Lian Yuqing looked down at the purple sweater and shook her head.
"I want to buy one. My sister is getting married next month and I want to give it to her as a gift."
Lian Yuqing remained calm, perhaps this was a way to make money.
She kicked Wei Dong under the table, signaling him to stop talking nonsense, and then she spoke, "This sweater is designed by me, and it's the only one of its kind. I see that you two sisters are very close, so if you really want it, I can rush to knit one."
The lesbian was very excited: "Thank you so much, my sister will definitely like it."
"But, you know, the labor cost is quite time-consuming, and I still have to go to work during the day, so the charges might be..." She stopped talking at the right moment.
"It's okay, as long as it's not more than a hundred dollars I can accept it."
I just like such straightforward customers, Lian Yuqing smiled and said, "Anyway, you know Wei Dong, go back and write down the size of your sister's hair and the style and color of her sweater, and ask him to give it to me."
The female comrade returned to her seat happily, while Wei Dong watched helplessly as another fat sheep was slaughtered.
"Don't talk nonsense. If I make money, I can treat you to a meal." Lian Yuqing warned him in a low voice.
Even though they were being ripped off, it was a mutual agreement, so Wei Dong said nothing. After they had eaten their fill, they took their packed meat buns and left the restaurant.
…
Cheng Xu sent Cheng Weiwei home. Cheng Weiwei had a broken leg and there was no one to take care of her at the family quarters, so it would be more convenient to send her back to the Cheng family.
But Aunt Xu was so cruel. From the time Cheng Weiwei was hospitalized to the time she was discharged, she never made a single phone call. If you didn’t know, you would have thought she was just a found girl.
He took Cheng Weiwei out of the car and put her in a wheelchair.
㫇Late in the evening, Cheng's family was finally together.
Xu Xiuru glanced at her daughter indifferently, then politely asked Cheng Xu to wash his hands and eat.
During the entire meal, the only sound was the chopsticks hitting the bowl. The atmosphere was extremely depressing. At this moment, Xu Xiuru suddenly covered her mouth and said, "Ugh..."
When she came back and sat down, Cheng Weiwei asked, "Mom, are you..."
Xu Xiuru tucked her hair behind her ears, lowered her head and stroked her belly, saying softly, "You will soon have a brother or sister."
Cheng Xu's chopsticks fell from his hands.
Cheng Weiwei held the corner of her clothes tightly, but Cheng Hongxing had no emotion on his face, as if he had known about it for a long time. He said sternly: "It's adults' business, you kids shouldn't interfere."
At night, in the bedroom on the first floor, Cheng Hongxing said to the beautiful woman who was reading on the bed: "Xiuru, we can't have this child."
Xu Xiuru had let her hair down, looking extremely beautiful, yet fragile. She touched her belly and said regretfully, "Can't we stay here?"
"Xiuru, I will make it up to you."
A few days later, Cheng Weiwei pushed a wheelchair to Xu Xiuru's room. Her mother was lying on the bed, her face pale and her lips bloodless.
"Mom." Even though that person was extremely fragile at the moment, after more than a decade of control, Cheng Weiwei was still like a mouse seeing a cat.
Xu Xiuru slowly opened her eyes. "This time, your brother still didn't stay. Without a true Cheng family member, we will always be outsiders."
"Mom, Dad and my brother are very kind to us..."
She looked at him sharply, "Just follow your father and don't do anything stupid."
Cheng Weiwei shuddered, but Xu Xiuru's next words made her fall to the bottom, "Do you think you don't have to look for a partner just because you broke your leg?"
"Cheng Weiwei, while you are still young and beautiful, seize every opportunity to climb up. Don't even think about escaping. This is your destiny."
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