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418: It's already the turtle in the urn!(1/5)

Fang Cuixiang hadn't seen the man before, so Li Xiuru told her that the man had come to recognize his relatives for three days, which made her a little unacceptable.

Too fast.

Seeing Fang Cuixiang's appearance, Li Xiuru narrowed her eyes, took Fang Cuixiang's hand, and said earnestly: "Cuixiang, you are the mother's biological daughter and the mother's heart. You said you are twenty-seven years old, but you have not yet gotten married. Mom is really anxious. So she went to the marriage agency to find a partner for you. I have seen the man. Her character and family background are very good. After you get married, you don't have to do anything, and you can even quit your factory job."

Li Xiuru said that the man had something in the sky and nothing underground, which made Fang Cuixiang feel a little moved.

Being an ordinary girl.

Fang Cuixiang’s wish is very simple.

I found a good man to marry and would take care of my husband and children at home in the future.

After saying a word, Li Xiuru said again: "The man is still a local from the capital!"

Locals in the capital?

Hearing this sentence, Fang Cuixiang frowned without a trace and asked, "Mom, will the locals in the capital fall in love with me?"

The locals in Beijing are basically demolished.

Therefore, the family is rich and has a local household registration, so the standards for choosing a spouse are very strict, requiring the woman's character, appearance and education.

Fang Cuixiang knows herself very well.

She is just an ordinary girl who is too ordinary to be with no shining points on her body.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no locals in the capital who liked her at all.

Hearing this, Li Xiuru said, "Cuixiang, you are the most proud daughter of your mother! You are so beautiful and have a good figure, why don't locals look down on you? You are so honest!"

Fang Cuixiang was praised by Li Xiuru and was a little doubtful about her life.

Li Xiuru then said, "Not only do you want to marry a local from the capital, but your younger brother will also marry a daughter from the capital in the future!"

"Just like Han Wenyin, I'm not worthy of your brother!"

Hearing this, Fang Cuixiang couldn't help but say, "Mom, you really misunderstood Yin Yin. She doesn't like Weizhi. Does she already have a boyfriend?"

Although Han Wenyin doesn’t have a boyfriend yet, Fang Cuixiang doesn’t want to see her mother say Han Wenyin.

"Does she have a boyfriend?" Li Xiuru's face was full of disbelief and said, "Where did she get her boyfriend?"

Fang Cuixiang continued: "Yinyin's boyfriend has good conditions and is also a local from the capital. However, Yinyin has not made any public yet, so mom, don't say that Yinyin likes Weizhi in the future!"

To avoid misunderstandings from outsiders.

"It's shameful to be undisclosed," Li Xiuru narrowed her eyes and said, "Cuixiang, you silly child, you have been used by someone and counted the money for others! She just deliberately said these words to you to stimulate Weizhi!"

In Li Xiuru's opinion, Han Wenyin fell in love with Fang Weizhi and wanted to pay Fang Weizhi!

After all, Fang Weizhi is talented and beautiful, and has a high education!

What does Han Wenyin have?

Not even a stable job.

Fang Cuixiang sighed lightly, not knowing how to explain.

Li Xiuru took Fang Cuixiang's hand and stood up, and then said, "Cuixiang, let's not talk about this anymore. Come with your mother, and you buy you a set of clothes. When the man comes to recognize his relatives, you will wear this set of clothes!"

Fang Cuixiang followed Li Xiuru to the room.

Li Xiuru took out a down jacket that looked very expensive and pink.

"Cuixiang, try it."

Fang Cuixiang took it to try it.

After all, he is young, and the pink color makes Fang Cuixiang look very good.

Li Xiuru looked at Fang Cuixiang with a look of satisfaction on her face, "I am worthy of being my daughter! She is just beautiful!"

Fang Cuixiang was embarrassed by being praised. She lowered her head and saw the apology on the down jacket. She said in surprise: "Mom! Why is this down jacket so expensive!"

The label price is 3,299 yuan.

This price made Fang Cuixiang unimaginable.

You know, Li Xiuru’s monthly salary is only 4,000 yuan.

How could she be willing to buy such an expensive down jacket?

The most important thing is that Li Xiuru has never bought clothes for herself.

It's so strange!

Li Xiuru smiled and said, "Cuixiang, you are the flesh of your mother. What's the point of 3,000 yuan? You are about to get married. Not to mention 3,000 yuan, even 30,000 yuan, your mother won't blink."

In fact, this down jacket was not bought by Li Xiuru at all.

This was bought by Shi Biao.

Li Xiuru wanted to squeeze the last drop of blood from Fang Cuixiang, so why would she be willing to buy such expensive clothes for Fang Cuixiang?

If Fang Weizhi hadn't been able to wear the girl's down jacket, Li Xiuru wouldn't have let Fang Cuixiang wear such expensive clothes.

Hearing this, Fang Cuixiang was a little moved.

She really felt that her mother had changed.

It has become different from before.

My mother never took the initiative to buy clothes for herself, and she would not be so kind to herself.

Fang Cuixiang looked at Li Xiuru, "Mom, thank you."

At this time, the kind-hearted Fang Cuixiang had not expected her mother to tamper with her marriage.

In this world.

How could my biological mother do something that hurts her daughter?

Li Xiuru smiled and said, "You silly child, what do we say between mother and daughter?"

After saying that, Li Xiuru sighed and said, "In the blink of an eye, you are going to get married. Mom just hopes that after you marry and live a good life, you must not forget that you have a younger brother. You are a brother and sister who is connected by blood. No matter when, you will pull him."

"Yes." Fang Cuixiang nodded.

Perhaps because of the original family, Fang Cuixiang didn't think there was anything wrong with her mother's words.

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It is appropriate for siblings to help each other.

But Fang Cuixiang ignored one sentence.

Li Xiuru did not say that she helped each other, she was referring to Fang Cuixiang's one-sided assistance.

The water splashed by the married daughter.

Why did Fang Cuixiang ask Fang Weizhi to help her?

It should be Fang Cuixiang who helped Fang Weizhi!

Fang Cuixiang and Li Xiuru said with some trepidation: "Mom, why don't you take this down jacket and return it?"

Fang Cuixiang was a little uncomfortable with wearing such an expensive down jacket.

Especially the mother bought it for herself.

"Don't retreat, you don't retreat, you look so good, why don't you retreat?" Li Xiuru wanted to retreat, but this was bought by Shi Biao in a specialty store. Even if it was a return, Shi Biao would need to go there himself.

certainly.

Shi Biao not only bought clothes for Fang Cuixiang, but also bought expensive skin care products.

But Li Xiuru felt that Fang Cuixiang was not worthy of using such expensive skin care products, so she left it to use it herself!

She is Fang Cuixiang's mother. Without her, there would be no Fang Cuixiang, so it is natural for her to use Fang Cuixiang's things.

Fang Cuixiang didn't know the reason, and her eyes were full of touching expressions when she looked at Li Xiuru.

Li Xiuru continued, "By the way, Cuixiang, you will tell the factory leaders tomorrow that you will not go to work from tomorrow. You will go to the barber shop with your mother to get your hair cleaner tomorrow."

This was also what Shi Biao told him.

Shi Biao likes curly hair.

Fang Cuixiang was stunned, "Mom, do you need to be so serious?"

"This is your lifelong event, so of course my mother should be more serious." Li Xiuru's clothes look like her mother.

Seeing Li Xiuru's appearance, Fang Cuixiang didn't think much about it.

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Han Wenyin went shopping with her roommate.

Although she doesn't live in school often, she has a very good relationship with her roommates.

"Ding!"

The four of them walked shoulder to shoulder, and at this moment, a harsh trumpet sounded in the air.
To be continued...
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