Chapter Seventy-Eight: Trying to Pursue Him



Seeing so many exclamation marks, Xiao Ran could feel her excitement.

He replied with a smug look: No problem, as long as it's something you like, your brother will find a way to get it for you!

After all, being admired by girls is a truly enjoyable thing.

Seeing the reply from the water dispenser, the girl pursed her lips, her heart softening completely.

The light from the phone screen was reflected in her clear, moist eyes.

Scenes from the past flashed through the girl's mind like a revolving lantern.

She stretched her long legs slightly.

Her watery eyes stared intently at his reply, reading it over and over again.

Xiao Ran is really too good to me.

At this moment, emotion finally prevailed over reason.

She couldn't control her desire to be with him anymore!

Honestly, he is the best person I've ever been to.

If I miss out on him, I'll probably regret it for the rest of my life!

Why don't you try pursuing him yourself?

Thinking of this, she tilted her head shyly and looked at the paper bag she had placed on the shoe cabinet. Inside was her newly bought pajamas.

Why don't you try it yourself today?

......

Qiu Yuru had finished eating and stood up to clear the dishes.

The rustling sound pulled the girl, who was still lost in thought, back to reality.

Seeing that the aunt was busy, I quickly put down my phone, stood up, and said crisply, "Auntie, let me do it!"

A diligent girl would never let her elders do any work!

Qiu Yuru smiled and said, "Then let's go together!"

Now she and the girl are less formal with each other. Without all the formalities, they feel comfortable and at ease with each other.

After she finished speaking, she took the dishes she had prepared and put them directly into the kitchen sink.

Just as I was about to turn on the tap, I heard a familiar sound coming from the table – my phone was ringing.

Just then, the girl was walking behind and heard the aunt's phone ring, so she quickly handed it to her.

Qiu Yuru took the phone, glanced at it, and saw it was from her husband, Xiao Shengrong.

She casually placed it next to her ear, "What?"

The old man, he wouldn't come when I called him, why is he calling me now?

Xiao Shengrong across from him chuckled, "I just missed you."

There are usually just the two of us at home, but now I'm suddenly all alone. Looking at the sunset outside, I feel empty and a little unaccustomed to it.

After all, his wife has been gone for a day and hasn't even sent him a WeChat message yet.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yuru looked smug and said, "Alright, I don't believe you. You just want to ask about our son, right?"

To be honest, Xiao Shengrong certainly wanted to.

However, to be honest, that's not his style.

"Look at what you're saying. I'm just worried that you're unfamiliar with the area and might not be able to find your way back on your own."

He's not bragging, but when it comes to wooing his wife, no one in China can compare.

Don't think that pleasing your wife is a shameful thing. You should know that when your wife is happy, she will not only talk less but also do more chores. All you have to do is use your words to gain a happy and fulfilling family life.

This approach is actually quite clever.

After all, there are fundamental differences between women and men.

Men see the world with their eyes, but women see it with their ears.

Because the two were quite close, the girl could hear everything clearly on the phone.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "Uncle is so good to Auntie."

Surprisingly, I was worried that he might get lost.

She sighed as she turned on the tap and began washing the dishes silently.

Qiu Yuru was actually quite familiar with Xiao Shengrong's tactics, but despite this, she still found them particularly effective.

She leaned against the stove and said with a smile, "Alright, your son is doing very well, don't worry. The new house is also very nice, you have good taste."

After she said that, Xiao Shengrong understood that his son was alright, and everything was pretty much as he had thought.

Xiao Ran is an adult, and he chose to divorce himself, so he should be prepared to bear the consequences.

If you don't even have this much ambition, how can you stand tall and proud?

As adults, we must take responsibility for our choices!

Xiao Shengrong continued, "That's good. I was mainly worried about you. Go out for a stroll sometime. You love to dress up so much. The duty-free shops over there have cheap cosmetics with a wide variety. Don't be stingy with your money."

Qiu Yuru laughed and replied, "Alright, alright, you knew I couldn't bear to part with it, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Despite her comfortable family background, Qiu Yuru has a lifelong love-hate relationship with buying cosmetics and clothes, and has struggled with this dilemma her entire life.

Xiao Shengrong on the other end of the phone cried out that he was wronged, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I'm speaking from the heart. My wife has worked hard all her life, she deserves all the good things in the world. Just spend it without worry. If you don't have enough money, just use my pension!"

Despite his seemingly generous words, he actually knew very well that Qiu Yuru was reluctant to buy anything particularly expensive. When it came to spending money, she had always been the kind of woman who consumed rationally.

I am particularly at ease about this.

Qiu Yuru glanced at the girl washing dishes and said into the phone, "Okay, okay, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'll hang up if there's nothing else."

She felt bad about letting the girl do all the work by herself.

Qiu Yuru casually placed her phone on the stove and then rolled up her sleeves to pick up the burlap sack by the sink.

While wiping the stove, he casually said, "It's Xiao Ran's father. He said he missed me, but actually, he's just worried about his son."

The girl then turned her head to look at Qiu Yuru, who was smiling happily, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Auntie, Uncle is so good to you."

This is the truth; my own father has never been this good to my mother.

Even at home, they wouldn't say such mushy things, let alone on the phone.

They're basically the type to talk things out if there's something to discuss, and hang up if there's nothing else.

It's as bland as plain water.

Speaking of this, Qiu Yuru smiled happily.

Undeniably, marrying Xiao Shengrong was probably the best decision she ever made in her life.

"Don't be fooled by how nice your uncle is to me now. Back then, he wouldn't even give me a second glance."

At this point, Qiu Yuru seemed to have been opened up and started talking.

"You have no idea how many people were chasing after your uncle back then, but in the end, no one was as good as me!"

There was a hint of smugness in her tone.

In fact, although Qiu Yuru was beautiful when she was young, she did not do well in school. Xiao Shengrong, her classmate, did very well in school; in today's terms, he was a top student.

In addition, he was handsome when he was young, so he had quite a few girls who liked him.

Upon hearing this, the girl who was washing dishes couldn't help but become curious.

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