Chapter 268: Chapter 268 Settle Accounts with Your Own Brother_1
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Meng Yunhan welcomed a visitor.
When he opened the door and saw the person outside, he was taken aback for a moment.
“Brother-in-law, come in, Little Zhuzi, come in.”
“Auntie, I missed you.”
Meng Yunhan patted Little Zhuzi’s head. They had only parted the day before.
Meng Yunhan looked at Zhang Jiang, reckoning that he must have been in town for a reason; it was unlikely that he would leave Xiaomen alone to take care of two children.
Meng Yunhan poured a cup of hot water for Zhang Jiang.
“It’s the brother-in-law,” Old Master Zhao heard the knock on the door. Carrying Little Huzi, he emerged to see Zhang Jiang and Little Zhuzi. Though he’d only met Zhang Jiang once, he remembered him.
“Little Huzi, Little Huzi.” Little Zhuzi was thrilled to see Little Huzi. As for Little Huzi, he turned to look at Little Zhuzi when he heard his name.
“Third sister-in-law, Xiaomen asked me to tell you to come to the village tomorrow to discuss the matter of sharing the filial obligations.”
Zhang Jiang felt a bit embarrassed bringing up the topic, knowing well that university education was a hefty expense. Yet, here they were, discussing the necessity of filial contributions at such a time.
Meng Yunhan didn’t mind, “Brother-in-law, did Xiaomen say anything else?”
“Xiaomen also said that if you contribute, your two sisters-in-law won’t object. If the one attending university can contribute, they, who are working at home, will certainly do the same.” Zhang Jiang didn’t beat around the bush, relating Yun Men’s words straightforwardly.
Meng Yunhan nodded, “I see. Well, brother-in-law, have a meal here before you head back. I’ve also made some pastries for Little Zhuzi.”
“Dad, let’s eat here and then go back.”
“Let’s eat early, eat early.”
“Dumplings, dumplings.” She had made some dumplings last night, which were frozen due to the cold weather.
“Alright, dumplings, I want to eat dumplings.” Little Zhuzi was so excited he almost jumped up.
So, Little Zhuzi and his father ended up eating dumplings at Meng Yunhan’s place. They even took home a box of dumplings and some pastries. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝕟𝕖𝕥
Since the egg cakes she had made before sold well, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative asked Meng Yunhan to make more for sale when he saw her at home. They were delicious and suitable for all ages, making them popular gifts. Thus, Meng Yunhan made some money from this.
“Daughter, how much money are you planning to give your parents-in-law for a year?” Obviously, they would be giving money instead of grain.
“I’ll base it on the amount my eldest brother and second brother give. I’ll give the same, neither more nor less.” How much her elder brothers contributed, she’d contribute as well. She wouldn’t stand out, but she wouldn’t lag behind either.
Old Master Zhao nodded, “That’s a good idea. You all should agree on an amount in writing. I’m worried your sisters-in-law might agree verbally but fail to follow through, while your parents-in-law might not say anything.”
Of course, Meng Yunhan was aware of this. From her previous life’s business dealings, she knew that many people tended to forget commitments when money was involved.
A written agreement was more reliable and practical than a verbal one. Once signed, it was legally binding. If not adhered to, one could sue. Clear accounts maintained good relationships, even among real brothers.
It was crucial to be clear about this.
People’s motivations could be unpredictable!
“Dad, don’t worry. I’ll draft an agreement with no shortcomings. In my previous life, I dealt with legal matters. A single incorrect word in a contract can affect your interests. I have to ensure everything is done flawlessly!”