"What? Girl, we can't..."
Bi Yue pinched her mother's waist hard, with pleading in her eyes and a warning for her mother to stop talking, and shook her head slightly.
Liu Yafang didn't understand, but when she looked back at her daughter, she felt something was wrong. She raised her head slightly and looked at Bi Yue.
"Please put it on."
After Bi Yue finished speaking to the salesperson, she watched the salesperson busy dealing with others and packing shoes for them, then she approached her mother and said with a breath:
"Mom, from now on you listen to me.
I met someone who used to look down on me. She looked down on me.
Don't be stingy with the money, spend it as much as you want. I will definitely earn you ten times as much as you can, just give me some face!"
Liu Yafang was stunned by what Bi Yue said. She stared at her daughter without saying a word and didn't react at all.
This time, Bi Yue no longer spoke with her breath, but whispered with emphasis:
"Mom, I beg you!" The pleading voice was filled with helplessness.
Liu Yafang, who was still confused, saw the determination in Bi Yue's eyes and nodded.
Carrying the bag of leather shoes, the mother and daughter really started to walk around the building.
Liu Yafang also took Bi Yue's arm, which seemed very intimate to outsiders, but in fact she was asking repeatedly:
"Who is it? Where is that person? Why does she look down on you? Did she beat you, scold you, bully you? What's going on? Tell mom, and I'll tear her apart!"
After saying that, Liu Yafang wanted to turn around and look for someone. Bi Yue quickly said:
"Don't look back, Mom. Let's go shopping with our heads held high. They're right behind us. Just buy what I tell you to. Don't ask so many questions, okay, Mom?!"
While they were talking, the mother and daughter went upstairs and walked to the women's cashmere coat counter. Bi Yue smiled deliberately and said:
"Mom, this coat is good, would you like to try it?" He pulled the sleeve of the coat and let Liu Yafang touch it.
Liu Yafang touched the camel-colored women's coat cooperatively, but her mind was not actually on buying anything.
She was wondering how her daughter had been bullied and where that person was. She wanted to look back, but also wanted to listen to her daughter. She was very conflicted.
As soon as Bi Yue touched the salesperson, she called out, "Hello, do you have a size my mother can wear? Find me one to try on first, and buy it if it fits."
She specifically emphasized trying it on before buying it, for fear that people would look down on her and her mother for what they were wearing, which would make the situation even worse.
Chu Yiqing, who had been following Bi Yue, smiled.
She did it on purpose. When Bi Yue went upstairs, she also intentionally led her mother and Aunt Liu upstairs.
Bi Yue was looking at women's clothing and she also stopped at that counter to give Aunt Liu some advice and encourage her to buy something.
Chu Yiqing saw her mother shaking her head in disagreement, but she turned a blind eye.
She didn't believe that her mother, who was so well-mannered, could scold her in front of Aunt Liu.
Haha, thanks to Aunt Liu who acted as a shield.
Chu Yiqing felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.
She laughed heartily and asked Liang Yinqiu, "Mom, would you like to try on that camel-colored coat? Wear it for fun."
Liang Yinqiu replied in a flat voice: "I don't like it."
Chu Yiqing immediately changed the target of persuasion: "Aunt Liu, you will look good in it. It's only 380, not expensive. Don't save money for Liu Dapeng. If you can't accompany him, you have to pay. Haha."
Liu Yafang, wearing big cotton shoes and a camel coat, stood in front of Bi Yue, looking so mismatched.
She looked up at her daughter, and Bi Yue pretended to admire the clothes, asking her mother to stretch her arms to see if the sleeves were long enough, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, we want this one."
She was holding on with all her might, her confidence coming from the money in her pocket, her heart filled with Chu Yiqing's words that called her a beggar.
The moment Bi Yue handed over the three hundred and eighty yuan, a rough hand held her hand that was handing over the money.
Bi Yue saw the struggle in her mother's eyes. Her mother was so reluctant to let her go, but she changed her usual nagging.
Bi Yue looked behind Liu Yafang again, and happened to meet the eyes of Chu Yiqing, who seemed to be smiling. She smiled and patted Liu Yafang's hand:
"Mom, our family is rich, don't be reluctant."
I’ve already bought a coat worth three hundred and eighty yuan, what else is there that I dare not buy?
Bi Sheng's cotton-padded jacket, Bi Tiegang's down jacket and wool sweater, Bi Cheng's jeans, and the mother and daughter brought a lot of bags.
However, Liu Yafang, who knew nothing about anything, did not have the excitement of other people in the mall, but rather looked a little depressed.
Bi Yue, like those people who often go shopping in the mall, walked and laughed with Liu Yafang:
"Don't you still need to buy things for my great uncle? And Aunt Cuiliu, the Chen family and so on? Oh, Mom, can you buy something for Aunt Zhao?"
Liu Yafang just nodded, as if she would listen to whatever her daughter said.
Bi Yue and Liu Yafang were in front, and it was like a live broadcast in front of Liang Yinqiu and Chu Yiqing. The live broadcast continued downstairs, and Liu Yafang squeezed back to where the scarf was.
She thought that the things sold here were smaller and cheaper, and she was really afraid that her daughter would buy expensive things for her uncle, Ge Yufeng, Chen Cuiliu and others.
Chu Yiqing had been watching and listening from behind, enjoying the excitement, but she gradually went from feeling happy to unhappy.
She is unhappy, and she doesn't want others to be happy.
We were back on the first floor, and the mother and daughter were about to leave. How could we do that?!
Chu Yiqing deliberately approached the counter where the silk scarves were being sold at a discount and asked in a casual voice:
"Aunt Liu, how is Dapeng? He has to wait for us. Our Chu Yifeng is still single. Don't let him be the only one left."
"Hey, Xiaofeng doesn't have a girlfriend either? I heard from Dapeng that he has one, right?"
"No. If I do, it's just for fun..." Chu Yiqing swallowed the word "play" under Liang Yinqiu's warning eyes.
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