This is a challenge to her position as a mother-in-law!

Clap clap clap.

Several slaps landed on her face, making Liu Cuicui see stars.

He snatched the telegram and took a look.

soon.

The unspoken understanding between mother and son allowed Huo Xiaoyan to immediately guess what was going on, and her gaze toward Liu Cuicui lying on the ground was cold and chilling.

"Stop pretending to be dead! Get up! Get back to work!"

......

After returning from Li Yongfeng's house, Su Wantang spent the entire afternoon in the yard processing medicinal herbs.

She didn't finish tidying up until it was almost dark.

Knowing that Su Wantang needed medicine, Lu Zhentian specially arranged for someone to build a pharmacy for her next to the operating room.

Just as Su Wantang finished arranging the medicinal herbs in the pharmacy and came out, she bumped into Wen Wanqing, who had just returned from get off work.

"mom."

She called out.

Do you have time now? I have something I'd like to give you.

What a coincidence.

She also had something for Wan Tang.

"Wait for me, I'll come to your room in a bit."

"good."

Su Wantang went to the bathroom to wash her hands and then went back to her room to wait.

......

At the entrance of the military compound.

After Li Jia finished registering, she took a couple of steps and noticed that there was no movement behind her, so she turned around to look.

All I saw was...

Lu Huaidong had a cold, expressionless face, and his entire body was filled with resistance, down to the last hair.

Liu Jia found it amusing.

"hurry up!"

She grabbed the man's arm and hurried inside.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Huaidong hadn't asked for leave and was supposed to go to work in the afternoon, she would have brought him over right after lunch.

Now, it's just one step away. Even if the Heavenly King himself comes, Lu Huaidong will have to go and treat her illness!

......

Wen Wanqing walked into the house carrying an iron box.

Upon entering the room, the first thing she saw was the crimson cheongsam spread out on the bed. Her eyes lit up slightly, but quickly dimmed again.

Su Wantang didn't miss the glimmer of light and quickly picked up the cheongsam, gesturing to Wen Wanqing.

"Mom, do you like it?"

"Mom doesn't like it. You're young, this color suits you perfectly, it makes you look pretty."

Remembering something, Wen Wanqing frowned: "Young lady, dress up more. Don't be like Huai'an, that old man lives a rough life."

Old bastard.

It has to be her biological mother.

Pfft.

Su Wantang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing her heartless behavior, Wen Wanqing couldn't help but give her a serious lecture.

"Remember! You're only twenty! Not that old geezer from Huai'an, who's already twenty-five! You don't need to pretend to be mature! You just need to look your best!"

"Okay." Su Wantang felt a warm glow in her heart.

"But... Mom really doesn't like it? I've been looking for a long time to find one."

Su Wantang's eyelids drooped slightly, her tone somewhat disappointed.

turn out to be.

It was picked out for her.

Wen Wanqing's lips curled slightly as she took the clothes from Su Wantang's hands, frowning as she said, "Wasting money! Just this once, Mom will accept it, but you're not allowed to buy any more!"

"Mom, I have money!"

"You don't have a job, how much money do you have? Even if you do, you can't afford to buy two nice clothes."

Su Wantang, the young heiress: I have an iron box filled with gold, land deeds...

"Mom has money, so keep your little stash for yourself. Okay, it's settled then."

"This dress is nice, Mom, try it on."

As she spoke, Wen Wanqing had already swiftly taken off her top.

Having no experience interacting with older women, Su Wantang glanced at the woman and her face instantly turned red.

They were all women.

She has it, and so do I.

What's there to be ashamed of?

Su Wantang tried to comfort her, but her face remained flushed. She stared blankly at the wall, not daring to look around.

"Wantang, pull down the zipper for Mom."

The zipper was on one side of her waist, and Wen Wanqing felt it was inconvenient to keep her hands on it, so she called Su Wantang over to help.

After finishing, Su Wantang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wantang, how is it?" Wen Wanqing turned around.

The cheongsam fits me perfectly.

Wearing it, Wen Wanqing looked even more graceful.

Wen Wanqing's skin tone was yellowish, but after using Su Wantang's whitening cream for a month, her skin tone became noticeably three shades lighter.

Red is a color that complements skin tone very well.

As if illuminated by a spotlight, Wen Wanqing at this moment resembled a noblewoman from a landscape painting, radiant and captivating with extraordinary grace.

"It's so beautiful!" Su Wantang stared at it without blinking.

Wen Wanqing flicked her nose with her finger: "You, all you know how to do is make me happy."

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, you can't scratch my nose," Su Wantang pouted.

"To Mom, he's just a little kid."

Wen Wanqing spoke domineeringly and took the opportunity to retaliate.

Wan Tang, your skin is so smooth.

Seeing the glint of lust in Wen Wanqing's eyes again, Su Wantang quickly covered her nose and mumbled, "I wasn't just trying to coax you, you look great."

Look at Su Wantang's defensive stance.

It's a pity about Wen Wanqing.

"Here, this is something Mom gave you. See if you like it?" Wen Wanqing picked up the tin box she had just casually placed on the table.

"If you like it, Mom will give you another one when they're all gone."

It's a one-time use item?

Su Wantang was a little curious and opened the iron box.

I pinched something cylindrical and thin between my index and middle fingers; I didn't know what it was.

"What's this?"