night.
Dong Family.
For a full ten minutes, I listened to Dong Xuebin cursing alone in the living room. After cursing this and that, my voice was hoarse and I was so angry.
"Old Yang Family is a strong person with all the qualities!"
"Talk behind my back! If you can, let that Yang Zhaojuan say it in front of me!" The Power of Time and Wealth 612
"I can't fucking beat her to death! She has a sense of superiority!?"
"What's wrong with country people? Your family is no longer country people a few generations ago?"
"You call my mother a peasant? I'm so numb! Your whole family is a peasant!"
Seeing his son going crazy, Li Xiao Ping stopped crying. After a while, he couldn't help laughing. He sat down on the sofa next to his son and gently touched his son's hand.
Dong Xuebin said angrily, "You are still laughing! Why are you laughing?"
Za Xiaoping showed a pleased smile, "My son is better."
"That's it, who's better if I'm not good? I'm my biological child!" Dong Xuebin drank. With a moist throat, he panted and said, "I think let's forget about the matter between you and Old Yang. Mom, I'm not angry at Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang is worried about me. I know Uncle Yang is a nice guy, and he's good to you, but this is such a big deal, and his family looks down on us, so why are we still looking down on them?"
"Are you done scolding?" Chu Xiaojing looked at him.
Dong Xuebin snorted, "It's not over yet. I'll scold you for a while longer. I'll make you mad."
"Okay, who's not like this? Let them talk gossip."
"Mom, isn't it time you cried just now?" Dong Xuebin glared and said, "Hey, you are quite calm now."
Za Xiaoping smiled and touched the back of her son's hand, "Looking at you facing mom like this, mom is happy and is no longer angry. Zhaojuan has that kind of temperament. She talks about being unforgiving, but she actually has a good heart."
"She's not bad!" Dong Xuebin said angrily.
"Xiao Bin, stop talking about this."
"Mom, please tell me the truth. Are you really planning to marry Old Yang? You have to marry him no matter what?"
Luan Xiaoping was a little embarrassed and said hesitantly, "You, um, if you don't want mom to marry, mom won't marry."
Dong Xuebin slapped his mouth and said, "Don't blame it on me. I'm angry. What's going on?"
After thinking about it, Za Xiaoping coughed and said, "Old Yang is good to me."
Dong Xuebin understood it as soon as he heard it. Mom is really inseparable from Old Yang. He felt angry and took out a cigarette, lit it and took a few puffs. Finally, he said, "Okay, okay, since you have decided, then I will listen to you. Who made me your son." Very good. He said angrily, but after a pause Dong Xuebin revealed his true colors, "But this matter is not over yet. I can't pretend that I didn't hear what Yang Zhaojuan said on the phone. Why does my mother have no temperament? Why is my mother from the countryside? Brother, you don't fucking believe this!" The Power of Time and Wealth 612
Luan Xiaoping pulled him, "What are you doing?"
"Mom, we can't swallow this breath. Since you really plan to live with Old Yang for the rest of your life, you must first gain control of his family and establish his prestige. Otherwise, he will be bullied even after he has passed the door. Then what else do you, a "sister-in-law," do? A Yang Zhaojuan dares to shit on your head! Then Old Lady Yang, Old Yang, no matter how picky you are, must be a filial son. What will you do then?"
Za Xiaoping said funnyly, "Old Yang They will come tomorrow, so don't be angry."
"I just have to fight with them! "Dong Xuebin said angrily, "They are allowed to speak ill of my mother behind my back, but they are not allowed to return the favor? Mom, leave this matter to me. Our family is struggling now. How can my mother not have a car or a house? My mother looks average? I'll fuck you! mom! Let us show them to you this time! I would like to let them see whether you are not worthy of their family or whether their family is not worthy of you! "Dong Xuebin pulled Xiao Ping and stood up, "Isn't it just pretending to be cool? Who wouldn't? Mom, let's go!"
Mom didn't move, "What are you doing?"
"You just come with me."
"It's late at night, what time is it?"
"Let's go, just listen to your son. "Dong Xuebin refused to listen and kept dragging Za Xiaoping to wear shoes and clothes.
Za Xiaoping Seeing his son like this, he smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow him out, "Haha, with your temper, you don't know who you are following."
"Of course it's up to you."
"Mom doesn't have such a big temper."
"You are just too honest, that's why Yang Zhaojuan dares to quarrel with you and look down on our family? OK! Let's open their eyes this time! "Dong Xuebin closed the door and helped Mom downstairs, "Do you want to introduce someone to Uncle Yang? What's that person's condition? Open BMW? Beihe Province Has a villa? Mom, do you think Yang Zhaojuan is funny to us? I guess she has never seen what it means to be rich in her whole life.
Luan Xiaoping smiled and patted him, "You must be poor."
After leaving the community, Dong Xuebin didn't have the car anymore. Cayenne gave it to Zhou Yanru and the others. The Mercedes-Benz Aunt Xuan drove back, so he had to reach out and take a taxi on the roadside.
After a while, a taxi stopped on the side of the road.
Dong Xuebin opened the car door and let Mom get in first, and then sat in front.
Luan Xiaoping asked, "Son, where are you going?"
"Wangfujing! Buy you some clothes!"
8:40 p. m.
Wangfu Diao Pedestrian Street.
Za Xiaoping thought that her son wanted to take her to a shopping mall like Xindong'an, but Dong Xuebin didn't even go inside. He took her walking forward and came to the flagship stores of several international first-line brands. When he strode in, his eyes were glaring from side to side.
A waiter came over and said, "Sir, Madam, welcome." The Power of Time and Wealth 612
Dong Xuebin nodded and turned to Mom: "The handbags here are good, which one do you like?"
Luan Xiaoping whispered, "It looks quite expensive, how much is it?"
"Tens of thousands, Louis Vuitton, it's from lv."
"Ten thousand?" When Za Xiaoping heard this, he turned around and left. "No, no, it's too expensive. It's just a bag. It only costs tens of dollars for my mother to buy it."
"It's different." Dong Xuebin pulled Mom and said, "Hurry up, pick one. I have to dress you up well today. Don't you want to compete with Yang Zhaojuan?"
Xiao Ping stopped talking.
"If you don't say anything, then I'll give you a choice?"
"Okay, buy it, buy it, Mom will listen to you today." Za Xiaoping seemed to be willing to take the risk.
"That's right, haha, you have to give me a chance to honor you."
Bao Xiao Ping smiled and said, "Just this once, I don't have to waste money on my mother in the future."
Dong Xuebin Li Zayi greeted the waiter, "Please introduce us to us, thank you."
The waiter was very enthusiastic because he saw the Patek Philippe worth two million in Dong Xuebin's hand. He knew that this must be a buyer, so he took them around and introduced them one by one. Dong Xuebin looked at the watch frequently and was in a hurry, so he didn't look at anything carefully. He didn't even ask about the price. Finally, his eyes fell on a bright red handbag. I didn't know what kind of leather it was. Anyway, it was quite elegant.
"Mom, how about this?"
Take a look at Xiao Ping "Isn't it too gorgeous?" "
"Yancai is pretty, that's it."
When I asked the last question, the price was more than 80,000. Dong Xuebin went to the card to pay the bill without thinking, and took Mom to the next first-tier brand store.
Nine o'clock.
Dong Xuebin and Za Xiaoping came out of a flagship store with seven or eight bags in their hands. There were skirts, clothes, bags, shoes, and some jewelry and necklaces. Anyway, they bought everything a person can wear., Of course, the money was naturally spent. These large and small bags, which don't look too inconspicuous, cost Dong Xuebin more than one million yuan, less than 1.5 million. The clothes and jewelry of the first-tier brands are much more expensive than a leather bag, and the clothes cost hundreds of thousands.
As soon as he went out, Luan Xiaoping regretted, "Xiao Bin, it's too expensive, this..."
"It's not expensive. It can make you look beautiful Liang Liang. It's worth the money!" "
"Mom is almost fifty years old, so she's still pretty."
"What's wrong with being fifty? You still look good, but you haven't put on makeup yet, and your hair is..." Let's take a walk. We have almost all the clothes. Let's go to the beauty salon."
Near North City.
Beauty Center, Dong Xuebin and Sad Xiao Ping walked in at a very luxuriously decorated house.
The staff came forward quickly and said, "Hello, welcome to have a drink."
Xiao Ping felt that he had spent too much money today and was really unwilling to spend any more. He pulled his son and wanted to go back, but Dong Xuebin refused. He pressed Mom's shoulder and said to the staff member, "Give my mother a beauty treatment. What specific projects do you have here? Take a list and let me see."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Soon, the staff brought the list and introduced it to them repeatedly.
Dong Xuebin actually didn't quite understand, "What time do you close here?"
The girl smiled and said, "We are open 24 hours a day here."
"That's good." Dong Xuebin walked back, "touched" and "touched" Mom's hair and said, "Let's make my mother's hair first, dye it, and perm it. It's best to make it look younger and more elegant, and then other projects, this, this," this, and this, do them all, yes, do them all again. "
Bao Xiao Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Bin, it's too late."
Dong Xuebin said with a smile, "If that doesn't work, just sleep here and let them do it for you. You don't have to worry about it anyway, just close your eyes and stare for a while." "
When the girl saw Dong Xuebin ordering 60,000 to 70,000 yuan for beauty care in one go, she immediately beamed. When Dong Xuebin went over to pay, she said to Li Xiao Ping, "Ah Xia, your son is so kind to you."
"Um. Li Xiao Ping felt a little proud when he mentioned his son, "He has been filial since he was a child." "
"You can see it. "The girl's eyes were filled with envy, "You are so lucky."
"Mom, it's okay. After paying the bill, Dong Xuebin walked back, put his arm around Mom's shoulders and said, "Come on, let's do our hair first, and let them see how beautiful my mother is tomorrow!" Scare them to death!"