Jiang Cuiping analyzed the situation of the Jiang family three times, five divided by two, and then urged her son:

"The important thing now is whether you can let Nan Sun fall in love with you. As long as you marry Nan Sun, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life."

"Mom, let me think about it."

Su Mingzhe smiled bitterly when his mother urged him to get married.

Co-author In the eyes of his own mother, he married his unrelated cousin Nansun just so that he could have enough food and drink for the rest of his life.

This mother is too realistic.

Su Mingzhe frowned, and after being silent for a while, he finally nodded and said:

"Mom, Nansun is really suitable to take home as a wife. However, I must marry her because I like her. It has nothing to do with whether her family has money. If a man is willing to bend his eyebrows for a little money,

That would be too useless a life. So, I’ll make an agreement with you here first. You are the one who wants me to marry Nansun now. If Nansun’s family is in trouble in the future, you must not become ruthless and force me to separate from her.”

"You damn kid, who do you think your mother is?"

When Jiang Cuiping heard that her son was willing to chase Jiang Nansun, she immediately burst into laughter.

In her opinion, her son is so outstanding.

And Nansun and his son have grown up together as childhood sweethearts. Pursuing it will definitely be a sure thing with twice the result with half the effort.

In the blink of an eye, it's the next day.

Jiang Cuiping urged her son to ask Jiang Nansun to play.

Seeing that his mother was so anxious, Su Mingzhe could only present the facts and reason again:

"Mom, chasing girls is like marching and fighting. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. I know nothing about Nansun's current situation. I don't even know if she has a boyfriend at school.

, If you invite her out to play so presumptuously, if you leave a bad impression, it will be difficult to pursue her in the future."

"Why are you so busy?"

Jiang Cuiping raised her eyebrows when she heard her son's words:

"You kid don't want to give up, do you?"

When Su Mingzhe heard this, he rolled his eyes:

"Mom, is your son the kind of person who gives up halfway? I am going to formulate tactics to pursue girls. Pursuing girls is like fighting. Strategically, you must despise the enemy, but tactically, you must pay attention to the enemy..."
Chapter completed!