Yi Meng was feeling depressed after watching Yi's father walk out of the door. She thought for a while, then she lay down from the bed, opened the door and walked to the living room, and sat next to Yi's mother who was happy.
Mother Yi turned her head and looked at Yi Meng, who was sleeping in a messy and messy hair, and asked curiously, "What are you doing!"
Yi Meng took the TV remote control on the table, pressed the button, "Watch TV." She stared at the TV motionlessly, as if the TV was fascinating.
"It's so late, I'm not asleep!" Mother Yi added.
This time Yi Meng turned her head and looked at Yi's mother, "Where is your great son? What is he doing? I am watching TV at home, where is he?" Yi Meng's words were very irritating.
Yi's mother looked at Yi Meng, who was a little nervous, wondering, what did she mean? Is it because she was too strict, or was she reminding Yuanda not to come back? Yi's mother couldn't figure it out, "Ah, by the way..." Yi's mother took it
Passing one of the piles of bags on the table, then taking out a piece of clothing from the bag, "Yimeng, look, is it good?"
Yi Meng glanced lightly, "So handsome! Who did you buy this for? Why is it so unique..." Yi Meng looked at the black coat in Yi's mother's hand, and her eyes shone with a glimmer of love.
"Give it to Yuanda!" When Yi's mother heard that the clothes she bought were affirmed, she felt happy and her eyes were so confused that she was confused.
Yi Meng stretched out and took the coat. The Western-style collar was all made of lace made of rags, and the black fabric that reflects under the light was so beautiful. Yi Meng put the clothes tightly on her body.
Then he asked Mom Yi happily, "Is it handsome?" Looking at her happy expression, it seemed as if she had obtained a decisive bean.
"Not handsome." Yi Meng said loudly. Her words were like the order of her superiors, which made Yi Meng's excitement disappear in an instant. Yi's mother curled her lips and then carried another bag from the table.
"This is yours, let's see." Yi's mother put the bag next to Yi Meng.
Yi Meng put down the black dress, returned to her original quietness, and watched TV, "Don't want women's clothing."
Yi's mother really had no choice but to deal with Yi Meng. She took the bag, "You're sure you don't want it!"
Yi Meng didn't even look at it, "No."
Mother Yi picked up the bag and stood up, "Forget it, throw it into the trash can." As she said that, Mother Yi really walked towards the trash can. Mother Yi looked at the bag, frowned and sighed, "
Alas! Yimeng, are you sure you don’t want it?”
"I-no-want." Yi Meng said every word so heavily and loudly, and she never thought about regretting it.
Mother Yi patted the bag and sighed again, "Oh, poor clothes, don't blame me, I don't want to throw you away, if you want to blame, you can only blame that dead girl."
Yi Meng was not angry and ignored Yi's mother. She pretended not to hear anything.
Seeing that Yi Meng didn't respond, Yi's mother increased the decibels again, "Although I don't like you, I spent my money after all, I feel heartbroken... Alas! My heartache is nothing, but my son will definitely be
The injury was killed, and she didn't even look at the clothes she bought for her. Alas! Yuanda, we did something wrong!" Mother Yi said, and even sobbed a few times.
"Wait!" Yi Meng ran from the sofa to the trash can, pointed at the bag, and looked at Yi's mother, "You mean this clothes were bought by Yuanda."
Yi's mother pushed Yi Meng away, "It's all things you don't want, why are you asking? Forget it, just throw it away..."
Yi's mother reached out and threw the bag into the trash can, then turned around and returned to the sofa and sat down. Yi Meng was stunned. She stood in front of the trash can for several seconds, and then quickly doubled the bag from the trash.
He took it out of the bucket, "Damn, are you crazy? The clothes were bought with money!" Yi Meng took out the bag, took out the clothes from the bag, and threw the bag into the trash can