Jiang Qiuyi won from playing to the end, so lucky that he never lost again.

Winning and winning, Mrs. Liang said first: "It's too early, or is it here today?"

Mrs. Li smiled and echoed: "Okay, it's time to go home for dinner."

Mrs. Wang enthusiastically said, "Why don't you all stay at home to eat?"

"No need." Mrs. Liang smiled and looked at Jiang Qiuyi and said, "Qiuyi is lucky. I hope I can play cards together next time."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi paused and agreed softly: "Okay, as long as Mrs. Liang is not angry." Mrs. Liang glanced at her and said generously: "How can I be angry? I like to play with young people like you, Qiuyi."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded slightly.

Zhen Ping said: "Okay, that's it for today, thank you for the New Year gifts everyone gave me."

Everyone: "..."

I really want to hit someone.

Mrs. Liang left the scene first.

Jiang Qiuyi knew that Zhen Ping and Mrs. Wang had a better relationship. After the two of them had finished talking, she said, "Mom, do you really get the money?"

Zhen Ping looked at her in surprise, "Do you have any other ideas?"

They played cards before, and if they won, they won. Everyone may be a little bored on the spot, but this little money is indeed small for them. After a few hours, no one will remember it.

Jiang Qiuyi said "um" and whispered: "It feels like it's not good to have won everyone."

She thought for a while and said softly: "But directly returning the money to a few wives will easily cause them to look down on them and worry that they can't afford to lose."

Zhen Ping raised her eyebrows and looked at her in surprise, "What then?"

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Well, mom, let's buy some bags? Give them to the three wives. What do you think?"

The wives who play cards are not bad for the money, but no one will be happy if they lose the money.

Jiang Qiuyi thought, buying a few bags and sending them over will not only make them happy again, but also protect their face.

This is what she wants to give, not that they can't afford to lose.

Zhen Ping did not expect Jiang Qiuyi to think so comprehensively.

She nodded, looked at her and said, "Good idea."

She is not bad anyway.

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and said warmly: "Then I ask the brand store, what new styles are there?"

Zhen Ping nodded: "Look when I go back, I know what style Mrs. Wang likes."

"it is good."

Jiang Qiuyi was about to ask Mrs. Liang, Zhen Ping said: "As for Mrs. Liang, just buy something. She said you are a lie. Don't even think of getting a beautiful bag. You can choose which style is ugly and give it to her."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She held back a smile and promised: "Okay."

Zhen Ping thought for a while, and added: "Don't care about the price, anyway, pick the ugly."

She whispered: "Some bags with ugly brands are very expensive."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent, thinking, "Maybe it's unique?"

Zhen Ping glanced at her and said nothing.

Anyway, everything is in the air.

When the two arrived home, Jiang Qiuyi also selected some good bags online for Zhen Ping to take a look.

Zhen Ping chose these two colors. Mrs. Wang likes red and Mrs. Li likes dark blue. Choose these two colors for them.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded, "Okay, let me ask the manager."

Zhen Ping said "Um", "Have you chosen for Mrs. Liang?"

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her, "Not yet."

Zhen Ping took a look at her, took her mobile phone and looked at it. Zheng Chou didn't see the ugly one, and suddenly noticed the one in the corner.

"Qiu Yi, don't you think this is ugly?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She looked down and looked really a little bit.

The designer may be distracted when designing, and designed a very unique and ugly bag.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know how to describe it concretely, anyway, how ugly he looked.

Zhen Ping saw that she agreed with her appearance, and said excitedly: "Then you want this, buy this for Mrs. Liang."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi smiled, "Are you sure about this?"

Zhen Ping: "Yes, we need this."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't make any mistakes, and softly agreed: "Okay, let me ask."

No matter how difficult it is to transfer the bag that Jiang Qiuyi wants, the manager will help to get it.

When the two arrived home, the manager returned the message and said that it would be delivered to her tomorrow, but the manager probably also had a trace of doubt about her vision, and did not forget to ask-is sure to ask for the unique green shape Bags?

Jiang Qiuyi: [OK. 】

Manager: [Okay Miss Jiang, these models will be delivered to you tomorrow. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Thank you. 】

......

After returning home, there are only busy aunts in the old house.

Zhen Ping asked, "Where are they?"

"Mr. and Young Master are fishing in the backyard." In the Lu family's old house, Lu Mingcheng has always been the eldest of the Lu family.

Zhen Ping responded, "That's it."

She didn't care too much. She looked at Jiang Qiuyi and said, "Qiuyi, mom go upstairs and change your clothes. You should take a break, too."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Okay."

She also wants to go back to the room to change clothes.

The two walked one after the other to their respective rooms, Jiang Qiuyi walked closer, and heard Zhen Ping's muttering, probably tired or something.

Listening to Jiang Qiuyi, he bends her lips silently, a little to laugh.

She found that Zhen Ping did communicate better than she had imagined. Perhaps she was too narrow-minded before.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Qiuyi walked around the room.

She pushed open the French window and saw two figures fishing in the backyard at a glance.

There is Lu's own fish pond in the backyard, and Jiang Qiuyi also finds it quite magical.

There is basically everything you can think of in the Lujia Old House.

The fish pond is not big but not small, and it looks very decent.

After Lu Rong retired, he had no other hobbies.

Zhen Ping likes to find her little sisters to play mahjong and go shopping, flying all over the world. Lu Rong was tired from flying when he was young.

Every day I raise flowers and plants, go fishing, play ball with my friends from time to time, and go hiking and get some natural delicacies in the mountains.

Jiang Qiuyi looked over there with distraction, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated.

Lu Mingcheng: [Do you want to come over? 】

Jiang Qiuyi paused and looked to him.

Lu Mingcheng just turned around and looked at her.

The distance is far apart.

But Jiang Qiuyi felt that their eyes met in the air.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head to reply: [Will it bother you and dad? 】

Lu Mingcheng: [No, come over and wear more, it's cold outside. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Hmm. 】

She changed her clothes and put on a down jacket to go out.

It's getting late, and the chef at home is busy making dinner.

Jiang Qiuyi talked to her aunt and walked straight to Lu Mingcheng and the others.

Jiang Qiuyi arrived after walking for a while.

Lu Rong smiled when he saw her, "I'm back?"

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Dad, is it cold outside? You have been sitting here for a long time, right?"

Lu Rong waved his hand: "The natural wind is more comfortable and not cold."

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng smiled and watched her say, "Don't worry, Dad is better than yours."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

Who wants him to say this?

Seeing Jiang Qiuyi's look, Lu Mingcheng curled his lower lip and looked at her sideways: "Sit here or stand?"

"I'll stand for a while." Jiang Qiuyi said: "I've been playing mahjong for a long time."

Hearing that, Lu Mingcheng was a little curious.

"How are you playing?"

Jiang Qiuyi carefully glanced at Lu Rong next to him, and said with a low voice: "We have won a lot."

When she said this, her voice had her own pressing joy.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her with a smug look, and curled his lips: "How much is it?"

"Eight digits."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised: "It's quite a lot."

"..."

I don't know why, Jiang Qiuyi always feels that his words are a bit insincere.

She felt that eight figures were a lot, but in Lu Mingcheng's eyes, it was estimated to be like a few hundred yuan, which was not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi touched the tip of his nose, and said in a shame: "Stop talking."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was speechless and glanced at her: "Cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi responded unceremoniously.

If there was no one communicating with the two of them next to him, Lu Rong occasionally glanced at it and felt quite surprised.

Lu Mingcheng's mood has changed quite a bit now.

Lu Rong smiled, and didn't want to sit in the light bulb here, and proactively said, "It's a bit cold, I'll go back first."

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, and was about to ask if he interrupted their fishing, Lu Mingcheng responded first.

"Let's eat back."

Lu Rong nodded: "Yes."

After Lu Rong left, Jiang Qiuyi looked at him: "Did I disturb Dad?"

"Nothing." Lu Mingcheng said lightly: "Don't forget to take responsibility for yourself."

Jiang Qiuyi choked.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her and said in a low voice, "Dad wants to go back by himself. There is no other reason."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Um" and said softly, "I am worried."

"I know."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her deeply, and said with relief: "We are a family. If Dad is really disturbed by you, he will tell you directly. Don't think too much."

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, turned his head to look at him for a long time, and nodded silently.

"Sit down for a while."

Lu Mingcheng looked at what she was wearing, and asked in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Jiang Qiuyi looked at the calm fish pond and said curiously: "Did you catch any fish in the afternoon?"

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, "Don't believe our technology?"

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe your technique."

Lu Mingcheng was speechless, "I caught it. Auntie took it back. Dad said to drink fish soup at night."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, "How does it feel to play mahjong?"

"Very happy." Jiang Qiuyi looked at him and directly talked about the fact that he was lucky enough to win money.

After listening, Lu Mingcheng said: "Next time Xu Mu, they want to play mahjong and take you there."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi choked slightly, unable to laugh or cry, "I don't always have such good luck."

Lu Mingcheng: "It's okay."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him, pursing her lips and said, "I suggest that I give gifts to several wives. It shouldn't make mom unhappy, right?"

Lu Mingcheng looked at her with a smile, "No, I did a good job."

He thought for a while, and said quietly: "Even if you don't say it, Mom will find a way to compensate afterwards. After you said, you can help Mom solve the problem directly, and she is too happy to be happy."

Lu Mingcheng knows Zhen Ping.

Zhen Ping won the money, and she will never really be ruined.

She may later invite a few wives out to have fun, invite them to do SPA, have afternoon tea or something.

Jiang Qiuyi said "Oh", and the corners of her lips rose up, also a little happy.

"That's good."

She thought for a while, then hesitated: "But Mom asked me to choose an ugly bag for Mrs. Liang."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows: "What about the price?"

"The ugliest, but the most expensive." Jiang Qiuyi said honestly: "I don't know what the courage of the brand is to mark the price."

Lu Mingcheng chuckled lightly, his eyebrows stretched and softened a bit: "It's Mom's character, she can do whatever she wants."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded.

The two were quiet for a while, Jiang Qiuyi stared at the water, and was about to talk to Lu Mingcheng again, but couldn't find the topic.

She was struggling, and the phone bell in her pocket rang first.

Jiang Qiuyi took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

She frowned slightly and hesitated to connect.

"Hey."

As soon as her voice came out, the opposite voice came from her ear, which was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Qiu Yi. It's Dad."

The smile on Jiang Qiuyi's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to hang up.

Jiang Xinghong smiled and said quietly: "Dad changed the number some time ago and told you specifically."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent.

She estimated that Jiang Xinghong didn't change her number, but found that she had blocked their numbers and couldn't make calls, so she changed a new number to call her.

She raised her eyelids, and said with a faint expression: "Oh, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Xinghong was a little unhappy when she heard this.

"What do you kid say, what can I do if Dad calls you? Isn't it about the Chinese New Year." He said cheeky, "You and Mingcheng are going to go home and have a look someday. Dad spares time. come out."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip and said quietly, "We are not going to go back."

Jiang Xinghong's face sank in an instant, and his voice was gone. Before intimacy: "What did you say?"

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at Lu Mingcheng, who was still sitting in the same place, and walked to the other side with his foot up.

As she walked, she said, "Your ears should be pretty good. I said that Lu Mingcheng and I won't go back this year. He doesn't have time."

Jiang Xinghong frowned: "Ming Cheng said?"

Jiang Qiuyi was silent for a long while, and said quietly: "I said."

When Jiang Xinghong heard this, he laughed mockingly: "Qiu Yi, you are really good at it? Now that you are married, you don't even want your family, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Qiuyi said: "I didn't tell you when I married Lu Mingcheng, and don't contact me anymore. I treat you as if you don't exist, and when you die, you agree to it? Why, you are now Did you forget?"

Back then, Jiang Qiuyi married Lu Mingcheng, why would she keep her head up in the Lu family and live like a daughter-in-law?

One was because she was really dishonorable when she married. She knew she had been scammed by her own father and stepmother. For everyone in the Lu family, and even the people in this circle, she couldn't hold her head up and was out of place.

She knew that the Lu family might not need a daughter-in-law like a servant, but she couldn't help it at that time.

Jiang Xinghong not only ranted about the two of them, threatened Lu Mingcheng to marry her, and even asked for a huge betrothal gift.

This made Jiang Qiuyi embarrassed to face Lu Mingcheng. She is not smart and can only make up for it with some clumsy methods.

Because of this, I spent more than a year cautiously and frugally in the Lu family.

As for the subsequent transformation, it was indeed influenced by the plot of the novel, with the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

She didn't want to bear it on herself anymore when Jiang Xinghong did it. She just wants to live with **** for a while.

Lu Mingcheng had never done anything to apologize to her before, but when he thought of the future results, when he thought that he would be with Xu Wanbai, would indulge Xu Wanbai to pet her, Jiang Qiuyi would still have resentment, would not think about it, would be stubborn.

Since she will get divorced sooner or later, why can't she be willful? Although she can't take away the things she bought with money, it doesn't matter, as long as she feels good at the time.

Jiang Qiuyi admits that many people are disgusted with this idea.

She didn't excuse herself, and just did it. If she really separates in the future, she won't bother Lu Mingcheng.

She got enough.

Jiang Xinghong didn't expect her to be so eloquent now, and she was speechless for a moment.

But after the word was over, he felt annoyed again: "Qiu Yi, you are my daughter and I am your father! Even if you are married, this is the fact that will not change."

Jiang Qiuyi is light.

Jiang Xinghong said: "How can you treat your father like this? You are not afraid of being laughed at by others."

"Oh..." Jiang Qiuyi bends her lower lip slightly: "When you smile, you laugh. It's not that I haven't been laughed at by others."

"You--" Jiang Xinghong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Qiuyi: "Are you going to ask Lu Mingcheng for help?"

She didn't wait for Jiang Xinghong to say directly, but said indifferently: "I tell you, don't think about it. Lu Mingcheng will not help you, even if he promises, I will not agree."

After speaking, Jiang Qiuyi hung up the phone directly.

She stood there to calm down for a moment, suppressing her anger.

Just about to turn around and call Lu Mingcheng to go back. When she turned her head, she saw the man who was following him, standing not far away.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, his lips moved, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, "Whose phone number?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lips, "Did you not hear?"

Lu Mingcheng said "Yes" and said lightly, "I just came here, the phone number of an acquaintance?"

Jiang Qiuyi paused: "My dad's."

She looked at Lu Mingcheng and did not conceal: "He should ask you for help if he has something to do."

Before Lu Mingcheng had time to answer, Jiang Qiuyi looked at him directly and exhorted: "No matter what he asks you for help, you don't care."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was startled and looked down at her: "Really don't care about me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qiuyi nodded solemnly: "Really, he is insatiable. You helped once, and he will want you to help a second time."

Jiang Qiuyi knows Jiang Xinghong very well. Learned from an early age.

Before, she always wondered why other people's fathers are great and dote on their children, but hiss are not.

Later, she gradually understood that Jiang Xinghong was not not spoiling his children, it was just that she was not spoiling her.

Jiang Xinghong raised her because he wanted to "sell" her for a good price when she became an adult.

Lu Mingcheng looked down at her and was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yes" and said softly, "Thank you."

Lu Ming paused, and Jiang Qiuyi suddenly said: "I'm sorry, it seems to have caused you a lot of trouble."

Lu Mingcheng was taken aback, raised his hand and rubbed her head gently: "What do you say, you are my wife, and your business is mine. Don't say anything like this in the future."

Lu Mingcheng held her hand and frowned, "The hand is very cold, let's go back first."

"Ok."

When the two entered the house, the aunt was about to ask them to eat.

Zhen Ping looked at Jiang Qiuyi with a smile: "Qiuyi come here, this fish soup looks good."

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, his eyes started to flush inexplicably.

She suppressed her sour physical reaction, and responded softly: "Thank you mom."

Zhen Ping didn't notice her abnormality, and said happily: "Drink more. It's hard to play mahjong in the afternoon."

Jiang Qiuyi laughed, his eyelashes lowered and said, "Okay."

Lu Mingcheng watched her a few times, and after seeing her emotionally stable, he didn't say much.

The family ate quietly.

Zhen Ping said a few words from time to time, Jiang Qiuyi would also speak up, and she had her own opinions.

After dinner, Jiang Qiuyi talked to Zhen Ping and Lu Rong, and went back to the room first.

She had no other thoughts, she wanted to be quiet for a while by herself.

When Lu Mingcheng found her, she was running in the gym upstairs.

He stared at her back for a moment, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Also, Jiang Qiuyi looks gentle and awkward, but he is actually stronger than anyone.

Lu Mingcheng approached.

"How long has it been running?"

Unprepared to hear the sound, Jiang Qiuyi was also frightened.

She turned her head to look at Lu Mingcheng: "Why are you here? Are you coming to work out too?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

He looked at her and emphasized, "Lest anyone say that I am not in good shape."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

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