Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

  Chapter 587 Behind the scenes and confess

   "Imported from Country D?" Xiaoqian just patronized him to find something to wipe, fearing that he would catch a cold. The towel she brought was wet from her bath at night, so she went to the aunt's to buy one.

   "Yes, when I used it, I thought it was super absorbent and I looked at it. Look at this label, isn't it written in R?" Yu Minglang showed the label of the towel to Xiaoqian.

  This looks really, very soft and absorbent.

  "This thing is indeed very absorbent. I won't criticize you for buying towels from foreign countries. Let’s not take it as an example!"

  Yu Minglang said this deliberately. He knew that after he finished speaking, according to Xiaoqian's character, she would give him a backhand to protest his machismo, and then beat him to interrupt the premarital phobia.

  But I didn't expect Xiaoqian's brows to be frowned, and she looked over and over with the towel.

"what's happenin?"

  "I bought this from a lady, 5 yuan a piece."

   "Anyone?" Yu Minglang also felt strange. In such a remote year, there was no place for lodging people to come over. How could there be such a thing?

"Yes, I just bought it when I was in a hurry and didn't take a closer look. When you said that, I looked at it and it was really a famous brand called Baiyun. This is a very good brand in the island country. This kind of towel is most suitable for women and babies. Yes, there is no fluorescent agent, but it is quite expensive. If you buy it now, it will cost you 20 or 30."

  When she raised Xiaowei, she would buy this even if the economy was not rich.

"I don't want to listen to you saying that. No matter how good the towels are made in the island, you can still see them as flowers? Why can't they use the domestic ones? If you have a little money, you don't need domestic products? You are so evil. The capitalist ideology of hedonism in China needs to be changed. So many children in my family use the towels issued by the work unit. Who do you think has been disfigured?"

  Xiaoqian glared at him, raised the bar, the bar was fine?

  Yu Minglang smoked himself, "I mean, it is not undesirable to appropriately absorb advanced production experience from abroad-no, the focus of our discussion is not this, the focus is -"

   "Why did my lady have this?"

  The two people spoke in unison.

  Yu Minglang looked at Xiaoqian at each other, and Xiaoqian stood up.

  "You are waiting for me in the house, I will go over and ask."

  This is a farmhouse similar to a courtyard house. It was originally built with a unified allocation of funds. Xiaoqian and the others lived in a single-family residence. The aunt's family lived opposite them. The main room was empty at night and if there was someone to eat during the day, they would eat in the main room.

  When Xiaoqian walked over, she happened to see the auntie sitting on a small bench outside and washing her feet.

   "Girl, why haven't you slept yet?"

   "That's right, I just saw that your towel is good, can you sell me another one and I will bring it back to my mother?"

   "Hey! You wait! Old man, take another towel out!" When she heard that she could sell money, the face of the lady who washed her feet was full of smiles.

  Uncle soon came over with an unopened towel.

  "Madam, this towel is really good. Are you going to lose money for 5 yuan?" Xiaoqian asked inadvertently while holding the towel.

   "No loss, no loss. This was brought back by my famous family when I went down the mountain to purchase the goods. I didn't read it on the list. It is estimated that I bought something as a gift——" The uncle was interrupted by the aunt before he finished speaking.

"Go into the house and see if our cat has come back. Don't beep. The towels you give are of good quality? Girls, don't listen to him. This is something I bought. It has a cost. I don’t have a cost. I'll give it to you, how embarrassed to collect money!"

"ok, I know, thank you."

  Xiaoqian turned around and entered the house.

   Angrily, the aunty washed her feet and went into the house and said in a low voice, "You kicked the donkey in your head. How can you do that? Let people know that it is a giveaway and others are willing to buy it!"

   "It was originally added when the stock was purchased... How can you bear people?"

  Xiong=Cheat, the vernacular in the dialect.

   "Why don't bear people do business?"

  The uncle was scolded by the aunt, and he felt like he had nowhere to go. He took a breath and entered his son’s room. Seeing that the second, well-known, was not asleep, he was holding his basket and playing with snakes. He got angry and kicked.

"What you can't do, you can't eat anything, you won't be able to do business after college entrance examination. If your brother is still alive, he can be as useless as you! I will throw you out of this long worm tomorrow! The wealth of the family will let this. The long worm is gone, bah!"

  The soundproofing of this kind of house is not good, Xiaoqian can hear the sound of scolding the child when she goes back to the house, her brows are slightly frowned.

  "What's wrong?" Yu Minglang asked Xiaoqian.

  "This way of raising children is the most taboo uncle. Using one child to compare another child is extremely harmful to children. We will not educate children in this way in the future. Each child is unique and cannot be compared with each other."

  Yu Minglang said that I have the heart to live with you, but the premise is that you must marry me.

  The topic of marriage is now a minefield, and he only dared to think about it and shifted the topic to towels.

   "Do you understand?"

   "It looks like it was a gift when the product was purchased. Aunty didn't want to tell the truth, but I could see it." Xiaoqian is also a person who can see things. Aunty's prudent eyes can't hide her eyes.

   "What kind of goods will give this kind of stuff..." Yu Minglang's super strong sixth sense played a role again, and he vaguely felt that the towel behind it was not simple.

  But I didn’t think too much about it. I just asked Xiaoqian to put away the towel. He planned to go back and find someone to ask.

Yu Minglang kept this detail in his mind. In fact, many times he didn't deliberately inquire about certain things, but he would subconsciously store the information when he felt a little strange. This is also his subconscious behavior. When this information is used The brain can quickly retrieve valuable information, sometimes even with amazing results.

  Some of his past battle exploits were obtained by discovering problems with his small intuition, and this time is no exception. Of course, this is something later.

  It was vigorous when the quarrel was over, and when the quarrel was over, they hugged again. When it was dawn, Xiaoqian and Yu Minglang reconciled as before.

Although he has given up the idea of ​​curing her fear of marriage through situational experience, since he is here, he has to play around here. Xiaoqian has three chapters with him. No detour is allowed, and he is not allowed to direct and perform himself. Mad at her.

  The two were walking by the creek, and Yu Minglang could finally ask what he had been holding back all night.

   "Qianbao, did you forgive me like this?"

"Ok."

  "Why?" He felt that Qianbao had grievances and would avenge him. Forgiving him so easily, it really didn't look like her style.

"Emotions are like sand in your hands. The more you look forward to, the greater the disappointment, the more you can’t survive. I have seen many divorced women who have not eat, drink, prostituted, gambling, domestic violence, and the principle of unequal distribution of property. It’s just because the other party can’t reach their own. I just get divorced when I have my expectations. How can I guarantee that I will meet someone who will satisfy me in the next marriage? For a man like you, I will lower my expectations, and I won’t torture you and let myself go, because—"

  Where can she go to find a man like him who "offensively" for her?

  Yu Minglang was about to continue to ask. Suddenly an abnormal sound came from the stream upstream. Yu Minglang could only pause the conversation with Xiaoqian, and ran over there quickly.

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  (End of this chapter)