As she finished speaking, his mother continued, "You're not still thinking about that Shangguan Xi, are you?"
Zuo Ling fell silent for a moment.
His mother slapped him on the back of his head, "You're such a fool! Shangguan Xi is just a little village girl, how could she compare to Laibao?! If you married Shangguan Xi, our family might not even have a warm meal to eat!"
In summary, his mother was still very satisfied with Chen Laibao, after all, Chen Laibao was rich!
Zuo Ling sighed.
His mother went on, "Lingling, don't talk about that kind of thing in the future. They say when you marry, you marry for clothes and food, but it's the same when you take a wife. A girl with conditions like Laibao, there are countless people outside who are vying for her! It's also because Laibao has good taste that she chose you! Come on, go shopping with mom and watch a movie; watching a movie will make you feel better."
Zuo Ling followed his mother out.
