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Chapter 81 Mama Sheng's Floral Gown

Jiangsu Province, Qiansu City, Yangsi County, Liren Town.

This is not Sheng Fei’s hometown yet.

When we arrived at Liren Town, we still had to drive for another hour until we reached the boundary between the two cities, where we reached the village where Sheng Fei's hometown is located.

The word "remote" cannot be used to describe the remoteness. The construction of a new socialist countryside has not yet spread here, but fortunately, it is not too poor here. After all, each household has a lot of land, and the annual harvest is pretty good.

, plus raising pigs and feeding rabbits, you can always make some money.

Of course, when you drive a luxury car to a place like this, you will always pay a certain degree of attention. There are many young people who know Maybach along the way. After seeing it, they will always let out a sigh, and then they will be deeply confused: Why is this place

Why would such a luxury car come to such a place?

There was a lot of dust on the national highway. Wang Zheng squinted at the road ahead, pointed to the villages on both sides of the road, and said, "Miss, have you ever been to a place like this?"

"Never been here." Shangguan Shishi told the truth.

"It's just something you need to experience. If you're not used to it, don't feel bad about it, but we probably won't spend the night here."

"It doesn't matter. There aren't too many things going on in the capital now. We can stay in Jiangsu for two more days." Shangguan Shishi said. Things have happened one after another recently. She was indeed tired and wanted to go out and relax. Indeed, the location

Not everyone can enjoy high weight.

"Let's just relax during this trip." Wang Zheng looked at the road ahead and said, "It's estimated that we can reach Sheng Fei's hometown in an hour."

Shangguan Shishi looked at Wang Zheng who was driving seriously, and said with some confusion: "I have always been curious, how did you know Sister Sheng Fei's hometown? I see that you have been walking all the way, and you seem to be very familiar with the road. This place is so difficult.

Looking for it, but you seem to be familiar with the road."

Wang Zheng smiled, but did not explain too clearly: "I have been to this place several times before."

…………

Sheng Fei arrived at her home earlier than Wang Zheng, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't believe her eyes at all, and she almost suspected that she had gone the wrong way.

The row of tile-roofed houses that once existed has disappeared, replaced by a row of three-story buildings rising from the ground, with a western design and a huge open air. It looks like a garden house in a big city, which is completely disappointing.

People forget that this is the countryside at the junction of the two cities.

However, those familiar smiling faces, the neighbors' houses, and the rice and corn drying on the road still convinced Sheng Fei that this was where she grew up.

But, how could it become like this?

Sheng Fei stood next to Scirocco, looking at this luxurious garden house, and felt a little at a loss.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing a floral cloth gown, dark skin, and short hair, walked out of the courtyard of the foreign-style building. She saw the slim Sheng Fei and took a closer look.

Seconds later, after confirming the identity of the other party, he shouted in surprise: "My dear daughter, you are back!"

"Mom!" When Sheng Fei saw her mother coming out and her kind smile, her nose immediately became sore and she couldn't stop crying.

"My good boy, I'm finally back." Sheng's mother hugged Sheng Fei with tears in her eyes: "But I haven't been home for two years."

"It's been two years since I came back." Sheng Fei wiped her tears and said, "Mom, how about I pick you up this time and live with your daughter in the capital, okay?"

Mother Sheng smiled and said: "I can't leave, my daughter, look at how big our house has been built, and your grandparents, uncles and uncles have all moved in. You have made us live a good life.

I’m even more reluctant to leave.”

A trace of doubt flashed across Sheng Fei's expression: "Mom, where did the money for building this building come from?"

"Where did it come from? You send money every month." Sheng's mother touched Sheng Fei's head and said, "Daughter, I originally wanted to save this money for you as a dowry, but...

Seeing that your cousin couldn't get a wife because he didn't have a good house at home, he became cruel and built a big one."

After a pause, Mother Sheng continued: "You don't know how much respect I have in the village for having such an ambitious daughter. Those old neighbors can't praise you enough every time they meet me. Who said raising a daughter is not as good as raising a son?"

Strong, my daughter is much stronger than those men in the village."

The confusion on Sheng Fei's face became even greater: "Uh, Mom, don't rush to praise me. It costs hundreds of thousands to build this building, right? I must not have sent that much money back in the past few years, right?"

"Yes, there must be." Sheng's mother said: "It cost a total of 600,000 yuan to build this small foreign-style building. In the past few years, you have sent more than 20,000 yuan home every month. My daughter can really make money in the capital."

"Oh, so that's it." Sheng Fei nodded in agreement on the surface, but she was muttering in her heart:

"But I remember that I only send three to five thousand yuan home every month. What's going on?"

"Mom, I have to find out." Sheng Fei didn't want to have too many doubts about this matter, for fear of falling into someone else's trap: "Mom, the more than 20,000 yuan a month is sent in several installments.

? How did they get sent here?"

Mother Sheng was even more puzzled: "What's wrong, my daughter, you sent money yourself and you don't even know it? Once the money was transferred to our card, and the other time it was sent from the post office, usually about 20,000."

"Uh, okay, that seems to be the case." Sheng Fei had too many doubts and did not dare to object in person. The only thing that was certain was that the 20,000 yuan sent every month was definitely not hers.

Who could that be?

"Mom, what are your clothes?" Sheng Fei looked carefully at the floral cloth gown on her mother's body, and the expression on her face was very wonderful!

Surprised, extremely surprised!

"What's wrong? Did my daughter have a fever today? She always gets startled." Sheng's mother felt that Sheng Fei was unusual today.

"Don't talk yet, show me." Sheng Fei was anxious and quickly went to look at the trademark on the back of her mother's collar. After confirming the line of Italian on it, she finally put on an expression that said she had seen a ghost.

It is a collection model of the internationally renowned luxury brand Imanin!

Imaning once released a series of floral styles. In the eyes of Chinese people, these floral clothes or bags are no different from the clothes made by country women. However, those rich foreign ladies have almost no idea of ​​such styles.

Regardless of resistance, people flocked to the clothing launch conference and rushed to place orders. Didn’t you know that when the wife of the Italian President visited China with her husband, she wore a short floral jacket and was ridiculed by the Chinese people for more than a month.

Others may not know it, but as the design director of a clothing company and a professional who has won the Starlight Award, Sheng Fei is naturally familiar with it!

However, with her professional vision, she almost misjudged her mother's clothes and mistook them for ordinary "village clothes."

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? You don't even recognize the clothes I sent to your mother?" Sheng's mother touched Sheng Fei's forehead with her hand, trying to see if her daughter really had a fever and was confused.

, today’s performance is really a bit too abnormal.

"Oh, Mom, I really don't have a fever!" Sheng Fei looked solemn and took her mother's hand away from her forehead. She was suddenly startled and then said: "Imaning, Imaning, it seems that I have been having a fever recently.

I've seen whomever I've worn before, why do I feel so familiar?"

Sheng Fei searched carefully in her mind, and a vague figure gradually became clear.

Wang Zheng!

When this mysterious little bodyguard first stepped into the Tianpingshan Villa and met Sheng Fei, he was wearing the same Imanin, white-washed vest and underpants, and the same style that was being chased by wealthy foreign businessmen.

Flip-flops!

It's Wang Zheng! A little unknown bodyguard who came from the countryside can actually afford to wear limited edition luxury brands in the world. This has always been something that puzzled Sheng Fei.
Chapter completed!
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