Fang Zhuoran's father arranged ten banquets at Jiangcheng Hotel to celebrate his mother-in-law's birthday.
The place was full of guests and the atmosphere was very lively.
The banquet lasted until about two o'clock in the afternoon.
Mrs. Wang's son and daughter and two other families all accompanied Mrs. Wang back to her home.
Mr. Wang's deceased wife was a small businessman in the old society. Although he was not very rich, he was still not as rich as his predecessors but more than his wife. At least he had an elegant courtyard at home.
At the time of liberation, the courtyard house was handed over to the state, but just two years ago, the state returned it to Mrs. Wang.
Now Mrs. Wang lives in that elegant courtyard house.
Seeing her children and grandchildren gathered around her, Mrs. Wang was extremely happy.
Wang Rong rolled her eyes and said sweetly to Mrs. Wang: "Grandma, let me help you put on the gold ring that your cousin bought for you."
Mrs. Wang smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum: "I'm still waiting for you to wear it. As soon as your cousin gave it to me, I put it on."
After that, she stretched out her hand to show everyone the gold ring on her finger.
Wang Rong pursed her lips and smiled: "Today I was honored by my grandma, and my cousin also bought a piece of jewelry and gave it to me,"
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "What jewelry, let grandma see."
Wang Rong pushed up her sleeves, revealing the shining silver bracelet on her wrist: "Grandma, does it look good?"
"Good-looking, good-looking!" Mrs. Wang smiled even happier.
Zhuo Ran turned around and said angrily: "You said you don't like your cousin and even bought her a silver bracelet. I think you two are together.
You are not young anymore, it’s time to get married, and grandma still wants to see your and Rongrong’s child born, so you won’t even be able to satisfy grandma’s wish.”
"I didn't take the initiative to buy Rongrong that silver bracelet, she asked for it." Fang Zhuoran was speechless and helpless: "Grandma, if it is another wish, I will fulfill it for you even if you go up mountains of swords and seas of fire.
I'm afraid……"
The stepmother Wang Wenfang interrupted him forcefully: "Have you not forgotten Gu Manshi? She has been married to the United States for several years, and I'm afraid she even has children.
Although Rongrong is not as good as Gu Manshi in terms of academic qualifications, she is not inferior to her in other aspects, especially in terms of appearance, she is several miles ahead of Gu Manshi.
You and Rongrong grew up together and know each other well. If you get married in the future, you will definitely be in love with each other. I don't understand why you refuse to marry Rongrong!"
Seeing Fang Zhuoran's face darken, Mrs. Wang quickly smoothed things over and said, "We'll talk about this later, later."
Wang Wenfang glanced at her own mother dissatisfied.
Her stepson is so promising now that he has become an associate professor at a famous medical university at a young age, and is also a professor of surgery.
If the wealth does not go to outsiders, if he is not forced to marry Rongrong, how can he be allowed to marry a woman from outside?
The older my mother gets, the more confused she becomes. Not only did she help force Zhuoran to marry Rongrong, but she was still making love with her!
After saying nothing, even though his grandmother tried to smooth things over, Fang Zhuoran didn't want to stay any longer. He insisted on saying goodbye and left despite his grandmother's efforts to persuade him to stay.
Walking on the street where the cold wind was raging, he put his hands into his pockets, and then suddenly remembered that there was a pack of fried chestnuts given by Black Shih Tzu in his pocket.
The reason why he called Lin Maihei Xishi in his heart was because he didn't know her name.
And she was very dark, but her facial features were very delicate, and her figure was tall and slender, so he gave her such a nickname.
He took out the bag of chestnuts and tasted one. It was pink, glutinous and sweet. In his mind, the faces of the Black Xishi mother and daughter were chapped and red by the cold wind.
So I went to a nearby small store and bought two boxes of clam oil and two boxes of lark for her mother and daughter.
He originally wanted to buy cream, but he didn't expect that the small store didn't sell cream at all. He had to go to the mall to buy it, but he didn't want to go to the mall.
As he walked along, he thought, that Black Shih Tzu looked less than twenty years old, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had such a big child.
How much she must have suffered when she gave birth to the child at such a young age!
The more he thought about it, the more he sympathized with Black Xishi.
Although he got into trouble with the aunt who loved taking advantage of her, Lin Mai still sold out all the chestnuts before three o'clock.
When closing the stall, Mrs. Pang said to Lin Mai a little regretfully: "I didn't stand up for you just now because I live here. If I cause trouble, it will affect the whole family. Unlike you, if you cause trouble, just pat me down."
Just leave as soon as you can.”
Lin Mai smiled: "It's lucky that someone helped me, but it's fair that no one helped me. Grandma Pang, don't blame yourself for this. You have no obligation to stand up for me."
Mrs. Pang was relieved now.
She was afraid that Lin Mai would blame her and stop setting up a stall in front of her house, so how would she make money from her!
Doudou has been depressed ever since the unreasonable aunt called her a bastard.
After closing the stall, Lin Mai took her to buy two kilograms of pork ribs, planning to go back and make braised pork ribs for everyone to eat. After eating the delicious food, the little guy's mood will definitely improve.
Food is the best healer.
The mother and daughter got on the train. In order to make Doudou happy, Lin Mai deliberately asked her if she liked braised pork ribs.
The little guy raised his little face and looked at her pitifully: "I've never eaten braised pork ribs~"
Lin Mai patted her little head: "You can have it tonight."
Doudou hummed, then suddenly threw himself into her arms and cried loudly: "Mom, I'm not a little bastard. I have a father. It's just that my father has something to do and he hasn't come back since he was away."
Lin Mai saw that she was still bitter about the word "little bastard" and guessed that she must have been scolded by many people, especially her peers, that was why she had such a big reaction.
She patted her back gently and comforted her: "Mom knows, mom knows everything. If someone calls you a little bastard again, you will warn him not to call you a bad name. If he calls you a bastard again, you will beat him."
Doudou asked with tears in his eyes: "What if I can't beat him?"
"If you can't beat him, don't beat him. Report it to his parents and say that he beat you. As a human being, you must learn to use your brain."
Although Doudou didn't quite understand what he heard, he still nodded.
Fang Zhuoran came to the place where Lin Mai set up a stall and saw that there was no trace of Hei Xishi mother and daughter there, and even the stall was gone.
He frowned slightly and walked over to ask Mrs. Pang who was selling tea: "Mother-in-law, where is the woman who set up a stall selling chestnuts next to you just now? Why doesn't she set up a stall?"
Mrs. Pang thought he was here to buy chestnuts: "It's not that we don't set up a stall, but she has sold out today. If you want to buy, come back tomorrow."
Fang Zhuoran touched the clam oil and Pechoin in his pocket, thinking that he was so busy at work, and he didn't know when he would have time to send skin care products to Black Xishi and his daughter.
So I took out the skin care products and gave them to Mrs. Pang, asking her to help deliver them to Hei Xishi and her daughter.
The next day, as soon as Lin Mai and her daughter came to set up the stall, Mrs. Pang immediately gave Lin Mai the skin care products that Fang Zhuoran asked her to hand over.
Lin Mai was a little surprised and asked: "Mother-in-law, why do you give me some?"
Mr. Pang smiled and waved his hand: "I didn't give it to you. The young man who stood up for you yesterday bought it and asked me to hand it over to you."