Yun Jin transmigrated into a book. She has no cheat, no space, and is about to experience death with her child, starting from hell.
The female lead from the book is eyeing her husband, waitin...
Yun Jin: "......"
I don't know either!
Yeah, right!
Back home, Xiao Niangao and Yun Jin started taking off their clothes, exhausting themselves. Mother He poured them a glass of water, and only after drinking it did they have the energy to talk. Xiao Niangao started talking about the food, drinks, and fun they had in Gangcheng.
Yun Jin packed up the things she brought back; thankfully, the perfume and other items hadn't been damaged by the cold.
There are also skincare products and cosmetics.
I bought a lot for He Zizhen, including skincare products and cosmetics that suit her, as well as her favorite perfume and a beautiful bag.
He Zizhen was deeply moved when she saw all the designer brands: "Thank you so much, Auntie! You've gone to so much trouble!"
"You're welcome, everyone has something!" Yun Jin took out the gifts she bought for He's parents. He's father liked to smoke, so Yun Jin bought him a box of cigars. He's father tried one and almost passed out.
However, after taking another puff, I found that the taste was indeed a bit different. I wasn't afraid of the cold either. It was almost time for dinner, and I wanted to go out for a stroll to show off. Everyone in the compound knew that Yun Jin had bought cigars for He's father, some kind of Gao Ba brand, which they had never heard of.
Cigars are something only rich people smoke.
Mr. He has started smoking cigars, and many people are jealous that he could only afford such good cigars if he didn't benefit from his daughter-in-law's fame.
Why don't you let them try it? They've never smoked one before, how would they know how good a cigar is!
Mrs. He's clothes included a scarf, a silk scarf, and a stylish leather bag. They looked quite nice, and Mrs. He liked them very much. The next day, she took the bag and scarf out for a stroll and showed them off to her old friends.
She also wore a pretty brooch, saying that her daughter-in-law had bought it specially for her because she thought it looked good and matched her wool coat.
It looks elegant and noble, a sign of national prosperity and peace.
The older women: "......."
Is this the kind of daughter-in-law they don't want?
It's all because their own son is useless; he couldn't marry a wife just like theirs!