The gentle wind blows on the face, the warm sun shines on the ground, the whole person's mood has become different, breathe a breath of fresh air, let the wind blow the hair, no matter how crowded the bus is, will not feel irritable.

Zhang Hao has been excited for a long time after receiving the notice, and the other party told her when she would come to work, and the whole person was like bathing in the sun, and everything was beautiful.

Today's outfit has to be said to have been bloody.

Zhang Hao has always been dressed as a tomboy before, but this time it is different, he has a formal job, and this outfit is not suitable for him.

Yesterday, Zhang Hao specially asked his mother to take a leave of absence to enjoy the leisure time of their mother and daughter, which is really rare, and most of the time is at work.

Zhang Hao's mother has been a typical beauty since she was a child, but her edges and corners have been worn away by time, and she has lost her previous beauty, but she can still feel her temperament.

"Baby, you don't have to buy clothes for your mother, your mother has it. ”

Zhang Hao's mother said with a little worry, she knew very well that her daughter was reluctant to herself, but she was more willing than anyone else to be her mother.

"Mom, it's okay, I have a job, and I'll bring you here often in the future. ”

There is a smile born from the heart on the childish face, and there is a small dimple when you smile, and this smile seems to make people forget a lot of unpleasant things.

Zhang Hao took his mother's hand and went to a very well decorated store.

The antique walls are painted with Chinese red, and the plum blossoms are painted with ink, and the clerks inside are wearing cheongsams, as if they are in an antique heavenly kingdom.

As an Oriental woman, probably everyone wants a Chinese-style cheongsam that suits them, which is self-cultivation and decent, without losing grace.

When I walked into this store, I didn't look at the clothes in those stores on weekdays, and the clerk felt that he was poor and sour, and he looked down on people.

Not here, when you look at the clerk, you are trained people. He is very polite and actively introduces some different styles of cheongsam.

Zhang Hao looked at his mother's eyes, and wanted to look reluctant, which really made him feel helpless.

The dark green well-cut cheongsam, with a moderate slit, is cut to the most famous cheongsam maker in China, and it is handmade from beginning to end, including the patterns inside, which are lifelike.

I heard from the clerk that the teacher who made the cheongsam is over 70 years old, and this dress is a treasure in their store, and it is not taken out, and a lot of effort has been put into every stitch and thread, and the embroidery on it seems to have spirituality, as if it can talk to itself.

I can only silently admire this unique cheongsam, but I can't have it.

A dress similar to this cheongsam, the biggest difference is that it is not made by a pure mobile phone, but made by a machine, with only some simple patterns on it, and the style of the buttons is also very average, but this is the cheapest cheongsam in their store.

Cheapest? How much is that?

An incredible price, eighty-eight thousand, an auspicious number, wow, it didn't scare people, and it was usually a few hundred yuan at most on a certain treasure.

"Mom, you give it a try. ”

Counting his fingers, turning on the computer, and calculating his salary, fortunately this dress can be paid in installments, otherwise it would be impossible for him to afford it.

"Try what, I don't like this cheongsam. ”

said that she didn't like it, but her eyes betrayed her, Zhang Hao had never seen her mother, and she could look at a dress with affection.

It's just that in my memory, my mother once had a cheongsam, which looked very old, Zhang Hao actually secretly guessed a few times, this may have been given to her mother by her father back then, so her mother regarded it as a treasure.

In the end, Zhang Hao couldn't go, and his mother had to choose to compromise.

The moment I came out of the fitting room, I was simply stunned.

Maintaining a good figure, the clothes are attached to her body, uneven, a kind of oriental women's beauty, all reflected in her body, at this moment, like a queen.

This is the best-looking person the clerk has ever seen wearing this cheongsam. Not one of them.

Just when everyone was immersed in surprise, a real surprise came.

I would never have thought that one day I would be able to meet this disgusting woman.

Luo Liuyi's mother, who was the one who bullied herself, how could she run into this enemy.

What's even more unreasonable is that she often comes to this cheongsam shop, and the cheongsam worn by her mother has actually been tried on a long time ago, and she immediately felt so angry.

"Yo, I'm not a mix, even the poor can come to this kind of place, I still don't want to come in the future. ”

Luo Liuyi's mother's sour words made Zhang Hao really unbearable.

"Oh, what is a poor person and what is a rich person, are you happy every day, maybe your husband is stealing outside, tell you, maybe one day you will me off, be careful that I ride on your head." ”

Zhang Hao pointed to Luo Liuyi's mother's nose and said loudly, I'm afraid the whole store will hear it.

really felt that she couldn't hold her face, Luo Liuyi's mother glared at Zhang Hao directly, twisted her waist and left.

In fact, she is still a little worried, at her age, and her husband is socializing outside all day, she has indeed not seen her husband for several days.

People at this age have a lot of suspicion, and they doubt their husbands every day except for shopping and shopping, and Zhang Hao looks so good, he can't control it even if he is a man, except for Si Xian.

In the end, they all left the store unhappily, and they all made it unpleasant.

It doesn't matter if you're looked down upon, but your mother can't be looked down on like this. One day it will be so that mom will not be burdened.

All the shopping mood is gone, and now I just want to rush up and grab the woman's hair, pull it hard, pull it hard, and tear it all out.

That way you can relieve your anger a little, just a little.

"Mom, let's go back, go back and cook me a delicious meal, and then I'll be full of energy when I go to work." ”

Holding his mother's vicissitudes of life, he just wanted to go out, but those hands suddenly became very powerful, which was a strength that Zhang Hao had never felt before.

"No, you still have to buy a decent set of clothes, at least a formal suit. ！

Zhang's mother saw her daughter's helplessness, she was suppressed since she was a child, and now she is still being bullied, and she can't bear it as a mother.

Something unexpected happened.

Luo Liuyi's mother had just walked to the door and was about to take the elevator, when a woman rushed over, this woman was Zhang Hao's mother.

The anger in her heart reached an extreme, and this was the most impulsive time for her as a mother in front of her daughter.

went up to stop Lolyui's mother, slapped it with a slap, without a trace of hesitation, and then scolded loudly.

"You must know better than anyone else what happened many years ago, but now, I tell you, my daughter will not be bullied by you anymore, don't take our tolerance for granted. ”

Every word was pierced in the heart of Loliuyi's mother, but she never had remorse, and the daughter she naturally taught was like that.

But no matter what, I never thought that Zhang Hao's mother would speak so rudely to herself today, and there were so many people next to her, it was really embarrassing.

"In the past, I didn't blame you for it, it's good, now that Zhang Hao has entered this company, heh, who knows what tricks your daughter will have. ”

It turned out that Luo Liuyi had already told her mother that Zhang Hao went to the company for an interview.

It's really speechless, I can't do it, I guess she wore revealing clothes that day, it was taught by her mother, and there must be a daughter if there is a mother. This is not true at all.

But this slap is really a bit ruthless, but I have to admit that my daughter is not good, and then she has plastic surgery, although everyone can see it, but no one dares to say it, so she can only say that she is good-looking, beautiful, and she is really hypocritical to the extreme.

Zhang Hao didn't stop his mother at the time, he didn't know that she would be so impulsive, but it was also very refreshing to watch, the mother and daughter had long wanted to teach a lesson.

Regardless of her feelings, Zhang Hao took her mother's hand and went to a store that sold women's formal wear.

The clothes inside are all affordable, the price is acceptable, and Zhang Hao's figure is also good, and he will be praised by the clerk every time.

A set of black capable women's clothes, Zhang Hao's body has a white-collar feeling, which looks very intimidating, even stronger than Ye Yiyi.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, this dress is different, not to mention anything else, his daughter's appearance is still very confident.

After trying on several sets of clothes, I finally chose a women's suit of about five hundred, looking at myself in the mirror, my happiness suddenly burst, I have a mother who loves me, and a reliable job, this feeling is really what I have been thinking about for a long time.

It would be better if there was a boyfriend who loved him, and life would be more perfect, but after thinking about it, my mother has been with me for more than 20 years, and after I have a boyfriend, the days with my mother are getting less and less.

And now I really don't have extravagant expectations for feelings, it's better to recognize a little reality.

Do a little more now, I believe that I will be very good in the future, very good, people are looking high, no one will be stupid hind legs, even if you use some means, as long as you don't hurt people.

The most hopeful thing now is not to assign her to Ye Yiyi, then he really doesn't have a good life, if that's the case, he will resign first, no words.