"What can you do?"

Mo Qiufeng was a little curious. He couldn't change his son's mind, so how could this girl do it?

"The solution won't work if I tell you about it. Anyway, I'll help you keep your son and not let him become a live-in son-in-law. Uncle Mo, can you ask Lu Ye's mother to make ten dumplings for Lu Ye, but with different fillings? Okay?"

Ruan Qiqi looked so confident that even the old fox Mo Qiufeng was fooled by her. Could it be that this girl really had a solution?

Why not trust her?

He really didn't want to be laughed at by that old man Zhang Zhiguo, even if Mo Congrong went to someone else's house!

"Ten dumplings is a bit too much, can you order less?"

Mo Qiufeng returned to his treacherous nature and began to bargain.

"Don't miss a single meal. Lu Ye has a big appetite and must eat at least 200 dumplings in one meal. Uncle Mo, this is a good deal. I'm saving your son!"

Ruan Qiqi did not give in at all and put forward another condition: 200 dumplings per meal, which would be 2,000 dumplings for ten meals, which would not tire Yuan Huilan to death.

The reason why Yuan Huilan was asked to make dumplings was because when Lu Ye was a child at the Mo family, this woman made dumplings for him several times. Before each meal, Lu Ye and Mo Congrong would fight. Yuan Huilan would punish Lu Ye by making him stand outside without saying a word, and he didn't get to eat a single bite of the dumplings.

Mo Congrong was particularly bad and deliberately ate dumplings in front of Lu Ye.

Ruan Qiqi just wanted to vent her man's anger, but she also wanted Huo Huomo to be calm.

This guy wanted to use Zhang Weihong's family background to go to the capital, but she stopped him from going.

Mo Qiufeng didn't hesitate for too long and agreed.

At worst, he and Huilan can make dumplings together.

"Uncle Mo, wait for my good news. Goodbye!"

Ruan Qiqi waved with a smile and pulled Lu Ye away.

At the door, they also saw Captain Xu and Company Commander Zhou with gloomy faces. When they saw them, they gritted their teeth in hatred, but did not dare to fight here.

"Your cousin is so stupid that Ji Xianglian used him as a pawn."

Ruan Qiqi lectured Captain Zhou in a condescending manner, and then said to Captain Xu: "Your cousin is so sinister, be careful that she will sell you out one day, and you are still counting money for her!"

After sowing discord, she held her head high and walked away with Lu Ye.

As for how Mo Qiufeng talked to them, Ruan Qiqi was not interested in knowing. Anyway, the two of them stopped making trouble afterwards, and the family building returned to peace. However, Ji Xianglian's reputation and popularity took a sharp turn for the worse, and she was isolated by all the women in the building.

Even when she went to the toilet, she would be excluded. Ji Xianglian was in a hurry to pee, so they deliberately occupied the toilet and didn't give it to her.

Ji Xianglian looked a bit old to begin with, and she had been exhausted during this period, so she aged even faster. She really looked a bit like Captain Xu's mother.

Ruan Qiqi's reputation in the family building also rose greatly. No one dared to say that she was lazy anymore, not even the crickets behind her back. However, no one wanted to play with Ruan Qiqi. Her popularity in the family building was now isolated, just like Ji Xianglian's.

She didn't care. After all, she was very picky about her friends, and she didn't like any of the women in the staff housing complex.

That day, Ruan Qiqi and Zhang Weihong made an appointment to go shopping in a department store. Zhang Weihong wanted to buy some cloth to make clothes, and she picked out a piece of navy blue material to make a coat.

"Isn't this color a bit old-fashioned? Only old ladies wear this color. Why don't you buy this one?"

Ruan Qiqi pointed it out bluntly and suggested that she buy red and black plaid fabric. Although Zhang Weihong was not particularly pretty, her facial features were not ugly either. However, her hairstyle and clothes were too lame. The original five points of color were reduced by three points.

“Navy blue is steady.”

Zhang Weihong glanced at the red and black plaid fabric and refused without thinking, as she was more accustomed to calm colors.

"Whether you are stable or not depends on the person, and has nothing to do with clothes. You are not old, nor ugly, but if you dress old-fashioned all day long, that is not stable, that is old-fashioned."

Ruan Qiqi tried her best to persuade her. Zhang Weihong didn't like navy blue, but she always wore clothes of this color. She also vaguely revealed her lack of confidence in her appearance and felt that she was too ugly.

This girl is quite contradictory. She wants to be beautiful, but she is afraid of being unstable.

"But this color is too frivolous. After all, I am a cadre."

Zhang Weihong relaxed a little, but she was still unwilling to try bright colors, as if there was a shackle inside her heart that locked her up, trapping her in a space filled with only black, gray and blue.

She longed for the bright colors outside, but didn't dare to take that step, and she became a contradiction.

"Why do you think this color is frivolous? If it is an indecent color, why is it on the counter of a department store? These products are sold at the government's request, which means the government does not think it is a frivolous color. It is a color that women can wear."

Ruan Qiqi was very curious about the reason for Zhang Weihong's awkward personality. The reason why she could play with this girl was because she could see that Zhang Weihong had psychological problems. Although they were not as severe as deep well ice, she was also mentally unhealthy.

"But my mother said that girls should dress more modestly so that they will be liked by others. If they dress too frivolously, they will be looked down upon."

Zhang Weihong spoke in a low voice and looked around, afraid that someone would hear her.

It was obvious that her mother had a very high authority in her heart.

"Your mother still controls your clothes?"

Ruan Qiqi was a little bit unbelievable. Zhang Weihong was already 31 years old and had been married and divorced. How could a mother still reach out so long?

"She likes to control me."

Zhang Weihong sighed softly. She actually didn't like being controlled by her mother, but her mother was old and in poor health, so she could only compromise.

Moreover, her mother was very good to her. She was able to divorce thanks to her mother's support, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

"Besides what you wear, what else does your mother care about you?" Ruan Qiqi was a little curious.

"She wouldn't let me laugh or talk loudly. My mother said girls shouldn't laugh or make noises because it would make them look frivolous."

Zhang Weihong spoke in a neither high nor low voice, neither fast nor slow, just as steady as she was. She never lost control of her emotions, which seemed very abnormal.

"Is your mother like this too?"

Ruan Qiqi frowned slightly. Zhang's mother was either a very controlling mother, or she had been hurt before, and this hurt was related to her clothing and appearance, or maybe both.

"Yes, she never wears colors other than black, blue or gray, and she never laughs or makes noises. She is very steady."

Zhang Weihong nodded, and her tone was respectful when she talked about her mother.

Ruan Qiqi stopped trying to persuade her. Zhang Weihong lived in the comfort zone she created for herself and was living quite well. There was no need for her to pull her out.

"Mo Congrong is really willing to come?"

After buying the clothes, the two went to eat, and Ruan Qiqi asked casually.

"Well, he agreed. I plan to bring him to meet my parents next month."

Zhang Weihong was very satisfied with Mo Congrong. He was young, handsome, had a good family background and abilities, and was very considerate to her.

"It was Mo Congrong who took the initiative to pursue you, right?" Ruan Qiqi asked jokingly.

"Well, he is five years younger than me and has everything in common. I can't possibly pursue him actively."

Zhang Weihong speaks the truth and she is very self-aware.

"Well... I heard something from Lu Ye, and I've been struggling these past few days over whether or not to tell you. After all, Mo Congrong is Lu Ye's stepbrother, and he's also a family member. It would be too unfair to tell you, but if I don't, I'd feel sorry for you. You're my friend, and I can't just watch you live a miserable life for the rest of your life."

Ruan Qiqi stammered and said these words, and finally caught Zhang Weihong as a black carp.

"Why am I unhappy? What's wrong with Mo Congrong?"

Zhang Weihong's first reaction was that Mo Congrong had a terminal illness and she might have to be a widow for the rest of her life.

"There's no big problem. It's just that when Lu Ye was a kid, he competed with Mo Congrong in peeing, but he couldn't pee far enough. Lu Ye said that all the boys in the compound had competed together, and Mo Congrong couldn't pee far enough. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ruan Qiqi covered her face pretending to be shy and measured the length with her fingers.

Very unique little thing!

Zhang Weihong understood as soon as she heard it and swallowed hard. Damn it, she actually had to be a widow!