"Thank you, Doudou."
Jian Yuelan peeled the fruit and put the flesh into her mouth, saying to Yuan Zhu, "Just get the money back. Be careful next time and don't get cheated again."
She hummed, and suddenly said -
"I have a partner."
"What the hell?"
Jian Yuelan jumped up in shock. Did she just escape from the wolf's den and fall into the tiger's mouth?
"Where did this guy come from? Fang Yue just left and now this scumbag comes?"
She bombarded him with questions, and the old man and the others' expressions became serious.
After all, she was the child they had watched grow up, and they couldn't let her walk crookedly again and again. With this in mind, the old lady asked her, "Zhuzhu, what's the matter with your partner?"
"It's not what you think."
Yuan Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained, "My current boyfriend is not a scumbag. He is the child of my mother's boss and also my brother's classmate."
In other words, know everything.
Jian Yuelan felt relieved. "Auntie is right. The elders have eaten more salt than us young people have eaten rice. You will be right if you listen to them."
When it comes to judging people, it’s the elders who count.
How many young people who bravely stood up for love against their parents, relatives and friends ended up in a mess when they reached middle age.
Those who can withdraw in time can start again and look forward to the future.
For those who are stuck in the quagmire and cannot extricate themselves, their future life is unclear at a glance.
Having someone who knows you well is better than finding someone on your own.
After all, this girl's eyesight is really bad.
She even likes a scumbag like Fang Yue.
Yuan Zhu also felt the same way, "So I agreed to date Jinghong."
"The Jing family boy can do it."
The old man, who knew who her match was as soon as he heard the name, praised, "The Jing family has a good family tradition. This marriage is the right one."
Then, the old man asked her with a look of spectator-like expression, "Have you decided on a date?"
Yuan Zhu's face flushed red, and Xiao Doudou said as if he had discovered a new world, "Mom, Honghong."
Without waiting for the adults to respond, the kid slid off the stool to the ground, stood firmly, and ran into the house.
Daji and the others hurried to catch up when they saw him. Jian Yuelan asked him, "Doudou, where are you going?"
"Honghong."
"Damn it, he's going to rub my lipstick again."
Jian Yuelan chased after him in a hurry, but it was too late.
Don't be fooled by the child's short legs, he can run very fast.
By the time she caught up with him, the kid had already got the lipstick.
Seeing Jian Yuelan, he excitedly handed her the lipstick and said, "Mom, put it on. It will look beautiful."
"good."
Jian Yuelan took the lipstick and lightly applied a layer on her lips. The child was still not satisfied and pointed her little finger at her face, "It's red here too."
This means that she should put on blush.
“No paint here.”
If you are good at applying lipstick and blush, it will not look ugly, but will add color.
Not skin-friendly at all.
It's not easy for her to maintain a fair and flawless face, but she can't stand such destruction.
"You can't apply it, it will cause acne and sore face."
"A pimple?"
The child looked confused, so Jian Yuelan explained, "Like your brother Tongtong, his face is covered with little red spots."
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