"It's okay." Si Yue said, "It's summer after all."

If you stay at home and don't go out, it will arouse suspicion.

Hearing this, Wang Ermei didn't say much.

After all, she had never given birth and did not understand this aspect, so she could only give Si Yue some suggestions.

Si Yue had to prepare for going out to play tomorrow. She washed her hair first and then opened the closet.

There are not many clothes in the closet.

You have to go to the mall to pick out a few pieces.

just in case......

What if Mr. Bai is here tomorrow?

She doesn't want to look unkempt in front of the person she likes.

Si Yue took a taxi to the mall and bought three or four sets of clothes in one go. Then Si Yue bought one set each for her eldest sister, second sister, nephew and niece.

After buying clothes, Si Yue bought some skin care products and cosmetics.

Return home.

The two children were very happy, jumping and jumping.

"Thank you, auntie!"

"We have new clothes!"

In the past, they would only have the opportunity to wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year.

Wang Damei looked at Si Yue and said, "Ah Yue, I have clothes, and so do the children. You can just buy them for yourself. You don't need to buy them for me. I am a mother of two children, so I don't need to wear new clothes. Slow water flows,

It’s not easy for you to make money either.”

After all, Si Yue was still a student. As an older sister, she asked her younger sister who was in school to buy clothes, which made Wang Damei feel a little guilty.

Moreover, she is a mother of two children, so no matter how well-dressed she is, it is a waste.

Although she has walked out of the mountains, Wang Damei just wants to raise her two children properly. As for other things, she has never thought about them.

"Sister, you are only thirty years old this year." Si Yue said seriously: "Just like Huahua said, you still have a long way to go in life. Who says that mothers can't wear new clothes? We not only have to wear

New clothes, and dressing up beautifully. In the capital, many intellectuals have not even been in love at the age of thirty."

Wang Ermei smiled and nodded, "Ayue is right, eldest sister, we must face life with a smile and live beautifully."

Wang Damei held the new clothes and was filled with emotions.

In the evening, Wang Ermei quietly handed Si Yue a thousand yuan, "Ah Yue, you are still a student. The second sister cannot spend your money to buy clothes. You keep the money."

Si Yue naturally refused to accept it.

Wang Ermei smiled and said: "Take it! Second sister has just received her salary, so she is not short of money."

After finishing her words, Wang Ermei added: "Don't worry, the second sister's money is definitely clean."

Hearing this, Si Yue felt very guilty and couldn't say any words of rejection, "Second sister, I'm sorry."

She was still feeling sorry for what happened that day.

"We are sisters." Wang Ermei continued: "You go to bed early and you have to get up early tomorrow, right? I won't disturb you!"

Si Yue nodded, "Good night, second sister."

"Good night."

the other side.

Mr. Bai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and answered the phone.

Not sure what was said on the other end, Mr. Bai said: "It's really unfortunate. I have a cocktail party to attend on the 13th."

"good."

"goodbye."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Zi walked out of the house and said while eating an apple: "Uncle, whose phone number is it?"

"Song Boyang." Mr. Bai replied.

Zhou Zi looked curious, "What does he want to do?"

Without waiting for Mr. Bai to speak, Zhou Zi said: "Does he want to bring you and Song Yiyan together?"

Zhou Zi didn't know much about this, but he only heard it from his mother Bai Huiyun.

Bai Huiyun has a good impression of Song Yiyan. After all, Song Yiyan is the one who stands out in the circle of celebrities. If Mr. Bai can like Song Yiyan, it will be a good match.

"Not sure."

"To be honest, uncle, Song Yiyan is not good enough for you." Zhou Zi met Song Yiyan once. Although she didn't have much contact with her, her impression of Song Yiyan was not very good. "Don't be blind, with such a person."

Communicate.”

Mr. Bai said nothing, took a newspaper, and then sat down on the sofa to read the newspaper.

"Uncle! I'm talking to you!" Seeing Mr. Bai's indifferent look, Zhou Zi was very anxious, "Uncle, I'm serious, Song Yiyan is very scheming!"

Mr. Bai still looked indifferent.

"Brother-in-law!" Zhou Zi increased her voice even louder.

"Huh?" Mr. Bai turned around.

"What do you think of Brother Hua?" Zhou Zi then asked.

Mr. Bai's expression did not change, but his heartbeat sped up inexplicably. He tried to lower his tone and pretended not to understand, "What's going on?"

"Don't you think Brother Hua is beautiful?" Zhou Zi walked over to Mr. Bai and sat down.

"Um."

Zhou Zi looked at Mr. Bai and said speechlessly: "Uncle, your reaction is too bland!"

Mr. Bai calmly turned over a page of the newspaper in his hand and said no more.

Zhou Zi then said: "Uncle, how about I match you up with Brother Hua?"

If there was an aunt as beautiful as Song Hua, Zhou Zi would laugh out of her dreams!

The most important thing is that Song Hua is a hundred times better than Song Yiyan.

Although Song Hua may not necessarily like Mr. Bai, she can make a little effort.

Who hasn’t been blind for a while?

What if Song Hua takes a fancy to it!

"Not very good." Mr. Bai replied.

"Why?" Zhou Zi widened her eyes and looked at Mr. Bai in disbelief, "My brother Hua is so beautiful. If she can fall in love with you, you can have fun secretly! You are not good at it, and you look unhappy.

You look like that! I don’t know if Brother Hua can like you!"

Song Hua hasn’t expressed his stance yet, but he has pretended to do so!

I don’t know where the sense of superiority comes from!

Pooh!

Common man!

Mr. Bai's eyes never left the newspaper, and he said unhurriedly: "She costs too much money. Besides, she is not my type."

He likes thrifty and house-keeping types.

Song Hua is so good-looking, her skin care products must be expensive, and her bags must be expensive too.

Thinking of those luxury goods, Mr. Bai's heart bleeds.

Although every time he sees Song Hua or thinks of her, his heartbeat can't help but accelerate, but Mr. Bai thinks he can restrain himself and stop his losses in time.

For money, he can try to like other genres.

Zhou Zi rolled her eyes at him, "You don't like Brother Hua, so just wait until you become a bachelor!"

Mr. Bai said nothing.

Zhou Zi picked up the bag on the sofa, "I have an appointment with Brother Hua and the others tomorrow! I won't tell you anymore and I'm leaving now."

"Yes." Mr. Bai said: "Pay attention to safety on the road."

At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zi turned around.

Mr. Bai looked at the apple in Zhou Zi's hand, "Remember to buy fruit next time you come over."

"I know, I know." Zhou Zi complained: "You are still worried about eating fruit, but you are still not my brother-in-law!"

"Brothers settle accounts clearly," Mr. Bai turned over a page of the newspaper in his hand. "Starting up is like picking dirt with a needle, and losing money is like waves on the sand. Today's young people are so impetuous!"

Anyone who marries Zhou Zi in the future will be unlucky.

Just like her, how many families have been ruined?

Zhou Zi: "..."

The next day came in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...