My daughter say she no go marry a man wey no get car, I just laugh

My second born, Adaeze, call me yesterday evening. She say the man wey dey ask for her hand no get car. Just okada and leg. She say she no fit marry person wey no get car, that her friends go laugh her.

I ask her one question. The car wey my late husband Okafor get wen I marry am, na him feed us? No. Na the market. Na my two hands. Na the tomatoes wey I carry for head from Mile 12.

I told her, my child, car go spoil. Okada go buy another one. But a man wey no get sense, no amount of Toyota go fix am. She keep quiet small. Then she say she go think about it.

I no know if she hear me or she just dey respect me. But I swear, this generation...