Ou's dad looked at his wife, frowned, and said, "I've told you already, matchmaking isn't reliable. Xiaofeng's marriage should be her own decision. You signed the agreement, so don't deny it in the future."
Ou's mom was stunned, her face stiffened: "How was I supposed to know it would be like this? If I had known Xiaoyu was so unreliable, I wouldn't have signed the agreement."
"Huh? What happened?" Ou Jingfeng looked at her father in surprise.
