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Zhang smiled and said, "I originally wanted to let my daughter worry about my son's affairs. I don't have much ability and can't take care of so many things. But now that you have said so, you are the child's biological father, and you are in charge of these matters, so why bother my daughter?"

Li Mingxia blinked and silently lit a candle for Li Sanlang in his heart.

She had already thought of what Zhang wanted to say, and these words might be a great blow to Li Sanlang. She didn't know what Li Sanlang's psychological endurance was and whether he could withstand it.

However, although he said this, Li Mingxia had to admit that he felt a little gloating.

To a certain extent, Li Sanlang should be whipped from time to time to teach him a lesson, which can avoid many problems.

But because Li Sanlang is Li Mingxia's biological father after all, Li Mingxia cannot whip him even if he has this idea.

But Zhang is different. She is the most suitable person to do this.

Although Mr. Li also played the role of "whipping" in the past, in Li Mingxia's opinion, it was all for PUA and enslavement. Zhang's starting point was different. For Li Sanlang, it was a hundred benefits and no harm.

However, Zhang had a very strong emotional filter for Li Sanlang. She had never said a harsh word to him over the years, let alone whipping him.

From a certain perspective, Li Mingxia felt that the reason why Li Sanlang was so foolishly filial was actually closely related to Zhang.

If Zhang had been particularly aggressive from the beginning, had not wanted the reputation of being "virtuous", and had not been so considerate, she would never have indulged Li Sanlang into what he is today.

So seeing that Zhang was about to go crazy, Li Mingxia was really excited.

Moreover, Li Mingxia had already made up her mind that no matter what Zhang would say and no matter whether Li Sanlang could accept it or not, she would always stand behind Zhang and support her.

As for Li Sanlang?

If you can accept it, continue to live together. If you can't accept it, just do what you have to do.

“Yes, my girl…my girl hasn’t even left the house yet. How can a grown-up girl…a grown-up girl…know these things? I…I’ll do it…” Li Sanlang’s voice got softer and softer as he spoke. He felt more and more guilty and flustered, and by the end he was completely silent.

Zhang doesn't care what Li Sanlang thinks. No matter what he thinks, she has already planned to teach Li Sanlang a lesson today, so she will definitely not be soft-hearted!

Li Sanlang is pitiful? Aren’t his daughter and son pitiful? Aren’t I pitiful?

"Well, it's good that you think so. I'm happy." Zhang nodded, and was very satisfied with Li Sanlang's behavior of "taking" responsibility.

Although it sounds like a good thing, Li Sanlang no longer has the confidence he had just now.

His intuition told him that something was wrong, but that was the only thing it told him that something was wrong; it didn't give him any other clues.

"Mother, just tell me what you want me to do. I will do whatever you say." Li Sanlang said flatteringly.

When he first came back, he was planning to ask Mr. Li to come over and help. Now he just wants to get through it safely first!

"Since it has been said that it is not appropriate for an unmarried girl to take care of these matters, then let us, her parents, take care of it." Zhang put down the walnut in her hand and pushed the walnut kernel aside.

I originally wanted to peel some more walnut kernels for Li Sanlang to eat. He likes walnut honey dew very much. But now, don’t eat it. It is said that walnuts are good for the brain. After eating so many walnuts, he still has a dead head. It is a waste to eat more. Leave it to those in need.

"I plan to hold Zhengzhi's wedding in a restaurant in town. It will save trouble and worry. Also, I'm pregnant and can't run around. We don't have to worry about anything in the restaurant, let alone run around. As long as you pay, the restaurant's staff will do everything for you." Zhang said to Li Sanlang.

Do it in a restaurant?

Li Sanlang was stunned. Actually, he still wanted to hold the wedding for Zhengzhi at home. It would be lively and exciting, and everyone who came could sit together and eat and talk intimately. How nice it would be.

But since the child's mother wants to hold it in town, then let's do it in town. I can't make her angry again.

Although until now Li Sanlang still didn't understand why Zhang was so angry and didn't look in a good mood.

"Okay, mother, since you said we should hold it in the restaurant in town, then let's do it. I'll listen to you. Then let dad do the job of keeping the gift accounts. I can't read! I don't feel comfortable letting others do this job!" Li Sanlang said immediately.

The job of keeping gift accounts basically requires two people, one is responsible for collecting the gift money from relatives and friends, and the other is responsible for recording who gave the gift and how much was given in the gift account.

This job can only be done by very trustworthy people, after all, it involves money and personal relationships.

Li Sanlang suggested that Mr. Li do it, and he was actually somewhat confident about it.

Even if Mr. Li had a thousand faults, his character was still acceptable. No matter how unhappy Zhang was, she couldn't say anything to refute this.

At this time, Li Sanlang seemed to have completely forgotten the "fifty taels of silver" that had just happened. In his mind, Old Man Li was once again the father with noble character.

"Actually, normally speaking, it would be a waste of my father's talent to let him do such a small thing. But my father can read and write well, so we can rest assured to let him do this. When the time comes, let him arrange the collection of money. After all, I am the one who keeps the accounts, so how could I make mistakes?" Li Sanlang talked incessantly.

Although he was reluctant to doubt Li Sanlang, Li Mingxia really wanted to say, looking at Li Sanlang's expression, has he figured out who would be the one collecting the money if Mr. Li were to keep accounts?

If you hadn't thought about it, why would you be so anxious to explain so much?

"What if my grandfather brought Li Dalang? Let him help my brother collect the membership fees?" Li Mingxia sneered.

"Then can my second uncle still go? Let my second uncle, where do you want Mingyu to stand? Huh? Dad?" Li Mingxia's voice was already a little sharp. If what Li Sanlang said next was unacceptable to Li Mingxia, then Li Sanlang didn't have to go!

Li Sanlang shook his head quickly, "No, even if your grandfather wanted to do that, I wouldn't agree. Wouldn't it be disgusting to let him go? He's my own son. No matter how foolish I am, I can't do such a thing!"

Li Mingxia pursed her lips and said nothing, feeling a little relieved.