night.
Dong family.
For a full ten minutes, I listened to Dong Xuebin cursing alone in the living room. After cursing this and that, his voice became hoarse and angry.
"Old Yang Jiajian has all kinds of qualities!"
"Talk behind my back! If you have the guts, let Yang Zhaojuan say it in front of me!"
"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 her son getting angry, Li Xiaoping stopped crying. After a while, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. She sat down on the sofa next to her son and gently touched her son's hand.
Dong Xuebin said angrily: "You are still laughing! Why are you laughing?"
Za Xiaoping smiled happily, "My son is better."
"That is, if I am not good, who is good? I am 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 Lao Yang. Mom, I'm not angry at my Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang is worried about my affairs. I know that Uncle Yang is a good person and treats you too." Okay, I like him very much, but this thing is really hot. Their family looks down on us now, so why do we still look down on them? Treat yourself like an onion!"
"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, "Seeing you facing mom like this makes mom happy and she 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, don't talk about this."
"Mom, tell me the truth. Are you really planning to marry Lao Yang? Do 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 smacked his lips 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 as soon as he heard that his mother was really inseparable from Lao Yang. He took out a cigarette, lit it and took a few puffs, and finally said: "Okay, okay, now that you have decided, Then I listen to you, who made me your son?" He said in a good temper, but after a pause, Dong Xuebin revealed his true colors, "But this matter is not over yet, what Yang Zhaojuan said on the phone is true. You can’t pretend that you didn’t hear it, why is my mother so ungrateful? Why is my mother from a rural area? You don’t even believe this!”
Luan Xiaoping pulled him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Mom, we can't swallow this breath. Since you really plan to live with Lao Yang for the rest of your life, you must first capture his family members and establish his prestige. Otherwise, he will be bullied even after passing the door. Then you..." Sister-in-law, what else do you think you do? Yang Zhaojuan dares to shit on your head! No matter how picky Mrs. Yang is, she must be a filial son. What will you do then? "
Za Xiaoping said amusedly, "Lao Yang and the others will come tomorrow, so don't be vindictive."
"I just have to fight with them!" Dong Xuebin said angrily: "They are allowed to say bad things about my mother behind my back, but they are not allowed to return the favor? Mom, leave this matter to me. Isn't our family like this now? Why don't you give me a car or a house? Damn it! Let us show them that you are not worthy of them! "My family is not worthy of you!" Dong Xuebin pulled Bei Xiaoping to stand up, "Isn't that just showing off? Mom, let's go!"
Mom didn't move, "What are you doing?"
"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 dragged Za Xiaoping to wear shoes and clothes.
When Za Xiaoping saw her son like this, she 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, so that's why Yang Zhaojuan dares to be disrespectful to you and look down on our family? Okay! Let's open their eyes this time!" Dong Xuebin closed the door and helped his mother go downstairs, "Alright? Do you want to introduce someone to Uncle Yang? What are his qualifications? Does he have a villa in Beihe Province? Mom, do you think Yang Zhaojuan is being funny to us? I guess she has never seen what it means to be rich.
Luan Xiaoping smiled and patted him, "You must be poor."
After leaving the community, Dong Xuebin didn't have a car anymore. He gave the Cayenne to Zhou Yanru and the others, and Aunt Xuan drove the Mercedes-Benz back, so she 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 his mother get in first, and then sat in the front.
Luan Xiaoping asked: "Son, where are you going?"
"Wangfujing! Buy you some clothes!"
8:40 p.m.
Wangfudiao Pedestrian Street.
Za Xiaoping thought her son wanted to take her to a shopping mall like Xin Dongdan, but Dong Xuebin didn't even go inside. He took her walking forward and came to the flagship stores of several international first-tier brands. As he strode in, his eyes looked left and right.
A waiter came up to us and said, "Sir, Madam, welcome."
Dong Xuebin nodded and turned to his mother: "The handbags here are good, which one do you like?"
Luan Xiaoping whispered: "It looks quite expensive, how much does it cost?"
"Tens of thousands, it's Louis Vuitton, it's from LV."
"Ten thousand?" Upon hearing this, Za Xiaoping turned around and left. "No, no, it's too expensive. It's just a bag. It only costs a few dozen yuan for my mother to buy it."
"It's different." Dong Xuebin pulled his mother and said: "Hurry up, choose one. I must dress you up well today. Don't you want to compete with Yang Zhaojuan?"
Bao Xiaoping 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 Xiaoping said with a smile, "Just this once, I won't have to waste money on my mother in the future."
Dong Xuebin immediately greeted the waiter, "Please introduce us to us, thank you."
The waiter was very enthusiastic because he saw the Patek Philippe worth two million dollars that Dong Xuebin was carrying. He knew that this must be a buyer, so he took them around and introduced them one by one. Dong Xuebin looked at his 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. He didn't know what kind of leather it was made of. Anyway, it was quite elegant.
"Mom, how about this?"
Bao Xiaoping took a look and said, "Isn't it too gorgeous?" "
"Yancai is pretty, this is it."
When I asked the last question, the price was more than 80,000 yuan. Dong Xuebin went to the card to pay the bill without thinking, and took his mother to the next first-tier brand store.
Nine o'clock.
Dong Xuebin and Za Xiaoping came out of a flagship store, already carrying seven or eight bags in their hands. There were skirts, clothes, bags, shoes, and some jewelry and necklaces. Anyway, a person can wear it if he is ugly. I bought everything I could. Of course, I spent a lot of money. These large and small bags that didn’t look too inconspicuous probably cost Dong Xuebin more than 1 million yuan, less than 1.5 million yuan. , clothes and jewelry from first-tier brands are much more expensive than a leather bag, and that piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands.
As soon as she went out, Luan Xiaoping regretted, "Xiao Bin, it's too expensive, this..."
"It's not expensive. I can dress you up beautifully, so it's worth every penny!"
"Mom is almost fifty years old, so why is she so beautiful?"
"What's wrong with being fifty? You're still good-looking even though you're fifty years old. You haven't put on makeup yet, and your hair is..." Let's walk around. We have almost all the clothes. Let's go to the beauty salon. "
Near Beicheng.
Dong Xuebin and Bei Xiaoping walked into a luxuriously decorated beauty center.
The staff came forward quickly and said, "Hello, welcome to have a drink."
Bao Xiaoping felt that she had spent too much money today and was really unwilling to spend any more. She pulled her son and wanted to go back, but Dong Xuebin refused. He pressed his mother's shoulder and said to the staff member: "Give my mother a beauty treatment. You guys are here." If there are any specific projects, please take a look at them.”
"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 his mother'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. Then do other projects, this, this, this, and this, yes, do them all again. "
Bao Xiaoping smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Bin, it's too late."
Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "If not, 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 Xiaoping, "Axia, your son is so kind to you."
"Yeah." Li Xiaoping felt a little proud when she mentioned her son, "He has been filial since he was a child."
"I can see it." The girl looked envious, "You are so lucky."
"Mom, okay." Dong Xuebin came back after paying the bill, put his arm around his mother's shoulders and said, "Let's go do our hair first, and let them see how beautiful my mother is tomorrow! Scare them to death!"