you are so nice lady

Chapter 458 It's Warm
In the living room downstairs, Mr. Huo and Song Xueyun's mother and son were already sitting there waiting.

Huo Shishen took the phone from Ning Xiaoman's hand and put it in his pocket, "I'll see when I come back."

Several people went up the mountain together, Mr. Huo's legs and feet were not as flexible as a few years ago, so he could only bring a lot of servants to help him along the way.

The Huo family cemetery is on the back hill, and the road up has been repaired a lot, but once it rains, there will still be a lot of mud, and you may slip if you are not careful.

During the Ching Ming Festival, it rains heavily. It seems that only after going through hardships can the sincerity of the descendants when worshiping the ancestors be highlighted.

When Mr. Huo walked to the front, Song Xueyun followed him and flattered him non-stop, making Mr. Huo very happy.

Huo Shishen led Ning Xiaoman and followed, introducing her to the surrounding scenery from time to time, and the journey was not boring.

Only Huo Yashi was embarrassed. She originally wanted to be by the old man's side like her mother, but Song Xueyun insisted that she go with Huo Shishen and his wife, and she was not allowed to follow.

And when she was preparing at home before climbing the mountain, she insisted on wearing Chanel's black dress with a small fragrance, which was cold and tight, and she couldn't walk when she walked. This mountain road is like being tortured.

She reluctantly followed the steps of others, her feet were cold and painful, and she kept shivering, and finally couldn't help shouting to Song Xueyun, "Mom, I'm a little cold..."

Song Xueyun stopped and looked back at her. Just about to say something, she suddenly closed her mouth again, turned her head and said to the old man in embarrassment: "Oh! I was really careless. I didn't know it was so cold on this mountain. I thought it would be more formal to worship the ancestors, so I let Yashi wear it like this, if I had known, I would have made Yashi dress more comfortably and warmly like Xiaoman!"

It seemed like he said it casually, but in fact, he was criticizing Ning Xiaoman for not dressing formally. He only cared about whether his body was cold or not, and didn't care about the ancestor worship.

Ning Xiaoman looked at the gold thread cheongsam on Song Xueyun, and the fox fur on her shoulders, and couldn't help but smile, "No matter how warm you are, it can't compare to auntie's fur! This thing looks pretty cool to me. Expensive, I don’t know what kind of good business my aunt has been doing recently, and she can make so much money, so how can I teach this junior!”

Song Xueyun's complexion suddenly became ugly, "What nonsense! This fur is fake, artificial fur! It doesn't cost much, and I just use it to keep out the wind. I will take it off when I worship my ancestors!"

Ever since that cousin of the Huo family passed away, Song Xueyun had no source of income. She had been relying on men all her life, and the reason why she was able to send her daughter to study abroad was also because of her man's inheritance.

But after all, she has no income, only a fixed property, so her life is not very luxurious, at least not comparable to the life of the rich wife before.

And in order to let others sympathize with their orphans and widows, Song Xueyun also cried poor whenever she could, and basically acted as if she had nothing to do. When she heard Ning Xiaoman say that she was rich, she immediately panicked.

Ning Xiaoman didn't have much reaction, just looked at her with a smile, "Auntie is too modest! Men like the old man and Ah Shen can't tell that they are all women. I still can't tell if it's real fur or not?"

In fact, she really couldn't tell, but before Lin Huanxi could tell the difference between her bag and Tang Yiran's fake bag at a glance, this incident made her feel uncomfortable. .He was very surprised, and now he just pretended that he knew it well, and said: "This fur is smooth in color and perfect in color, no matter how you look at it, it looks top-notch! I remember seeing this fur somewhere before, and the price seems to be... ..."

"Xiaoman! I think you are wearing very thin clothes. How about I lend you this fur first!" Song Xueyun interrupted her in a panic, and walked in front of Ning Xiaoman to take off the fur. I don't want her to continue talking.

Ning Xiaoman looked at her with a half-smile, but didn't take the fur, but leaned on the man beside him, "If I'm cold, Ah Shen will give me his clothes."

She raised her head and glanced at Huo Shishen, "Really?"

Huo Shishen lowered his head and looked at her, without saying a word, he reached out to take off his coat, but Ning Xiaoman held down his arm.

He raised his eyebrows to look at her, but Ning Xiaoman only gave him a wink, and then continued to say to Song Xueyun: "Ya Shi is also quite cold, otherwise you'd better wear this fur for her, after all, you are a mother and daughter." , I dare not pick up such a valuable thing, I am afraid that it will be damaged and dirty by accident, and I will have to accompany it hundreds of times..."

"It's not as expensive as you said! It's just an ordinary fur. If you're cold, you can wear it. It doesn't matter if you break it!" Song Xueyun was so frightened that her face turned pale, she didn't know it was blown by the wind, Still guilty, he stuffed the fur into Ning Xiaoman's hands without any explanation, "Hurry up and put it on!"

These days, she has been selling miserably in front of the old man, just because this is the first time she has come to worship her ancestors, she always feels that she is also a part of the Huo family, and she is a little carried away, so she can't help wearing a better one fur.

I didn't expect to be seen through by Ning Xiaoman at a glance, if I knew she would have to be seduced this time!

Compared with being seen by the old man to see her scheming, being in the wind for an hour or two is nothing at all.

Ning Xiaoman glanced at Huo Yashi with some hesitation, "This is not good..."

"There's nothing wrong with that girl, Huo Yashi, she's not afraid of the cold at all, she's just hypocritical!" Song Xueyun gritted her teeth, fearing that Ning Xiaoman would really tell the price of this fur, that's all she could say.

Ning Xiaoman smiled, and put the fur on his shoulders, "Then I will thank Auntie first, this fur is really good, very warm."

Song Xueyun forced a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying, and hurried back to join the old man, not daring to provoke Ning Xiaoman casually in a short time.

A group of people continued to walk up the mountain, and Huo Yashi gradually fell to the end, her lips turned white from the cold.

She lowered her head and didn't say a word. At the beginning, she would strike up a conversation with Huo Shishen, but after hearing Song Xueyun's words, she just felt her whole heart go cold.

She couldn't understand the back and forth between Ning Xiaoman and Song Xueyun when they were talking, she only knew that she wore less clothes than Ning Xiaoman, but Song Xueyun gave her fur to Ning Xiaoman, not to herself.

She is her daughter, isn't she?

It's okay for the old man and Huo Shishen to turn to Ning Xiaoman, but why is Song Xueyun like this?

Her eyes were a little sour, and besides the grievance, there was also a sense of jealousy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)