It was already more than nine o'clock in the night when Jia Xiaohui arrived home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Nanyan standing in the doorway.

The light in the doorway of the house was broken, and she recognized Nanyan by the light in the living room.

Nanyan is thin, and you can know that it is her by looking at her figure.

"Eldest sister, you just came back." Jia Xiaohui turned around and closed the door, "The lights in this corridor are also broken, and they don't light up after stomping a few times. ”

"You say our mother is really, how much can these broken bottles and broken cartons be sold for? said that she didn't listen, she had to pick it up, and it was all piled up in the aisle, can the neighbors come over and be willing, just look, the little daughter-in-law of the property should come to the door to quarrel with our mother again. ”

Nan Yan held the edge of the shoe cabinet with both hands, lowered her head and put on her shoes, "Mom is that kind of person." ”

The older generation is used to being thrifty, bottles, cartons, plastic iron, and other rags as long as they can be sold for money, she saves them like treasures, and she feels a special sense of accomplishment when she changes ten or eight yuan every month. She used to say Song Xiuru, don't go through the garbage cans in the yard, it's unhygienic and embarrassing, Song Xiuru agreed on the surface, but she still secretly picked up those discarded cartons and drink bottles behind her back.

"Sister, tell me about our mother, how many times have I talked to Nan Qiang, but she didn't listen at all." Jia Xiaohui said.

Nan Yan snorted and walked towards the living room with her slippers.

"Xiaohui is back too?" Song Xiuru is busy in the kitchen.

Jia Xiaohui tilted her head and agreed while changing her shoes, "Ah, Mom, it's me." ”

From the bedroom, there was a cheer from his son, who called his mother all the way and rushed towards the hall.

A three- or four-year-old kid is at an age when he doesn't know how serious it is, Jia Xiaohui shouted at his son to slow down, slow down, bend down, pouting his ass to keep his son out of his arms.

Shuoshuo's smile froze, and he looked at her with a puzzled expression, at this time in the past, she would pick up her son and kiss her fiercely.

But today......

She looked down and looked at the skirt on her body.

"Mom......" Shuo Shuo stretched out his little arm and called her aggrievedly.

Jia Xiaohui smiled at Shuoshuo, took Shuoshuo's hand, pointed to the skirt on his body and said, "Mom is wearing a skirt, you can't hold Shuoshuo, it will be wrinkled." If it's wrinkled, it won't look good. ”

They walked to the living room, Shuo Shuo stared at the dress on her body for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Mom, you are as beautiful as Teacher Niu!" ”

Teacher Niu is a teacher in Shuoshuo Kindergarten, she is young and beautiful, and she likes to wear skirts on weekdays.

Jia Xiaohui listened to the beauty in her heart, this is not the first time that someone has said that she is beautiful.

Sure enough, three points of appearance, seven points of dress, Buddha wants gold, and people want clothes.

This precious thing really has its own reason.

"Oh, my son is really good at talking. How can my mother compare with you Teacher Niu, how young Teacher Niu is. ”

"Shuoshuo also needs new clothes."

"Okay, okay, I'll buy new clothes for Shuoshuo tomorrow and buy a new toy, okay!"

"Good! Daddy, Daddy, Mommy is going to buy me toys, Daddy-"

Nan Yan was drinking water from a cup, and when she heard the content of the conversation between the two of them, she couldn't help but glance up at Jia Xiaohui.

Originally, I wanted to take a look, but this one looked at it for a long time.

Shuo Shuo didn't lie.

The dress on Jia Xiaohui's body is really good-looking, although Jia Xiaohui looks average, she is tall and has a good figure, she looks very thin in this kind of waist-cinching skirt, and this blue color is very advanced, not eye-catching, and very temperamental.

And the fabric and design of this skirt are not what those popular miscellaneous brands can make.

If you look closely, it's a little inexplicably familiar.

She saw the paper bag in Jia Xiaohui's hand, and the paper bag was printed with a string of artistic logos.

'Lorista'.

It turned out to be 'Lorista'!

Her favorite women's clothing brand, Shuoyang City, only has a counter of Spring Department Store, she is a VIP customer of this light luxury brand, and she has to buy a few new products every season.

She remembered that she had seen this dress on the poster of 'Lorista', and wanted to try it on at the time, but she had to give up when it didn't arrive, and she asked the salesman at the time, the price was more than 3,000, and she remembered that.

Jia Xiaohui usually can't pick it out, but this time it's out of the way.

She turned her head and threw herself up to finish the water from her cup.

"Come on, son, your mother coaxes you to play, she herself is reluctant to buy beautiful clothes, and she is willing to buy you toys?" Nan Qiang, who was wearing a vest and big pants, stared down at his phone and walked out, he was having a good time playing the game, and he didn't care about looking at Jia Xiaohui.

Shuo Shuo hugged his legs, snatched his mobile phone away, shook his arm, and pointed at Jia Xiaohui, "Look at Mom!" ”

Only then did he look up at Jia Xiaohui.

At first glance, he really didn't recognize it, but when he looked at it later, he looked at it again, pinching the bridge of his nose, crossing his waist, and sneering.

"What are you laughing at, why are you still laughing, Qiangzi-" Jia Xiaohui seemed to return to the scene when he met Nan Qiang for the first time, blushing, heartbeat, and didn't dare to look at him.

Nan Qiang dragged Song Xiuru out of the kitchen and asked her if her daughter-in-law was good-looking, Song Xiuru was peeling garlic, and the garlic skin in her hand was pulled out by her son, so she glanced at it and said that it was good-looking, good-looking, Nan Qiang did not give up, and kept Song Xiuru's face fixed, and asked her to look carefully before making an evaluation.

"It's good, it's good. Xiaohui, you just bought this dress, how much is it, is it expensive? Song Xiuru was not perfunctory this time, and after sincerely boasting, she asked a real question.

Jia Xiaohui's expression changed slightly, pinched the paper bag in his hand, and whispered, "Oh, it's a bit expensive." ”

More than a little.

Nanyan rubbed the back of her neck and walked towards the bathroom.

"How expensive is a little expensive? 100, or 200? Song Xiuru felt that this number was already sky-high.

When Jia Xiaohui was able to marry into their South family, a very important thing was that she was thrifty. Children who come out of the countryside know what it is like to be bitter, and they will never spend money that should not be spent, and the money that should be spent can be saved, and they will not spend it if they can not spend it.

Nanyan has been spoiled by Chen Jiaqi over the years, and has always looked down on Jia Xiaohui, saying that she picks the door and is a child. In fact, life, especially ordinary people's lives, is not always like this, saving from between their teeth.

Especially those who raise children at home, they have no savings in their hands, and no one dares to guarantee that they can support their little ancestors to finish college.

"1000......" Jia Xiaohui gritted his teeth and said it truthfully.

"How much?" Song Xiuru's voice has changed.

Nan Qiang couldn't laugh anymore, he looked at Jia Xiaohui with doubts in his eyes.

"The counters in our mall were cleared, and I saw that the discount was quite low, so I tried this skirt......"

Song Xiuru stepped forward and pinched Jia Xiaohui's skirt and sat to the right, "That can't be sold so expensive, let me see, is this gold yarn or silver yarn." ”

Jia Xiaohui stood awkwardly in place, "Mom, I don't often buy clothes, I just happened to meet them, I really like it, so I gritted my teeth and bought it." You see, the original price of this skirt is 3300, and I bought it with a triple discount. ”

She came back so late because she couldn't bear the money, and wandered around the mall alone for an hour before finally deciding to keep her skirt.

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