The leader is my girlfriend

In traditional concepts, children's marriage has always been a matter of great concern to the elders. Although it is not a good idea to think this way, the elderly hope that their children can have more advantages. But after having too many advantages...

Following the path of his nephew's wife, leaving her with no way to go, under Wang Yiming's unremitting efforts, the elders An Chong and Cui Jinhua could only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that their nephew would not be despised. Not only was he not masculine enough, but he was also like a child who had not grown up all day long. He was really too naughty.

Hobbies are too expensive. Fortunately, my nephew's wife's family is rich and doesn't mind. Otherwise, my life would be miserable.

【Scene 1】

Wang Yiming was humming a little tune in the afternoon. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Cui Jinhua tidying up in the living room and started sharing, "Aunt, do you think it looks good? It has a dark blue dial with a circle of diamonds inside. It was a limited edition when it left the factory. I discovered it by chance. Isn't it fate?"

Cui Jinhua reached out and patted the back of his hand, saying with a hint of reproach, "You kid, why are you wasting your money again? Haven't you bought several watches? No matter how good a watch is, it's just a thing for telling time."

Wang Yiming didn't care about his aunt's slightly reproachful tone at all. Instead, he smiled and shook the watch on his wrist. After showing off, he put it in the wooden box and continued to speak with a beaming face.

"Aunt, every watch has its own unique story and design, and its collectible value is inestimable! The Trust Store also has a pocket watch with a vintage-style case and embossed carvings. The owner negotiated for me and asked for 108 yuan.

I'm familiar with the boss, he'll definitely be able to help me negotiate it, and then I can get another piece of the pie. Besides, it's not a waste of money, it's the pocket money Wanwan gave me, and she said I can spend it as I please."

Cui Jinhua was both angry and amused when she heard what he said. She walked up to him, poked his forehead with her finger, and said, "You little bastard, you only know how to mess around. Where's your salary? You keep asking your wife for money. What a disgrace."

Wang Yiming scratched his head and grinned, "It's not enough! I only make a few dozen yuan a month. Wanwan always says that I'm spending little to save a lot. Every month I turn in my salary, and then I get two big red envelopes in return. In fact, it's much more than my salary."

Cui Jinhua frowned and said in a feigned anger, "Why don't you save money a little? You always take things from your wife. It's not easy for your wife to earn money. She's so busy every day and has to stay in the study when she gets home. Can't you be kind to her?"

Wang Yiming nodded earnestly and vigorously, then spoke nonsense in a serious tone, "Aunt, I think so too, but... Wanwan said that she doesn't spend much money and lets me buy whatever I want without having to think too much. If I'm happy, she's happy too. And think about it from another perspective. I spend the money, so she doesn't have to spend money on supporting a gigolo. She can just support me."

Cui Jinhua choked. "...What nonsense are you talking about? What gigolo? Won't you two need money to raise your children in the future? Food, clothing, everything else, everything will cost money. Have you prepared the betrothal gift for your son and the dowry for your daughter? You shouldn't have some long-term plans."

Wang Yiming listened and continued to smile playfully, "No need! It won't cost much, and there's also grandpa's pension. You and uncle only like the four little ones now, and don't love me anymore.

"Oh, I feel so sad all of a sudden, I feel like a child that no one loves." As he said this, he deliberately wiped away his non-existent tears with his hands, pretending to look pitiful.

Cui Jinhua was so angry at his behavior that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She began to look around, "...I'm a broom. I have to teach you a lesson on Wanwan's behalf. You've been so unruly and kept saying nonsense."

When Wang Yiming saw his aunt was about to hit him with a broom, he immediately jumped up from the sofa and said, "Aunt, a gentleman should use words instead of fists. I feel bad if you hit me, and I will definitely be angry with you when the time comes. You will lose more than you gain."

Cui Jinhua, who had found her "weapon," chased after him, "You little bastard, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman. Only women and villains are hard to raise. Bah, woman, just stand there."

Wang Yiming ran and jumped while explaining, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise. If you get close to them, they will be disrespectful. If you keep them at a distance, they will resent you. Aunt, this sentence means that concubines serving the monarch and ordinary people find it difficult to cultivate their moral character, so we must keep a certain distance from them.

If you get too close to them, they'll be rude and unruly. If you're too far away, they'll resent you and end up causing unnecessary trouble. This doesn't apply to all women, don't get me wrong. And, you're so reasonable, it doesn't even touch you, does it?

Cui Jinhua had no time to listen to his sophistry. She was busy playing cat and mouse. "What is it? I need you to explain it. Stand right there. Otherwise, wait until your uncle gets off work and let him deal with you."

Wang Yiming quickly ran to the kitchen, "Ah, Aunt Zheng, help me! My aunt is going to kill her own relatives for the sake of justice."

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【Scene 2】

Wang Yiming came in with a lot of bags, showing off the results of his shopping trip to the department store. As he sorted out his purchases, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Aunt, please come over and take a look!"

Cui Jinhua heard the shouting and walked out of the house, watching her nephew buy a bunch of things again... At first, she and An Chong indulged him, fearing that the boy had no money in his pocket, but as time passed, she realized that this brat would spend whatever he had in his pocket.

Wang Yiming handed over a wine-red scarf. "This is your scarf. The color suits you perfectly. Wearing it will make you look several years younger."

Then, he took out a vest from a bag and said, "And there's your uncle's vest. I carefully selected it, and the quality is excellent. Your uncle will definitely look very energetic in it. Please keep it. I'll send it over now. I'm leaving first."

"Stop." Cui Jinhua called out to her nephew who was about to leave.

If you say stop, we'll stop. Wang Yiming turned his head back and asked, "What's wrong? Aunt."

Cui Jinhua frowned and sighed, "You don't have a job now, why are you always spending money on things?"

Wang Yiming pinched his earlobe, looking innocent. "I didn't buy anything I shouldn't have. Besides, even though I'm unemployed, I still have pocket money. I used to spend my pocket money when I was working, too! Did you forget?"

I'm so disappointed in you! Cui Jinhua analyzed this to her nephew, "Before, you at least had some income, so you could get by on the surface. Now all you have left is expenses, and you're still spending like this?"

It cannot be said that he did not care at all, it can only be said that he had never thought about it at all. "This! It's not a big deal. It just means that even if I don't have a job, my quality of life has not changed. Wanwan is still so good to me." Wang Yiming smiled happily and happily.

Cui Jinhua shook her head helplessly, "Not embarrassed at all?" She really couldn't understand her nephew's train of thought. He didn't have a job, so how could he spend money so comfortably?

Wang Yiming nodded. "Yes, last week my grandfather wanted to give me some pocket money, but I didn't feel comfortable asking. Wanwan praised me for being sensible and gave me a red envelope, telling me not to be so mean. I feel so ashamed now!"

...As long as the young couple is happy, just treat the nephew as water spilled after he gets married.

After sighing for a moment, Wang Yiming looked at his speechless aunt and asked, "Aunt, do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm going to deliver a vest to Grandpa. I have to queue up to buy cakes later. That place is especially delicious, Wanwan loves it too, but they're sold out after a while."

"Go quickly, kid, and buy what Wanwan likes."

"understood."

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