Yang Zimei turned around and left. When she turned around, Min Gang raised his eyes and saw her slim figure turning around with her long skirt behind her. His eyes froze slightly.
He once saw her looking pretty in a little white dress on campus.
I always felt that she looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen her.
Finding that his eyes were not on her, Murong Yan followed her gaze and saw Yang Zimei's retro elegant dress. She curled her lips in disdain but said nothing more.
Because she knew that Min Gang didn't like girls who talked about right and wrong behind other people's backs.
*
Yang Zimei returned home, and as soon as she walked in, she found that there were guests at home. There were several gift boxes on the table, and her parents were talking with them with stern expressions.
The guest was none other than Yang Yiguo, the driver of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Yang Dejie. We were all from the same village.
As soon as Yang Yiguo saw her coming back, he opened his mouth and shouted exaggeratedly: "Haha, Xiaomei is back? We are talking about you."
"Niuniu, call uncle quickly." Yang Qing saw the indifference on her face and said hurriedly.
"Hello, uncle." Yang Zimei greeted.
"Haha, good, good, my little eyebrows are getting longer and more beautiful. At first glance, she looks like a young lady from our family. No wonder our secretary's son likes her so much." Yang Yiguo said with a smile.
Yang Qing's face darkened, and Huang Xiuli's eyes showed worry, looking at her daughter nervously, as if she would be snatched away by others at any time.
Yang Zimei frowned slightly, understanding his purpose and intention.
"Xiao Mei, Jianming likes you very much. Did he ask me to bring you these gifts? This is a brand-name bag worth three thousand yuan, this is a skirt worth more than one thousand yuan, these are eight hundred yuan of shoes, and
Pearl necklace, tsk tsk, such a generous offer, Jianming really cares about you, he just wants to invite you to the Pearl Tower for tea tonight." After Yang Yiguo finished speaking, he turned to face Yang Qing, "Ya
Qing, you’ll be fine. You’ve given birth to a daughter who looks like a flower. You’ve married the secretary’s son. You’ll probably be promoted to principal soon, and then join the Education Bureau. Gee, that’s a really promising future..."
"Yang Yiguo!" Yang Qing's face darkened with anger, Huo Di stood up, pointed at the pile of gifts, and said angrily, "What do you mean? We are all people with the same surname Yang, blood relatives for five generations, and you actually let my Niuniu
With that guy Yang Jianming?"
"Hey, Yaqing, don't worry. Jianming doesn't want to get married and have children with your Niuniu. What does it mean to be blood relatives for five generations? It's just playing with you. Anyway, there are many benefits, so why not do it?
What?" Yang Yiguo shouted.
Yang Qing and Huang Xiuli were trembling with anger, "Yang Yiguo, if you want to reap benefits, let your daughter accompany you. My Niuniu is not that kind of person."
"Yaqing, Xiuli, why are you so excited? Isn't it just to gain benefits by giving birth to a daughter? My daughter is a bit ordinary and others look down upon her. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind packing it up and giving it to her." Yang Yiguo disapproved.
road.
"Yang Yiguo, can you be more shameless?" Yang Qing was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "You... you take my things away now! You are no longer welcome here!"
"Yang Qing!" Yang Yiguo also lowered his face, "Don't be so shameless! It's your blessing that the secretary's son has fallen in love with your daughter. Don't think that just because you go out to the city to teach is guaranteed, if you make him unhappy, you still have to
Go back to Yangjiacun."
"Even if I go back to Yangjia Village, I will not sell my daughter for glory!" Yang Qing angrily picked up the things on the table and stuffed them back into Yang Yiguo's hands, "Leave me immediately!"