[Beauty’s mother said well, just donate it to the museum and see how she ends up. 】
[Obviously, three pairs cost ten yuan in Yiwu Small Commodity Market, which is not even as expensive as the box it comes in. 】
"Your brother-in-law bought it at an overseas auction. If he donated it to the museum, he would think that we don't like what he gave us. How bad." Jiang Zhuxin said and forced the box into Song Li's hand.
Really unable to refuse, Song Li had to turn to Fu Qingru for help. Fu Qingru stepped forward and took the box.
She wanted to see what it was.
You don’t know if you don’t look at it, but at first glance it’s exactly what Shen Yue said.
Diancui is a kind of jewelry made by gluing the bright feathers of kingfishers onto jewelry. It is famous for its bright and vivid colors. For Jiang Zhuxin’s pair of earrings, not only the feathers are made of chemical fiber, but also the gold, silver and pearls are fake.
Fu Qingru sighed silently. The brainless bitch must have been deceived by someone else. He didn't want to expose her in front of everyone, and said:
"Just keep what my aunt gave you! You don't have to be polite to her."
Song Li thanked him politely, but he didn't expect his little ancestor to be unhappy.
[What to charge? If someone gives you two or three yuan in exchange for a favor, are you just stretching your neck to be taken advantage of? I'm furious. 】
System: [I think you can see your grandma’s expression. 】
[That is, you think she was simply deceived, but in fact she did it on purpose. 】
Fu Qing looked at Jiang Zhuxin subconsciously. Is this really intentional? impossible!
[My dear grandma! Do you know that if you treat someone as your sister, they will treat you as a joke? 】
[She has already heard about the fact that you found my beautiful mother, and even laughed at you in the circle of ladies. 】
[She said that your arrogance and domineering finally got your reward. Even if you find a daughter, she will still be a second-hand commodity who was divorced by her husband's family after she couldn't give birth to a son. 】
[She also said that she had already inquired about it. Your daughter rushed to marry a vegetative person for fun, and even shamelessly licked her husband for five years, and finally let her husband dump her. 】
[You can tell at a glance that your daughter is destined to lose her fortune, yet she is kept in the confinement center like a treasure and no one is allowed to see her. 】
[Giving the right pair of worthless earrings is just a matter of careful consideration. My beautiful mother has never seen the market, so she will believe whatever she says and will not doubt that the things are worthless. Even if she does, she suspects that her temperament is not worthy of good things. 】
Fu Qingru didn't believe that Jiang Zhuxin, who was closer than his own sisters, would say such a thing, but he was still so angry that for the first time he felt that "outraged" was a very implicit adjective.
He was about to explode, but Jiang Zhuxin was still provocative, "Yes, Yingying, don't be polite to my aunt, she also has a matching necklace, I will give it to you tomorrow."
Fu Qingru threw the box into Jiang Zhu's heart unceremoniously, "You bitch, what are you showing off for? What's the point of giving such worthless things to my daughter?"
"..." Jiang Zhuxin was frightened and froze, "Sister, I came in a hurry today and didn't prepare anything. If you think the gift is shabby, I'll just prepare it. Why are you so angry?"
"Is it a matter of being shabby? This thing of yours is simply fake. You look down on my daughter. You can't tell the truth from the fake when you look at her, right?"
"I'm...unjustly accused!" Jiang Zhuxin stuttered and argued, "How could it be? I don't...know..."
Fu Qingru interrupted impatiently, "Several sisters in the circle told me that you already knew that I found Yingying.
He also said that you compared Yingying to your family Shen Ciqing, saying that Yingying's life was not good, the person she married was not good, and now she is divorced and is a drag. "
"..." Countless old sisters' names floated through Jiang Zhuxin's mind. They might all leak the secret, but it was impossible because they all hated Fu Qingru, who was aloof and had a happy family.
Seeing her expression of being struck by lightning, Fu Qingru continued: "You also said that I am better than you in everything. Finally, I have a daughter who is 10,000 times worse than your daughter Shen Ciqing. This can be considered my retribution."
Jiang Zhuxin:......
It's really what she said.
Although it was a fact, he could never admit it. Jiang Zhu was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "They have gone too far. How could they wrongly accuse me like this?"
People who eat melons: Unjustly accused? Really? I do not believe.
It is necessary to teach her a lesson about sincerity.
It was too late, but it was sooner than later. Before Jiang Zhuxin could think of how to argue next, the surveillance video of the ladies' circle party that day was sent to Fu Qingru's mobile phone.
Perhaps due to image rights issues, the people on the video were all coded, but the sound was very clear.
After more than thirty years of friendship, let alone coding, even if they were turned into piles of ashes, she would be able to identify which one was Jiang Zhuxin.
Fu Qingru showed the video to her, "What else do you have to say?"
Jiang Zhuxin scolded her in her heart for what a son of a bitch she dared to reveal to Fu Qingru, letting her know who must have scratched her alive.
But he still had a smile on his face and said: "Sister, I misunderstood. I drank too much that day and my mind was not clear. Those sons of bitches deliberately led me."
"..." Fu Qingru looked at her with half-squinted eyes, unable to tell whether he believed it or not.
"Sister, you know me, don't you always talk about me? I'm good everywhere, but I can't change my habit of showing off.
I drank too much that day, and they started to compare you with me, saying that I couldn't compare to you in any way. As soon as I got drunk, they started talking about Yingying.
They just couldn't stand the good relationship between us and deliberately soured our relationship.
Sister, I know I was wrong. "
[Is it the end of a sentence like being framed after drinking too much? 】
[Why didn’t you say bad things about your mother and your daughter when you drank too much? Why didn’t you tell them to share the dowry from your daughter’s warehouse when you drank too much? 】
【They are all just excuses. 】
People who eat melons: We can all prove this, drinking too much is just an excuse.
Mr. Lao Yu: That’s right. I’ve made a summary. I always beat my wife instead of my mother after drinking too much. I dare to scold my wife but not my boss after drinking too much. I have sex after drinking too much and don’t look for ugliness...
All in all, drinking too much is the best excuse.
…
Jiang Zhuxin is a very small citizen, and many of her behaviors are really annoying, but she is also stupid and can easily be taken advantage of for petty gains.
Fu Qingru still felt that Jiang Zhuxin misunderstood her granddaughter because she didn't understand her well enough.
Recalling that Shen Yue also hated her biological father, Yan Nanchuan, before. Later, Yan Nanchuan bribed him with money, and the little thing no longer hated him.
Things are easier to do if you have an eye for money.
Fu Qingru deliberately pushed her on the head again, but in fact he was explaining to his granddaughter, "You piece of shit, don't you think you can handle the problem of going crazy after drinking too much?
After drinking too much, he said that there was nothing wrong with me. Who said that we were a life-long friendship.
But you are not talking about my daughter. You must shed some blood to apologize to my daughter and granddaughter. "
Jiang Zhuxin said cheerfully: "No problem, you can follow me to my warehouse later. You can pick whatever you like from the good things sent by the Yu family. Yingying and my granddaughter will get two for each."
Fu Qingru looked at her granddaughter. The look in her eyes meant, are you satisfied now?
Fu Qingru breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her granddaughter was spitting out milk bubbles without saying anything else.
Unexpectedly, the next second the little ancestor became dissatisfied again.
