Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 282 - 282 Revised 282 Despising the Poor and Loving the Rich

282: Revised: Chapter 282 Despising the Poor and Loving the Rich 282: Revised: Chapter 282 Despising the Poor and Loving the Rich “Why are you two kids so shy?

Why haven’t you spoken a word?” Aunt Qi couldn’t help but laugh when she saw Wu Xiaoyu and little Yan both only focusing on their food.

Little Yan’s brother, while gnawing on a chicken leg, rudely asked Zhou Dong, “Who are you?

Why are you having dinner here?

You’ve taken all my food!”

Zhou Dong stopped his chopsticks, looked at the boy with a shocked expression, then turned his head sympathetically towards Wu Xiaoyu and shook his head helplessly.

The atmosphere became awkward again.

Aunt Qi, being both the cousin and matchmaker, felt embarrassed and frowned at the boy, saying coldly, “He is Xiaoyu’s friend and the owner of Jiji!”

Little Yan’s mother, overhearing that Zhou Dong was the owner of Jiji, immediately had her eyes light up with golden light.

You have to know, this Jiji has been open for only a few months and has already outcompeted Juxian Inn, becoming the biggest and most luxurious restaurant in town.

The phrase “earning money hand over fist” wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

If her daughter could marry him, wouldn’t that be better than marrying Wu Xiaoyu, who raises chickens?

Thinking of this, little Yan’s mother couldn’t help but wink at Zhou Dong and say, “Young man, you haven’t gotten married yet, right?”

Aunt Qi, upon learning that Zhou Dong was the owner of Jiji, also had the idea of introducing a match for him.

From the perspective of a matchmaker, asking about his marital status was a very ordinary thing.

But now, she had introduced her cousin niece to Wu Xiaoyu, and her mother was asking about Zhou Dong’s marital status right in front of Wu Xiaoyu, which was too much, wasn’t it?

A person can’t be thinking about the dish on the plate while eyeing the food in the pot, right?

Although Wu Xiaoyu isn’t as wealthy as Zhou Dong, he is already quite capable among his peers.

Whether it’s the chicken farm or the Shiitake Mushroom Sauce Factory, they both bring considerable income, much better than your family in countless ways, right?

With such a background, what more could you be unsatisfied with?

Do you really want your daughter to marry Zhou Dong?

How do you expect to face the people in the village then?

Aunt Qi saw Wang Aifeng’s face turning red and black by turns and knew she was about to explode with anger.

She hurriedly said to her sister-in-law, “Lv Zhaozi, what nonsense are you asking?”

Little Yan’s father, an honest man, felt his wife’s behavior was indeed too much and gave Wang Aifeng an apologetic look.

But Wang Aifeng acted as if she didn’t see him, keeping her head down, focused solely on picking and eating the food, ignoring him completely.

Lv Zhaozi realized her mistake after her cousin’s scolding, but she didn’t show any remorse and just laughed, “Alright…

alright, I won’t ask anymore, everyone, eat up!”

Zhou Dong gave Wu Xiaoyu an embarrassed look, leaned over, and whispered, “Even if you’re unwanted, you shouldn’t settle for this kind, should you?

Just this mother-in-law alone is enough trouble for you!”

Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t hold back and scolded, “Get lost, you’re the unwanted one!

There’s a long line of people chasing me!”

He got so excited that he couldn’t keep his voice down, and everyone heard him.

Little Yan disdainfully glanced at him before lowering her head to eat again.

Lv Zhaozi was unhappy and said, “There are plenty of people chasing our little Yan too, but since my cousin insisted we come, we couldn’t let her lose face!”

“Can you shut up?

All I hear is you talking!” Little Yan’s father couldn’t hold back anymore and scolded Lv Zhaozi.

Lv Zhaozi saw that he wasn’t helping her but instead scolded her, which made her more dissatisfied, and she cursed, “Liu Guang!

You useless coward, you can’t even speak up, and now you won’t let me speak either?”

“You worthless deadbeat, if you’ve got guts, go make some money!

Don’t lie around at home like a corpse every day!”

Liu Guang sighed helplessly and fell silent again.

Little Yan and her brother continued eating without a word as if nothing had happened.

Originally, Wang Aifeng was quite satisfied with little Yan, but seeing Lv Zhaozi’s rudeness and greed, her liking faded.

Now, with her parents arguing in front of outsiders like herself and not even trying to stop it, this was too…

unreasonable, wasn’t it?

And her brother, such a grown boy, had no manners or decorum, eating like a beggar.

Knowing his sister was here for a match, shouldn’t he behave a bit better?

Thinking of this, Wang Aifeng frowned and shook her head at Aunt Qi, indicating her dissatisfaction with the family she recommended.

Aunt Qi was also secretly furious but remembering the familial bond, still hoped little Yan would marry Wu Xiaoyu.

So she gently patted Wang Aifeng’s hand, signaling her to give it another chance.

“Um…

little Yan, don’t just eat, chat with Xiaoyu!” Aunt Qi said to little Yan with a smile.

Little Yan lifted her head and rudely asked, “How much can you make in a month?

How much dowry can you give?”

Ha…

ha…

ha!

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but laugh.

Sister, are you out of your mind?

Even on a match date, you shouldn’t be this blunt, right?

I haven’t even said I’m interested, and you’re already so eager?

How much I make is none of your business!

“There’s no fixed amount, hard to say!” Wu Xiaoyu declined politely.

Liu Xiaoyan coldly snorted and said, “How many chickens do you have at your farm?

If there’s a bird flu outbreak, won’t you go bankrupt?”

Shit!

Are you here just to start trouble?

Wu Xiaoyu slammed the table, stood up, and cursed, “You’re the one with bird flu!”

Liu Guang quickly tried to smooth things over, “She’s young and doesn’t know how to talk, don’t take it to heart…

don’t take it to heart!”

If Wang Aifeng had a sliver of hope for Liu Xiaoyan before, it instantly vanished now!

She was just like her mother, rude and greedy, and spoke so venomously, certainly not a match for her son.

“I think we should call it a day,” Wang Aifeng said coldly as she stood up.

Lv Zhaozi, seeing this, knew Wang Aifeng was very dissatisfied with her daughter and hurriedly tried to persuade, “No…

no!

She was just talking nonsense, don’t mind it!”

Liu Xiaoyan stood up, glared at Wang Aifeng, and said, “Can’t I even ask?

Isn’t it normal for chicken farmers to face a bird flu outbreak?”

“Shut up!

Haven’t you had enough?

Are you rebelling?” Lv Zhaozi suddenly stood up and scolded Liu Xiaoyan.

Her sudden move startled Wu Xiaoyu.

What’s going on?

Your daughter’s attitude must have been learned from you, right?

And you still have the nerve to scold her?

Lv Zhaozi had already learned from her cousin about Wu Xiaoyu’s situation, knowing his chicken farm and Shiitake Mushroom Sauce Factory made good money.

That’s why she had her daughter dress up nicely to come for the match.

But upon arriving, she found an even richer person in the room, making her a bit greedy.

Now, seeing Zhou Dong was uninterested in her daughter, she thought of Wu Xiaoyu as a fallback plan.

But her daughter spoke out of turn, offending Wu Xiaoyu, making even the fallback plan impossible.

No matter what, Wu Xiaoyu was the wealthiest person in Daxin Village.

If her daughter married him, she could also benefit, right?

Liu Xiaoyan, after being scolded by her mother, didn’t retaliate but just sat down and kept quiet.