Transmigrated into his own aunt

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The marriage between her and her great-grandfather was a standard traditional marriage. It was arranged by the elders in the family early in the morning. They had never met before the marriage, and all the impressions came from the three aunts and six wives.

Because she went to a girls' school and received Western ideological education, it is said that she was desperate to disagree with this relative at the beginning, but she agreed later for some reason.

How can I know much about emotional matters?

"You said that I have never been young. I just came from your age. What do you know about love? You are the handsome figure of the parents.

In fact, there is no such thing as love. Women don't have love. Men are handsome, carefree, talkative, and treat themselves well after marriage. This is women's love. "

Ying Wanwan: "."

She is not convinced!Although it was because of Xiao Nanfeng's face, he still liked him in his heart, and it was impolite to talk to his elders all the time, so he simply kept silent.

Pan Xin thought that Ying Wanwan was angry, "Mom just said, expressing my views will not hinder you and Nanfeng."

Ying Wanwan smiled again on her small face, "I'm not worried about it."

Halfway into the shopping mall, Pan Xin saw a light pink coat with thin mink velvet and fine white check pattern, and pulled Ying Wanwan to try it on.

Ying Wanwan wore a light blue thin sweater with beige overalls today, and a pair of white shoes on her feet, "Mom, I'm not suitable for trying on a coat in this outfit today."

"It doesn't fit, you look good in anything you wear." Pan Xin asked the salesperson to pick the clothes off the wall.

Ying Wanwan was helpless, took it and put it on her body, it was a little fat, but when the weather is cold, adding clothes will not feel this way.

Pan Xin felt satisfied, asked the price, and the salesperson gave as much as he wanted.

Fortunately, in the shopping malls at this time, no matter what the goods are, the prices are reasonable, otherwise they will suffer.

After walking around, Pan Xin also bought himself an alpaca-colored woolen coat.

Also bought a black wool thread.

Pan Xin originally wanted to knit a red sweater for Ying Wanwan, but she thought of a couple outfit with Xiao Nanfeng. According to the man's age, she didn't look good in red, so she hesitated for a long time before making a decision.

There is a vegetable market near the shopping mall, and Ying Wanwan took Pan Xin to buy a soft-shelled turtle for soup.

Pan Xin took the net bag from the peddler and carried it, then looked at Ying Wanwan, feeling ashamed for his daughter.

"Wanwan, where should we go for a walk? I want to take a rest. I'm exhausted now. I used to go out for a day and I didn't feel tired." Pan Xin's body was not as active as a young man's, and he was a little out of breath at this moment.

Ying Wanwan smiled, "There is a coffee shop nearby, I just took you to drink coffee, the environment is not worse than the imperial capital."

"It's where you used to play the piano."

"Ah."

The two of them entered the cafe with big bags and small bags.

The salesperson inside saw Ying Wanwan with a middle-aged beautiful lady and asked curiously.

Ying Wanwan's generous introduction, "It's my mother."

"Your mother?"

The salespersons couldn't believe it. Everyone had seen Ying Wanwan's downcast appearance when she first arrived.

Dressed at that time, she was clearly a village girl.

She worked here for nearly a month, and only after she got her salary did she have the money to dress herself up.

At the time they thought she was trying to seduce the boss.

This is also one of the reasons why they didn't believe her when she said that her man was the dean.

How could a dean let his daughter-in-law dress like that?

In their eyes, Ying Wanwan has now become a mysterious existence.

"It's my mother, my own mother." Ying Wanwan emphasized, making Pan Xin laugh.

She covered the curled corners of her mouth, and then greeted several salespersons generously.

It took a while for them to realize, "Hello, Auntie."

Ying Wanwan ordered two drinks and two desserts, and found a place to sit down.

Pan Xin has been looking at the surrounding environment, "You guys are pretty good here, and it's lucky that you can find this place to work." His eyes swept over the piano stand, "Go up and play a song for Mom, I haven't heard you play it yet. What about the piano?"

I had a conflict with the manager of the store when I went to the concert last time. It’s good that I didn’t impress her when I saw her this time. Now I’m going to show off at the piano. After they leave, I don’t know what to say.

Thinking of this, Ying Wanwan gave up the idea of ​​playing the piano for Pan Xin, "Next time, Mom, when we buy the piano ourselves, I will play it for you at home every day."

Pan Xin didn't understand Ying Wanwan's scruples, "Why, the store stipulates that you can't play the piano during the day? Didn't you say that you are the only one in the store who can play the piano? There is no music here. You play the piano here and return it to them. Soliciting customers."

Ying Wanwan laughed, "There is no rule, it's because I'm tired from shopping now!"

"Then stop playing."

Ying Wanwan couldn't retract the curved lips, "Why do you listen to me?"

Pan Xin gently bent her eyes, "You are so old, I have to respect your opinion." In fact, the main reason is that the child was not raised by himself, and he felt very guilty, and wanted to do his best to make up for her.

The two stayed in the coffee shop for a while, seeing that it was almost time, they carried their things to the place they had agreed with Xiao Feng.

From a distance, he saw Xiao Feng's car parked by the side of the road.

Xiao Feng naturally saw the mother and daughter, and got out of the car to meet them and help them carry their things.

Ying Wanwan opened the door and was just about to get in the car when she heard a distorted angry voice calling out behind her.

"Little bitch, stop for me!"

Ying Wanwan inexplicably felt familiar with the shouting and cursing behind her, and after several consecutive yells, she turned her head and saw that it was Li Guixiang.

Her body was dirty, her hair was disheveled, and her face was not clean. She was carrying a dark green backpack in her hand, about 20 meters away from her, and she was running towards here with a ferocious face, like a madman.

Pan Xin and Ying Wanwan got into the car quickly, "Xiao Feng, drive quickly! There's a lunatic." After locking the car door, they rolled up the window with their hands.

"Hey."

Xiao Feng knew Li Guixiang, and was kicked out of the compound after learning that the other party had spread rumors about the dean. He didn't expect to meet Li Guixiang in the county.

Start the car and drive away.

Li Guixiang chased after her all the way, and she fell and stopped. She sat on the ground and cried loudly regardless of her appearance.

The day before yesterday when they came out of the base, the people who sent them to the station bought train tickets for the repatriated family members, except for those who did not have her. They borrowed money from Li Guihua, but she refused to lend it to herself, and even threatened that her future life and death had nothing to do with her. .

It's all the fault of that little slut's family sitting in the car.

If that woman didn't bring the matter to the leader, she would never have been kicked out by the Family Court.

At this time, his eyes stared at the distant car like a poisonous snake.

Both Ying Wanwan and Pan Xin were terrified.

"Is this woman crazy? Fortunately, the two of us met her before, otherwise we would definitely be entangled by her." Ying Wanwan was a little scared.

(End of this chapter)