Nanqiao smiled but said nothing. Although she was angry yesterday, she also thought a lot before going to bed at night. Suddenly, she realized that she had been too tolerant in the past. When she came to this world, she was afraid of being treated as an alien. She didn't dare to eat what she had and didn't dare to use what she had. Now the new feminist thought is being promoted. The current era is no longer the same as when she first came here. If she is still timid, she will be unworthy of her reputation as a book traveler.
What's more, they don't think she can spend money, so she wants to spend it! The money is earned by herself, and the confidence is given by her parents, so she doesn't need to worry about them.
So today's Nanqiao is dressed very boldly and avant-garde, even in Shanghai, there are few people wearing such clothes.
But what Nanqiao didn't know was that Nanqiao's walking around Shanghai dressed like this actually led to a new wave of fashion in Shanghai's clothing industry...
Taohua was so busy looking at Nanqiao's new clothes that she didn't notice that Nanqiao was in a bad mood.
While Nanqiao was having breakfast, Sheng Yanchuan had already walked into the Sheng family with a gloomy face. Aunt Xiumei saw Sheng Yanchuan coming in and quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks to greet him. While talking, she looked behind Sheng Yanchuan.
"Yanchuan, you're here, are you alone?"
Sheng Yanchuan glanced at Aunt Xiumei calmly without saying anything. He then looked at Sheng Yanjun who was sitting and eating. He was even more angry. He still had an appetite.
Sheng Yanjun, who was sitting over there, noticed that Sheng Yanchuan was looking at him, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He lowered his head and ate his meal in silence, not even having the courage to look him in the eye.
"Sister-in-law, after breakfast, bring the children to my place. Qiaoqiao will take you to school."
"Hey, have you finished eating? Can you leave now?" Hui Ping wanted to ask something when she saw Sheng Yanchuan coming in, but she didn't dare to speak when she saw that he didn't even respond to Aunt Xiumei's words. Now she saw Sheng Yanchuan taking the initiative to talk about school matters, so she quickly took the information she had prepared long ago, and pulled the child sitting at the table to get up.
It doesn't matter if I miss a meal, I won't starve to death. The most important thing right now is to send my children to school in Nanqiao.
When Sheng Yanchuan saw Huiping standing up with the child, he turned and walked towards the door. Huiping followed closely with the child. Aunt Xiumei, who was standing next to him, saw that he was about to leave and quickly stopped Sheng Yanchuan.
"Yanchuan, Nanqiao is still angry"
Aunt Xiumei's words sounded like a blame to Nanqiao to Sheng Yanchuan. He couldn't hold back his resentment. He glanced at Aunt Xiumei and said faintly, "Shouldn't I be angry? You don't have to go there for a while. I've been busy these days and can't take care of you. I'll talk to you about what happened yesterday when I'm done. If you have any urgent matters, just ask my sister-in-law to come find me."
After that, Sheng Yanchuan took Huiping and the child away.
Aunt Xiumei was left standing there with a grim look on her face. Sheng Yanjun and Uncle Sheng, who were sitting at the table, also looked unhappy.
"Yanchuan, is Qiaoqiao okay?" Aunt Xiumei followed Sheng Yanchuan and saw that his expression had eased a little. She asked cautiously.
"I'm still angry. Qiaoqiao doesn't blame you for what happened yesterday. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me directly. As for my parents and elder brother, you should have as little contact with Qiaoqiao as possible, so as to avoid being criticized for being so sincere." Sheng Yanchuan was also full of resentment, and he couldn't help but say more.
"Well, I understand. I know Qiaoqiao is kind-hearted, otherwise she wouldn't still be thinking about the child." Huiping was grateful to Cheng Nanqiao for this, otherwise Sheng Yanchuan wouldn't have come to call her in person today.
"Yeah," Sheng Yanchuan responded, hesitated for a while, and asked again, "Sister-in-law, did my parents and eldest brother say these things at home before?"
Hui Ping thought about it carefully and said, "Not really. Because of your brother's behavior before, we rarely talked about you at home. It was only yesterday that he came here. Maybe he couldn't stand you, so he talked so much."
"Well, don't tell Qiao Qiao about what's happening at home anymore."
"Okay, I know, you guys are very busy, I won't say anything nonsense to Qiao Qiao," Hui Ping assured Sheng Yanchuan very seriously.
As they were talking, they arrived at the door of their home. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Nanqiao walking out of the house wearing high heels and holding a small bag.
"It's so beautiful today." Sheng Yanchuan's face, which had been gloomy just now, suddenly put on a smile. He walked up to Nanqiao and hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek. Nanqiao smiled and hugged Sheng Yanchuan back. The two of them would do this at home on weekdays. Aunt Zhou and Taohua looked at them without any emotion.
"Looks good? Then I'll wear it like this from now on. Will you come home for dinner tonight?" Nanqiao asked with a smile.
"Not sure yet. Is there something wrong?" Sheng Yanchuan took the bag from Nanqiao's hand and asked her.
"No, if you don't come back for dinner tonight, I'll call Xue'er and Nian Nian to go eat hotpot." Speaking of which, the sisters haven't been together alone for a long time. After what happened yesterday, she was too annoyed to stay at home, so she decided to go out and play.
"I won't join you three girls. If you don't want to drive, call me and I'll pick you up after dinner." Sheng Yanchuan said as he tidied Nanqiao's hair that was messed up by the wind.
"It's okay, I'm going to drive." After saying that, Nanqiao looked at Huiping behind Sheng Yanchuan again. His tone was still kind, but it was also less intimate than before.
"Sister-in-law is here, let's go"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Qiaoqiao."
Nan Qiao smiled slightly as he listened. He was always so polite.
"What about you? Are you going to school?" Sheng Yanchuan asked Taohua before leaving.
"Me? I can't. I've asked for leave today. I'll go tomorrow. I'm going back to visit my parents today."
Sheng Yanchuan responded and went out
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