Zhu Hongping and Li Li were unwilling to leave without getting the money, so Yun Yao didn't say any more and directly asked the servants to kick the mother and daughter out.

But Zhu Hongping and Li Li refused to give up even after being kicked out. They stood guard at the gate of the Yun family. When passers-by or curious people came forward to ask about their affairs, Zhu Hongping shamelessly said that Yun Yao was her daughter-in-law who was not yet married and was pregnant with her grandson.

Everyone had heard about Yun Yao getting pregnant before marriage, and now that they saw the real woman coming to their house, they all gathered around to find out what happened.

Zhu Hongping was famous for his eloquence. He exaggerated and told everyone, "Yun Yao and my Jie Zhi are in love with each other. If our family was not poor, we would have come to propose marriage a long time ago..."

"The child is almost three months old now. Alas, the Yun family thinks we are poor and refuses to give birth to the child. They want to abort the child. My poor grandson has to live with a poor family like us. It is such a sin..."

Seeing that the mother and daughter did not take her warning seriously, Yun Yao, who was standing in front of the second-floor window, had a gloomy expression and her eyes were filled with coldness.

Yun Yao quickly asked the servant to bring the mother and daughter back home.

"How much do you want?"

Seeing Yun Yao relax, Zhu Hongping immediately smiled with his big teeth showing, "Not much, not much, just 200. For a family like yours, it's a drop in the bucket."

Yun Yao sneered, "200 is indeed not much, but I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Don't talk nonsense outside anymore."

Zhu Hongping retorted subconsciously, "We are not talking nonsense. You and our Zhijie have already slept together..."

"The person who was raped by Li Zhijie was Zeng Fang, not me!"

Zhu Hongping and Li Li looked at each other, with the same doubts in their minds.

Obviously, the person who slept with her son (brother) was Yun Yao, why does she always involve others?

They don't know that person named Zeng Fang.

However, for the sake of money, everything is negotiable.

"Okay, okay, if you say it's Zeng Fang, then it must be Zeng Fang, then the money..."

Yun Yao gave the two men 200 yuan with a cold face, "This is the last time."

After receiving the money, Zhu Hongping narrowed his eyes into slits and repeatedly promised that he would never bother them again.

But when he left, Zhu Hongping couldn't help but glance at Yun Yao's belly, "Yun Yao, the baby in your belly..."

"roll!!!"

The two were frightened by Yun Yao's furious look and quickly took the money and left.

—

After school, Yun Mo, Xie Xia, Bai Hang and others walked towards the school gate together, discussing a big math problem in the afternoon class.

After walking out of the school gate, Xie Xia waved goodbye to Yun Mo as usual, then turned and walked towards the black Nissan parked on the side of the road.

After taking a few steps, someone suddenly grabbed my arm.

Xie Xia turned around and met Yun Mo's bright and beautiful smile, "Sister Xia, can I get a ride? I want to go to the commercial street."

Xie Xia lives in the west of the city and has to pass by the commercial street on her way home.

After getting in the car, Xie Xia casually asked her, "Are you going to the commercial street to buy clothes?"

"Um."

"It just so happens that I also want to buy two winter coats. I'll join you."

Seeing Yun Mo's hesitation, Xie Xia subconsciously raised her eyebrows, "If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Not really." Yun Mo narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "My husband is here too. As long as Sister Xia doesn't mind, I have no problem."

"...Forget it, I'll just have someone send a new batch of models to my house someday."

Yun Mo sighed casually, "It's great to have money."

Xie Xia glanced at her sideways, with a half-smile on her face, "Why, do you regret marrying a poor man?"

"No."

The girl looked calm and composed, her eyes were bright, and there was a calmness and ease between her eyebrows that was beyond her age. It was obvious that she was truly satisfied with her current life.

"If you like it, you can come to my house to shop together. I have a membership and can help you get the lowest discount."

"Okay, can I bring a friend along?"

"As you like."

The light golden sunset glow draped over his body, separating him from everything around him, making him eye-catching and unique.

Even in a huge crowd, you can still see it at a glance.

Yun Mo's heart beat slightly and her steps became lighter.

As if he felt her gaze, Ling Chuan turned around and the moment he saw her, the sternness on his face was replaced by joy.

"Momo."

"Well, have you been here long?"

"Not long."

Ling Chuan handed her the paper bag in his hand.

Yun Mo took it and opened it curiously, "What is it?"

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

“Dried sweet potatoes.”

The dried sweet potatoes in Jiang City were different from the ones she had eaten in her previous life. They were not the kind that were sweet and soft after being air-dried, but were cut into thin strips like French fries, dried, and then fried in hot oil.

It tastes sweet, crispy and full of fragrance.

The neon lights are just coming on, decorating the commercial street with tall buildings in a brilliant and colorful way.

As we are about to enter the cold winter, the owners of various clothing stores have launched promotional activities. Some offer free flour when you buy a cotton-padded coat, free enamel bowls when you buy autumn clothes, and free socks when you buy cotton-padded shoes. It is really lively.

Yun Mo first went into a store selling cotton coats and bought a thick cotton coat for Huang Zhiqiu, Huang Kailin and Yang Xinghua.

After making her selection, Yun Mo was about to go to the cashier to pay, but Ling Chuan took the cotton coat from her hand.

"Momo, I'm coming."

The fluorescent lights in the store were bright and white, outlining the man's eyebrows and eyes to look three-dimensional and handsome. Yun Mo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

After buying a cotton coat, I passed by a wool shop where they were having a sale. If you bought 1 kilogram of wool, you could get 1 ounce for free.

People of this generation like to knit sweaters and trousers to keep warm in winter. Yun Mo walked into the wool shop and weighed 5 kilograms of coarse wool and 5 kilograms of fine wool each.

Ling Chuan still rushed to pay.

The price of wool yarn is not cheap. Yun Mo only picks good quality ones. One catty costs 18 yuan, and 10 catties costs 180 yuan.

Ling Chuan took out the goods without blinking, with the style of a wealthy man. Many female customers cast envious glances at Yun Mo.

Only Yun Mo knew how frugal men were in private.

During this period, Lingchuan's small jewelry business was doing quite well, with an average daily profit of 70 to 80 yuan, making him a small boss.

But no matter how much or how little he earns, the man is still as frugal as before. He would not buy two new pairs even if every pair of socks is patched.

After buying the wool, Yun Mo took Ling Chuan to a brand men's clothing store.

As soon as she entered the door, Yun Mo took a fancy to the gray linen mid-length tweed coat on the male model.

Lingchuan is tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and he looks really good in this coat.

Yun Mo immediately asked the salesperson to get a size 190 for Ling Chuan to try.

Perhaps because the two people were dressed in ordinary clothes and did not look like people who could afford it, the salesperson said in a cold manner: "This coat is a new model this year. It is not discounted. It is 188 yuan."

For ordinary people, the price of 188 yuan is indeed prohibitive. After all, the average monthly salary of the working class is only about 30 yuan.

The price of the coat did surprise Ling Chuan.

"Momo, forget it, let's go to another store."

"Don't talk."

Yun Mo glanced at the man, then turned to ask the salesperson, "I'm just asking you, can I try on the clothes in your store?"

"Yes, I can..."

"Since I can try it on, I want to try on that coat now. Can you please give me one that's 190? Have I made myself clear enough?"

Yun Mo's attitude was so strong that the salesperson had to take it reluctantly, but he grumbled in dissatisfaction, "So what if I tried it? Can you afford it if I tried it?"

Three updates~ 　　I originally wanted to update four, but I was stuck in a writer's block. I want some votes to encourage me. Oh~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)