Lin Zitan is often busy going to school and even goes home on weekends, and her daughter Li Annie has also begun to be sent to the nursery after she turns two years old, so Li Manrui feels that life is very comfortable recently.

On this day, she was bored, so she made an appointment with a nail salon not far from home to do her nails, and this habit was also developed after marrying Mike, because every time she accompanied Mike to a banquet, she always felt that her hands looked ugly because of her work.

Especially compared with those foreigners who take good care of their nails, their thin hands are the biggest failure of their bodies.

The nail shop is opened by Chinese, the boss is a Harbin person, and his personality is very bold, and the workers invited in it are all over the country, especially in F Province.

The person who did Li Manrui's nails on this day happened to be a person from Province F, because he had done Li Manrui's nails a few times before, and the two of them were quite familiar, plus Li Manrui paid special attention to his posture, words and deeds when he asked others to serve.

The whole process is kind and friendly, so as not to be told by the women in these nail salons that she is tall or something, chewing the root of her tongue behind her back, because where there are women, there are gossip and gossip people.

"Alas, Sister Li, let me tell you, we had a guest here yesterday, and this sister is a great character... "Look, the guests who came yesterday have become their talking point today,

So every time Li Manrui comes over, she tries not to talk about her own affairs, otherwise, she will be the next person to be used as a talking point.

"What's the matter, let's hear it?" Li Manrui deliberately pretended to be very curious.

"That's right, a sister who came yesterday, every time she came to do her nails before, it was an elderly white foreigner, and at that time she always dragged and said, that's her husband!

It's been a long time since I've been here this time, and we all thought she was going somewhere else to get her nails done, but she came yesterday, guess what?" The woman in Province F who helped Li Manrui do her nails was called Ah Hong, and Ah Hong looked at her with interest in listening to it, so she continued:

"Yesterday this sister came by herself, and as soon as she came, I asked her, "What about your husband?" She said happily, "Dead!", we all thought she was joking, who knew that she repeated very seriously:

I'm just busy getting his funeral all the time, and MD is done! And then she told us all about her husband. ”

Ah Hong soaked Li Manrui's fingers in the hand mold for a while, then began to use tools to clean the debris on her nails, and after cleaning, she used nail clippers to help her cut out round and full nails.

"It turned out that this sister's husband was really dead, and he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and my sister whispered to me that she waited for the old man to almost die before calling an ambulance, and the person died halfway to the hospital. ”

When Ah Hong said this, she also looked left and right mysteriously. In addition to them, there were two or three foreigners who did their nails, and they weren't sure if the foreigners in the Long Island area could understand English, so they spoke much quieter.

"Her husband is a lonely old man, who has been doing an old winery here for more than 30 years, and later because of a stroke, so he resold the business.

I don't know what method she used, but in the end, the old man actually married this sister. Not only got married, but also wrote a will, saying that all the heirs of property after his death will be this sister, look at her, she will do a lot of things!" Ah Hong said as she showed admiration.

"Uh, that's pretty powerful!" Li Manrui actually knew the general direction of this story as soon as he heard Ah Hong's tone, but as a person who had inherited the old man's two shops and houses,

She actually sat down when she listened, as if this Ah Hong was telling the story of her Li Manrui, and she was very angry, but her face was still calm and relaxed.

"But isn't it? But that's not the end, she also quietly told me that her previous identity was to find a foreigner to make it whole, but that foreigner didn't have much money, and she said goodbye to others when she got her green card! Now she has her identity and money, she is so happy!"

"Hehe~Yes~" Li Manrui thought that when she told the owner and colleagues in the massage parlor that she was going to marry the old Italian man, everyone in the shop looked at her with disdain and mockery.

But now, more than 10 years later, when people encounter the same thing again, they show such envious expressions, she really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Yes, now the times are different, and everyone values different things, Li Manrui has never felt that she is a bad woman, even if she left everything in the country and stayed in the United States alone to bear a lot of infamy.

It's just that seeing that everyone seems to value those things that were once spurned and despised by people today, she suddenly felt quite unpleasant in her heart. Her original choice was very helpless, either find someone to do her identity,

Or she would have to live forever at the bottom of the Chinese circle, and she had to struggle hard to get herself to the top so that she could breathe a sigh of relief.

But when she saw that most people yearn for this method to achieve their goals of identity and money, she began to spit on herself, because she naturally substituted herself into such a role, and then stripped her soul and looked at the former self coldly!

I used to be like this in the minds of others, right? While secretly envious, I laughed blatantly, but now that I have become a bystander, I can finally see my face clearly!

"Jingle bell~" At this time, the mobile phone in Li Manrui's handbag suddenly rang, but her hands had just been coated with the first layer of primer by Ah Hong, and it hadn't dried yet, and she didn't even dare to bend her nails.

"Ah Hong, can you help me take out the phone in my bag?" Li Manrui said to Ah Hong, who had just finished her fingers.

"Okay~" At this time, the second bell had already rang again, and Li Manrui motioned for her to help her turn on the hands-free and put it on the pallet in front of her.

"Hi honey, where are you?" Mike's deep baritone voice came out of the microphone, and when I heard it, it was completely an authentic foreigner's voice.

"Uh, I'm doing nails nearby, what are you looking for me?" In order to make Ah Hong sound like a businesslike tone, Li Manrui said seriously.

"Where are you doing your nails, I'm done, I'll pick you up later." Mike's voice sounded very intimate, and Li Manrui's cheeks burned slightly,

In order to avoid becoming a talking point, Li Manrui never told these people that her husband was a foreigner, and after listening to the story told by Ah Hong just now, she felt that her face was really going to burn at the moment.

"No, I'll call you again in half an hour, sorry. Saying that, Li Manrui hurriedly cocked her fingertips and pressed the button to hang up.

"Oh, this man's voice is so magnetic, is it your husband?" asked Ah Hong cautiously tentatively, but from the expression on her face and the curvature of the corners of her mouth, Li Manrui could already see the obvious gossip factor.