Chapter 393 I'm Not a Bun Anymore

Deng Sisi continued, "After all, when men have money, how many of them stay content? It's rare to find someone like your uncle who has been devoted to you for decades.

Of course, this is all thanks to your beauty, youthfulness, and good temperament, so my father and uncle have only had you in their hearts all these years."

I finally understand why my mother likes Deng Sisi so much. Why didn’t I realize before that she can provide so much emotional value?

If there was a little brat who kept praising me in front of me, saying things I wanted to hear, and saying them very sincerely, I would probably treat him like the apple of my eye.

But it’s a pity that Deng Sisi is very thoughtful, but her IQ can’t keep up with her eight hundred thoughts.

Did she think I was still the same pushover who could be manipulated at will? She said I'd come back, and I'd come back?

That was Xia Yimeng, who used to want to compete with her for favor, thinking that if she was more obedient, more sensible, and had better grades than her, she could win my mother's attention.

Now I don't care about my sister anymore. I have a house and a car, I'm not short of money, I'm loved and cared for. I don't care about my mother's limited love anymore. Why should I listen to her in everything?

Just as I was thinking this, I heard my mother say, "I'm afraid your sister won't listen to me anymore. Haven't you seen her dare to talk back to me? Sigh, she's been out for so long, she's really becoming less and less filial."

My mother is quite realistic.

Deng Sisi quickly seized the opportunity to flatter me: "My sister has become like this, it must be because she has a rich boyfriend and feels confident.

Mom, think about it, even Aunt Wang has the gift prepared by her boyfriend, but I don’t have it.

I know my sister doesn't like me, but it's so embarrassing for me when she does this.

We are sisters after all, even if she doesn't know the truth, I am still her cousin."

She started to sob again, sobbing softly, "If she really marries that man, I'm afraid she won't take you and uncle seriously anymore."

My mother was silent for a few seconds, as if she had made up her mind, "No, I can't let her be with that man. The gap between our two families is too big.

Now she won't listen to me, so your uncle and I will have even less say in the future."

I thought Deng Sisi could come up with some tricks, but after all she talked about, it was just the trick of sowing discord.

That's it~ I don't even want to listen anymore.

After putting away the stethoscope and locking the door of the storage room, I tiptoed up to the third floor.

Deng Sisi had long regarded my room as her own and had renovated it as she pleased.

Even the color of the curtains was changed from light pink to her favorite peach pink, and the color saturation increased by several levels. I frowned when I saw it. I really can't agree with her aesthetic taste.

She moved some things away in the afternoon, but there were still a lot of things piled on the dressing table and bedside table.

My clothes were piled on the bed and not tidied up. Looking at the messy room, I didn't even have the slightest thought of staying here tonight.

I sat on the bed and sighed, then sent a message to Xiao Shiqiu, "I don't want to stay at home tonight. Let's go back to our own place."

When I think of the home he and I share, even though it’s small, my heart feels warm.

I received his reply soon, [OK! ]

I closed the door and went downstairs. I don't know when my mother and Deng Sisi also came downstairs and sat around on the sofa.

At this time, Xiao Shiqiu's phone rang, "Hello? What's up? I'll be back tomorrow afternoon.

Are you sure it's tomorrow morning?

OK, I'll go back tonight."