Chapter 1164
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"Maybe it's because they were childhood sweethearts back in high school." Yang Meirong wasn't paying close attention, so she didn't sense the jealousy in Yang Xiuping's voice.
"They knew each other back in high school?" Yang Xiuping was a little confused.
"Yeah, they were in the same class back in high school. Back then, the school forbade people from dating at such a young age, so they were still … Sigh, I used to think that it was an ill-fated relationship, but now, it seems like your cousin was right to marry Qin Chu. His parents aside, Qin Chu treats Mian extremely well, and he always lets her do whatever she wants."
Yang Meirong truly accepted Qin Chu from the bottom of her heart, and she approved of him.
It was said that time was the best weapon to test a person, and in the blink of an eye, Huo Mien had been married for quite some time.
She had a bad temper and would occasionally throw tantrums. There were a lot of negative news about her, and she didn't have a baby yet.
She didn't have a good relationship with Qin Chu's parents either, so any other man would've lost their patience a long time ago.
However, Yang Meirong noticed that Qin Chu was treating Huo Mien better and better, and she was truly satisfied for her daughter.
"It seems like Mian went to an elite high school, or else she wouldn't know so many big shots. Her tuition must've been quite expensive, Auntie, how could you be willing to spend so much money on her? Wasn't your family poor back then? Did you have to starve to pay for Mian's education so that she could flirt with men? "Yang Xiuping said with disdain.
Yang Meirong was a little upset upon hearing this, and she looked at Yang Xiuping in disbelief. "What are you talking about?"
"Oh … I mean, Mian's school fees were so high back then, was it really necessary? What if she didn't marry into a rich family, then wouldn't your investment have failed? "
Second High is the best school in the city, so it's normal for them to accept her. Plus, she performed exceptionally well and didn't spend a single cent on school fees in her three years of high school. The school didn't even pay for her books, so she only spent a little on living expenses. However, living expenses are something that can't be avoided. She's a day student and doesn't live in school. She eats at home, so she didn't spend much money. Plus … back then, we let her study at Second High, not because we wanted her to marry into a rich family, but because we wanted her to have a bright future … If it weren't for your uncle suddenly … "Yang Meirong choked up as she spoke.
"If your uncle didn't die suddenly, and your cousin didn't want to leave Zhixin and me, she would've gone to the States right after high school."
Yang Meirong vaguely remembered that when Huo Mian graduated from high school, she won the attention of the entire city as the top scholar on the college entrance exam.
Huo Mien even received offers from universities in several countries, all of which were Huo Mien's favorites.
If Jing De didn't die, Huo Mien wouldn't have stayed in the city to study. At the very least, he would've become a doctor at the best medical school in Jing City.
He wouldn't have had to take so many detours …
In the past, she would've thought that Jing De's death had something to do with Huo Mien, so she hated him.
But now, Yang Meirong's heart ached for her daughter, who had to take such a difficult path because of her family's change.
Zhixin was right, Mian's life hadn't been easy all these years …
"I didn't know Mian's grades were so good … Then there's nothing I can do, I can't imitate her. My grades were terrible, and I didn't even finish middle school before my dad stopped me from studying. He said it was useless for girls to study so much, and that it was better for them to marry into a good family … Auntie, do you think my dad made sense?"
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