In the end, the three wives didn't buy the bag.

Not long after, one of the three wives, the husband of one of them called and asked her to go home to cook.

The three wives proposed to leave together.

When they left, they walked together.

Three people, each of whom took a seven-color carnation.

At this time, it was quite windy outside. They were worried that the wind would blow away the petals and protect the seven-color carnations.

That cautious look was like the one in her arms was not a flower, but their precious grandson.

After walking for a while, the three wives were chatting.

"Mrs. Yunxiu's bag is really beautiful. Unfortunately, it's an imitation."

"Yes, but the imitations are so beautiful, it's hard to imagine what they really would look like?"

"If I could take a look at it, I would laugh in my dreams."

"There is no chance, the authentic product of that bag is in the Queen of England."

"…"

Several people were talking about the bag, their voices getting smaller and smaller, and they were also getting farther and farther away.

After they went back, Fang Yun looked at Jiang Hong.

Then, he said with a cold face: "Xiaohong. Go back with me!"

As soon as this was said, Jiang Hong shook her head and said, "I won't go back."

"You won't go back? Then Yuanyuan goes back with me." At this moment, Fang Yun is about to hug Yuanyuan.

However, Yuanyuan didn't let her hug her, and cried and said, "I don't want to go back either. I'll go wherever my mother is."

This little girl has been taken by her mother since she was a child. The most sticky person is also her mother.

Jiang Hong looked cold, "You two mothers and mothers are rebellious! Come back with me quickly. The sanitation at home is dirty, hurry up and clean it home!"

Her words made Chu Yunxiu look ugly when she heard this.

Whose daughters, don’t they all spoil their parents?

At home, Chu Yunxiu basically doesn't let her daughter do dirty work or tiring work. If she has any work, she either let He Jinyin do it or do it herself.

Why do my daughter, when she gets married to your family, let her do those dirty and tiring tasks like a nanny?

I marry my daughter to you because I hope she is happy. It is not a marrying her family, as a tool for having children in your family, nor is it a nanny who cleans, washes and cooks for you.

Your son has a high probability of cheating. Now, you, as a damn person, come to my house to ask for someone, and still have this tone?

Chu Yunxiu became popular too. She pointed at Fang Yun and said bluntly: "Fang Yun, this is my daughter. I can't bear to let her suffer any grievances. Why do you have to keep the housework for her when you arrive at your house?"

"Also, why did my daughter and granddaughter go back to their parents' home? Why don't you, your mother-in-law, ask your son?"

"You go, I won't welcome you here!"

Chu Yunxiu directly issued an order to expel guests and asked Fang Yun to leave.

When Fang Yun heard this, she also said in a hurry: "Okay. If you have sex, don't come back!"

She left this sentence and left resentfully.

After she left, Jiang Hong's eyes were red and red.

Jiang Zi felt uncomfortable when she saw it. She murmured: "Oh, I don't want to get married anymore."

Chu Yunxiu glared at Jiang Zi and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You still have to get married. But in the future, you should be more accurate when you look for men. Even if you look for someone like He Jinyin, don't look for someone like Li Jian!"

"You are right. Although He Jinyin is a little cowardly, it is still good to be a husband. You can bully him as much as you like, rather than being bullied by him." Jiang Zi murmured, feeling that what her mother said makes sense.

Chu Yunxiu glared at her again, and then she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Instead, he came over and comforted Jiang Hong: "Hong'er, don't cry. If you don't want to go back, then stay in your parents' home. It's okay to live for as long as you want. Your parents' home will always be your home!"

"Wow..." Jiang Hong turned all the grievances she suffered in the Li family into tears and flowed out.

She threw herself into her mother's arms and cried to the fullest on that Mother's Day.

Just like when I was a child, every time I was wronged...

...

At night, inside the bedroom.

Jiang Xue was lying on the bed like before, and He Jinyin gave her massage.

While massaged, Jiang Xue snorted and said, "He Jinyin, where did you get the money? The 99 seven-color carnations you bought?"

He Jinyin hurriedly replied: "Sister Xue. That's my private money."

"Private money? Where are your private money? Haven't the one million you won before? He Jinyin, I always feel that since you came back from Beijing, you have something to hide from me. You are not..." Jiang Xue said this and suddenly paused.

He Jinyin's body stiffened when he heard this, and thought to himself, did Jiang Xue already know?

Do you know that you are the eldest young master? Do you know that you are the 'mysterious person'?

However--

At this moment, Jiang Xue snorted coldly again and said, "He Jinyin, have you won more than one million?"

He Jinyin was so amused that he followed her words: "Yes, it's more than one million. It's two million!"

"So much?" Jiang Xue muttered, "But if you win the prize, you don't spend money like this. If you buy a flower, you will spend 990,000 yuan. Oh, it's such a spendthrift, it's so much!"

Although she said so, she was not too angry.

On the contrary, I was a little moved. After all, He Jinyin was willing to spend so much money to buy flowers to give to her mother, so it means that He Jinyin really cares about her.

"By the way, there is that bag! Didn't I give you 50,000 yuan? Did you ask you to buy an authentic bag? How did you buy an imitation item? How much did that bag cost?" Jiang Xue talked about that bag again.

He Jinyin shook his head: "That bag, it didn't cost any money."

"That's right, imitation products, although they are quite good, I like them very much after reading them. But in the end, they are still imitations, which doesn't cost much." Jiang Xue nodded, then turned over and asked He Jinyin to start acupuncture.

He Jinyin was a little blushed and saw something he shouldn't have seen.

He lowered his head, grabbed Jiang Xue's feet, and helped her acupuncture on her calves.

Next to the bedroom window, there are a few seven-color carnations, which exudes a calm fragrance under the moonlight.

The seven-colored flowers on the window are so beautiful, but not as good as the "white peony" on the bed.

He Jinyin was a little fascinated.

"He Jinyin. Why are you so panting?" Jiang Xue's eyes sneered him.

He Jinyin was startled and quickly lowered his head.

"Are you thinking about something bad?" Jiang Xue muttered in a low voice, and then, for some reason, she became a little breathing.

The night is very thick.

There are two 'patients, one has 'maphobia' and the other has 'maphobia', who is thinking randomly in the dark.

"By the way, Sister Xue, I might have to go home late on weekends. There was a class event in the school class, and the students invited me to participate." He Jinyin changed the topic and said while acupuncture.

"Yeah." Jiang Xue nodded slightly. Is this wood so afraid of me? I was so afraid, even though I was thinking about death, I didn't dare to go beyond the slightest.

...

On the weekend, not long after He Jinyin got up, he received a strange call.

As soon as the phone was connected, a crisp sound rang.

"Teacher He, don't forget the team building of our class in a few days!" On the other end of the phone, Ling Fei, the class leader of He Jinyin Traditional Chinese Medicine Class, the pure and tall girl with a ponytail.

He Jinyin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it. See you at school at 4 pm."

"Okay, OK. Looking forward..." Ling Fei said quickly, but before he finished speaking, he heard a series of "beeping" blind voices coming from the phone.

He Jinyin has hung up the phone.

Ling Fei was not angry, but instead happily held her cell phone and jumped around in the dormitory.

Because today is a weekend, generally speaking, college students have no classes on weekends, and they are all rest and entertainment hours.

In the dormitory, Concubine Gao is a local. She usually goes home on weekends. She is now home.

The other "Dirty Jun" is from Kyoto, and as for Ling Fei, he is from the Demon City, and another Chinese-based "Tan Shiya" is also from another place.

On weekends, the three of them were all in the dormitory.

Seeing Ling Fei jumping and choosing clothes, Tan Shiya couldn't help but give her a blank look.

"Feifei, you are going to participate in class activities, not to attend blind dates. Why are you dressing so beautifully?"

Shen Mengjun said quietly: "It's obvious that he is dressed so beautifully. I hope he can get along with someone tonight!"

"Shut up, slut, don't talk!" Tan Shiya convinced her. How could a girl be so dirty? There are two dirty words in three sentences, and one sentence is a pornographic joke.

"Shiya, Feifei is going to participate in the class event today. Let's have some fun, right?" Shen Mengjun suddenly lowered her voice and said.
To be continued...