The silk scarf in Liu Yafang's hand fluttered back into the pile of goods.
Bi Yue looked towards the door and felt her mother return and stand beside her...
Bi Yue's breath ran out, and all those seemingly sentimental scenes disappeared.
All I could hear were the noisy voices of women and children.
"Hey? Whose big bone stick is this? It's all over the floor, pick it up quickly. There are so many people coming and going here, what if it slips? Whoever dropped it, pick it up quickly!"
The plastic bag finally broke under the pressure and shattered without anyone noticing.
Bi Yue squatted down, looking very calm.
Without any embarrassment, he threw away the shoe box, put his coat and shoes in a pocket, and picked up the bone stick at his feet and put it into the empty bag.
But when she stood up again and was about to turn around to pick up the bone sticks behind her, another rough big hand grabbed her, with a stronger force than the hand that tried to stop her from spending money.
Liu Yafang said sorry one by one and made way for them. She bent down and picked them up one by one. When she picked up the one farthest away, she looked up and saw a pair of shiny black women's high-heeled leather shoes.
A woman in a brown buttoned Tang suit bent down with her, as if trying to help her pick it up.
Liu Yafang held the greasy big bone stick, picked it up and smiled gratefully at the elegant and intellectual woman. The woman in the Tang suit had a complicated look in her eyes and also responded with a gentle smile.
Liu Yafang nodded again before turning and leaving.
As if it was a tacit understanding, Bi Yue reached out to hail a taxi home, and Liu Yafang got into the car silently.
…
Chu Yiqing entered the house without noticing her father Chu Hongtian standing on the second floor. She couldn't wait to say to Liang Yinqiu:
"Mom, did you see that? That's the level Xiaofeng likes. Fortunately no one knows about it. It's so embarrassing!"
Liang Yinqiu slapped the coffee table:
"Shut up!
For the sake of face...Bi Yue is too young!
Chu Yiqing, she lost face, what can you pick up?
I don't agree with the way she makes money, but you force her to spend money lavishly.
Do you understand the psychology of a poor child who is desperately trying to prove his self-esteem?!"
…
Chen Cuiliu looked at the mother and daughter carrying large and small bags. Out of a woman's trustworthiness, she stepped forward to take the things, but Liu Yafang dodged and said in a serious tone she had never used before:
"Cui Liu, Danier and I have something to talk about. Don't come out unless I tell you to."
After entering Bi Yue's room, he placed bag after bag on the ground.
Bi Yue was wearing a floral cotton jacket and standing in the middle of the room with her head lowered.
Liu Yafang took off her scarf and cotton jacket, and when she turned around, she first checked whether the door was closed properly, and then suddenly, like a firecracker, she rushed towards Bi Yue.
Bi Yue hunched her back to match her mother's height, and let her mother punch her on the back one, two, and three times.
Liu Yafang and Bi Yue both heard the crisp sound of the fist hitting bones.
This was the first time Liu Yafang hit Bi Yue. With each punch, tears streamed down her face, her heart shattered as she cried out:
"Foolish! Vain! You're using your hard-earned money to prove something to them?! Aren't you tired of trying to reach for it like this? You're so smart, but you're so stupid!"
Bi Yue's tears fell to the ground: "It's not about reaching someone, it's about obsession."
Liu Yafang covered her face and cried while sitting on the bed... (To be continued.)
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