"My cousin wants to treat you to a meal, do you have time?"

On Friday night, Sheng Baojun called Jiang Hanyan.

"I'm free on weekend afternoons." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

She likes to sleep in in the morning, and no one will disturb her unless it is a matter of life and death.

"How about we go shopping in the mall tomorrow afternoon and have dinner together in the evening?" Sheng Baojun asked.

"Okay, how is your cousin now?"

Jiang Hanyan had no objection. The mall must be selling spring clothes now, and she wanted to buy some to wear.

After all, I haven’t bought new clothes for a month.

"It's pretty good, except for my stupid aunt, who always goes back to her parents' house to make a scene, saying that 3,000 yuan is not enough, and she also wants to beg for mercy from Zhang Jian. My great aunt got so angry that she started fighting for the first time, slapped the idiot in the face, and told her not to come home again."

Sheng Baojun spoke with a gloating tone. She was there at the time and saw with her own eyes that the old lady raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face. It was very satisfying.

"Tell your cousin to hold on to her assets and not to be soft-hearted," Jiang Hanyan warned.

"Don't worry, my cousin doesn't have much affection for her mother, she won't be soft-hearted. Xiaowei is going to apply to a foreign university just to get away from this weird mother."

Jiang Hanyan had a good impression of Zhang Wei. Although she was young, she was very rational and had her own opinions. It was a pity that her parents had a shallow relationship with her.

But when God closes one window, he will definitely open another. Zhang Wei will meet a man who truly loves her in the future and will have a happy family.

The next day, Jiang Hanyan drove to the largest shopping mall in Shanghai. After parking the car, she went to the third floor to look for someone.

The third floor sells affordable women's clothing, while the fourth floor sells big brands. Jiang Hanyan and Sheng Baojun don't like to wear big brands. Instead, they like ordinary brands with good materials, which cost only one or two hundred yuan each. They feel very good.

"here!"

Sheng Baojun waved from a distance. Xiaowei stood next to her and looked much brighter than the last time they met.

"Thank you, Sister Hanyan."

Xiaowei thanked Jiang Hanyan solemnly, saying that Jiang Hanyan had saved her life.

She also gave a gift that she and her grandmother had chosen together.

"Sister Hanyan, you must accept it. If you don't like the style, you can exchange it with the invoice." Xiaowei said.

Jiang Hanyan opened the box and found a jade bracelet. The water content and quality were very good, so the price was naturally not cheap, 280,000 yuan on the invoice.

"It's too expensive. Children shouldn't do this. Return it."

Jiang Hanyan confiscated it only for Sheng Baojun's sake.

"My grandma and I bought it together. My grandma told me to give it to you. Besides, I'm rich now and can afford it." Xiaowei stuffed it back.

Just a meal could not express her gratitude, her life was very precious.

"Hanyan, just accept it. She is a wealthy woman now, richer than me." Sheng Baojun said with a smile.

Jiang Hanyan had no choice but to accept the offer, but she gave him three amulets in return.

"Wear it close to your skin and don't take it off even when you take a bath. It can ward off disasters."

"Ah, that's my profit, thank you Sister Hanyan."

Xiaowei happily put away the amulets and wanted to buy a few more. She wanted to give them to her uncle, aunt, uncle, cousins, and other relatives. There was a whole family, and three amulets were not enough.

"Ten thousand per ticket, no friendly price."

Jiang Hanyan made a joke.

"I want fifteen. Ten thousand is a bargain."

Xiaowei thought it was too cheap. She remembered that her scumbag father had bought a so-called amulet, which cost more than 100,000 yuan, but the effect was just so-so.

Jiang Hanyan's skills are much better than those so-called masters, and her amulet must be very powerful.

Ten thousand dollars to prevent a disaster is really a good deal.

Jiang Han didn’t have that many amulets in his cigarette pack, so he would make one in a few days and give it to Xiaowei.

The three of them went shopping together. Most of the clothes on display were spring clothes. The pink colors made people feel good. They bought a lot of clothes, including skirts and thin sweaters, or hoodies and jeans.

Tired of shopping, the three of them went to the food city on the first floor to eat. As soon as they sat down, they heard Ji Weibo's voice.

"Hanyan, Baojun, what a coincidence!"

Ji Wei Bo ran over happily with a tray in her hand. Behind her followed a plump and short girl with ordinary features but fair skin. She was wearing makeup and looked pretty.

"What a coincidence, you're here too."

Even though it was the first time the young people met, they quickly became familiar with each other. After the introductions, the five of them sat together to eat.

Ji Weibo’s friend is Yi Yayan, who speaks softly, graduated from a technical secondary school, and is already working as a primary school teacher.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan glanced at Yi Yayan. The girl's forehead was black and tinged with blood. She would probably have a bloody disaster within a week.

She would have to talk to Ji Weibo later.

"What clothes did you buy? Yayan and I went shopping, but we couldn't wear the nice clothes, and the ones we could wear didn't look good. Sigh!"

Ji Weibo sighed exaggeratedly. They didn't buy anything.

"Everything you wear looks good on you, because you have a good figure. But I can't wear anything I like." Yi Yayan showed a self-deprecating expression.

She is short and a little fat. Every time she goes shopping for clothes, her self-esteem suffers a huge blow.

Those beautiful clothes hanging up looked beautiful when viewed alone, but when worn on her, they looked like a barrel wrapped in a sack, extremely ugly.

The clothes she could wear were of the right size, but they made her look like sacks. Although she was fat, she loved beauty. She bought clothes for beauty, not just to keep warm.

"We are the same. My waist and thighs are too thick, and my jeans are either too big or too long. None of them fit me."

Ji Weibo was very frustrated. She didn't like wearing skirts and liked jeans. However, the jeans that were the right length were too tight around her thighs, and when they were the right length, the trouser legs were too long and had to be shortened.

"You have great figures, tall and thin, and any clothes look good on you." Yi Yayan was extremely envious.

She dreamed of having a figure like Jiang Hanyan and Sheng Baojun, and she would be willing even if it meant shortening her life by ten years.

It's a pity that she will never have such a perfect figure in her lifetime.

She is just a short, fat girl.

"You're not fat. As long as you find the right clothes, you'll look good in them. Besides, you have fair skin and a good temperament. You'll look good in them if you put the right clothes together." Sheng Baojun said with a smile.

"So what kind of clothes should I wear?"

Yi Yayan asked sincerely. She could see that Sheng Baojun was knowledgeable about dressing and his clothes would definitely look better than what she bought herself.

She wanted to dress up beautifully and go back to her hometown with her boyfriend.

"Let's go buy it together later. We'll know only when we put them together on the spot."

"Okay, I'll leave these 120 pounds to you."

Yi Yayan has a straightforward personality and is not the kind of person who would be shy.

Ji Weibo joked, "It's just a visit to a relative. Why are you making it as grand as a wedding? I heard that Zou Kai's hometown is quite backward, and the people there are simple and tough. You should be careful."