Anxi had tears in her eyes, feeling extremely wronged.
What An Yumei couldn't accept the most was that her niece looked like this, she looked so pitiful.
"Xixi, listen to what my aunt said. This Lanlan is already eighteen years old. She is no longer a child. She still has me and your uncle here. No matter how she buys clothes, it is not your sister's turn to pay for it.
."
"Be good, be obedient, and take the money back." An Yumei forced fifty yuan into An Xi's hand, and her eyes fell on the biscuits and snacks brought by An Xi on the table: "There are also these things, you can take a look later.
Just be a aunt, don't buy anything. You don't have much money yourself, so you have to save it for your dowry, so you can't spend it all."
An Yumei not only returned all the things Anxi brought to Anxi, she even dug out a bottle of malted milk from home for Anxi to take back.
Of course Anxi 'rejected', but she couldn't refuse, so there was nothing she could do.
When Anxi finally left the Hu's house in the machinery factory, she was carrying large and small bags in her hands and fifty yuan in her pocket. Not only did she earn back the money from her trip to the city today, but she also earned more.
Quite a few.
Hu Lanlan's skirt cost more than 30 yuan. When Anxi was in the city, she got Hu Lanlan to return the money to her in a roundabout way. Now she got another 50 yuan from An Yumei, and she made a lot of money.
Sure enough, this person still has to have a brain. As long as he has a brain, he can make money everywhere and earn face...
Anxi looked at the malted milk in her hand and the expensive snacks that she was rarely willing to buy. She hummed and carried them to the art troupe.
Their group was going to perform in the city soon, and she happened to be taking care of the other members of their group with the food she ordered from An Yumei.
When the time comes, let them unanimously recommend themselves to be the lead dancer...
Anxi's abacus was perfect. An Yumei, who had just been defrauded of a large sum of money, was sulking at home. Of course, it was not Anxi who was angry, but Hu Lanlan, her own daughter.
It’s not like she didn’t know the conditions at home, so how could she spend so much money on clothes?
"This girl, the older she gets, the less sensible she becomes."
When Hu Wenrong came home from get off work at the machinery factory, he saw An Yumei sitting on the sofa and sulking. He pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "What's going on?"
"Not that precious girl of yours?"
An Yumei stood up and angrily told Hu Wenrong what An Xi had just said.
"You're talking about your daughter, and I'm telling you that you spoiled her too much when you were a child. Look how lawless she has become now. She actually bought a skirt for fifty yuan? Does she want to go to heaven?"
"Don't she know what's going on at home?"
The more An Yumei thought about it, the angrier she became. Fifty yuan, that's a whole fifty yuan. She herself had never been willing to buy a fifty yuan piece of clothing. How could that girl be so extravagant when she was still a student? Can she afford it in the future?
"I said you shouldn't have sent her to school in the first place. Why would a girl study so much in a movie? Now you see it, right? She didn't learn anything else when she went to school. She learned to enjoy it first."
"No, Yumei, wait a minute, you said Lanlan spent so much money on clothes? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Hu Wenrong believed in his daughter very much. Hu Lanlan was a good and sensible child. He believed that she would not just spend fifty yuan on a piece of clothing.
And to say the least, even if his daughter really bought such expensive clothes, there must be other reasons.
As parents, they cannot just scold without listening to anything.
"Lanlan called back? What else did she say?"
"If she didn't call, how dare she call?" An Yumei said angrily.
Hu Wenrong glanced at An Yumei suspiciously: "Then how did you know?"
"Xixi is coming in the evening..."
"..."
When Hu Wenrong heard about his wife's niece, he had a headache. When his wife gave birth to Lanlan, she was injured. He sent his wife back to her parents' home to recuperate.
As a result, my wife recovered well and brought back a little girl. That is my wife’s niece, Anxi...
That little girl in Anxi is very cute, but she is a little too well-behaved and no longer looks like a child.
Hu Wenrong doesn't like such a little girl very much, but he can't resist his wife's liking...
Over the years, my wife has treated Anxi better than her biological daughter, and Hu Wenrong has always turned a blind eye. However, now that my daughter is older and will go to college soon, my wife still only listens to Anxi and not to her.
It was his daughter's, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Don't be so anxious. Ask Lanlan another time."
"Can I not be in a hurry? That's fifty yuan, a whole fifty yuan! If I buy wine for my father, I can drink it for a long time. How can that stinky girl like her buy clothes without blinking an eyelid?"
"What do you mean by buying wine for your father? An Yumei, I earned that money. What happened to my daughter who spent it?"
Hu Wenrong didn't like listening to An Yumei.
An Yumei didn't like listening to Hu Wenrong either, especially when Hu Wenrong favored Hu Lanlan. She was even more angry: "Isn't it wrong to buy wine for my father? That's my father. He gave birth to me and raised me. I'll buy some for him."
What’s wrong with drinking?”
"Then Lanlan is also my precious daughter. As an old man, I earn my own money, so why should I spend something on my daughter?"
"You...Hu Wenrong...you..." An Yumei covered her chest and pointed at Hu Wenrong with trembling hands: "I knew it, I knew you looked down on our family..."
Where does this go?
Hu Wenrong's head was about to explode in pain, so he turned around and slammed the door and left.
There was a loud cry from An Yumei behind him, and he left without stopping.
…………
Hu Lanlan didn't know that her parents had a fierce quarrel at home. After the evening self-study get out of class, Hu Lanlan and Su Xue returned to the dormitory together.
"Lanlan, are you okay?" Su Xue put her pajamas and toiletries in the basin and turned to call Hu Lanlan.
Now that the weather is hot, she has to take a shower every day. Su Xue feels sticky after not washing for a day, and she is surrounded by the smell of sweat when she sleeps (psychological effect), so she asked Hu Lanlan to take a shower now.
"Okay, I'll be right away."
Hu Lanlan also put away her things and walked towards Su Xue with a basin in her hand.
When the two of them walked outside side by side, the dormitory aunt came to the door of their dormitory and turned her eyes around them: "Hu Lanlan?"
Hu Lanlan, who was joking with Su Xue, raised her head and looked at the dormitory aunt with a smile.
"I'm just, aunt, what can I do?"
"There was an accident at your home. Your father was hit by a car and is now being taken to the city hospital."
There was a clang sound, and the basin in Hu Lanlan's hand fell to the ground. She looked at the housekeeper's aunt with a pale face, and couldn't believe what she said: "What?"
The dormitory aunt closed her eyes.
Hu Lanlan's eyes darkened, and she fell straight back.