Xue Hua's family conditions are good, his father and mother are both cadres of the Second Light Bureau, and after graduating from university, he was assigned back to the Second Light Bureau as a staff member. College students, with their parents as backers, can be said to have a bright future. In addition, he is tall and handsome, and he is favored by girls in college, and after joining the work, he is the dream love object of many girls. But he was proud of himself, and his eyes were empty, and he couldn't even look down on any of them.

This weekend, several young people in the unit said that there was a "woolen Xi Shi" in Binjiang City, and her figure and appearance were not blown, and if she wanted to be called the second in Binjiang, no one dared to call her the first.

He didn't believe it at all, "You just blow it, Binjiang slaps a big place, a small trader doing business let you blow into the sky, I haven't seen a woman or whatever." ”

"Xue Hua, you are narrow-minded, don't look at you after a few days of college, how many talents you have, you just rush to the door, then Xi Shi may not take you seriously."

Xue Hua has always been confident in his lethality to women, and this excitement really aroused his excitement, "I want to go and see what is sacred, if you really blow it, I will entertain you." Otherwise, you'll just have to wait to dig into your pockets. ”

Taking advantage of the weekend, several people came to the door of Fei Ji Line together.

Fei Lingyi wore a sweater and a long skirt, and sent the guests to the door of the store, with a voice as beautiful as a yellow bird, "Please go slowly, welcome to come next time!" ”

Xue Hua was stunned, it was really true that the outstanding people in Binjiang were really good, and there was such a stunning color hidden in the small county town. A couple of young people shook him, "Hey! How? ”

It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "It's really beautiful!" I'll have a treat another day. ”

"You have to count when you talk."

Xue Hua was dissatisfied: "When did I speak, didn't count?" After saying that, no matter how others squeezed their eyebrows, they straightened their clothes and walked in.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were other people who had the same idea as him, and they almost got into a fight.

Fortunately, he paid a deposit of 30 yuan at Fei Ji Line, and he used this as an excuse to go to Fei Ji every day to ask if the clothes were knitted.

Fei Lingyi knew what he was thinking, so she only said no, ignored him, and left him to sit there.

When he returned to Fei Ji on Friday, the sweater had already been knitted, and he was very sorry. Fei Lingyi let him put it on and try it on, Fei Lingyi's aesthetic is very tasteful and suits him very well. In the dressing mirror, he is long and graceful, and his black turtleneck sweater shows his long figure.

But he has no confidence in front of Fei Lingyi, Fei Lingyi is the same warm and generous to everyone, and he doesn't see that she is a little special about herself. The sweater is already in hand, next time, what excuse is there to come.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the store now, he squeaked in a low voice, "Can we be friends?" ”

"Yes, we've been friends for a long time."

"I'm talking about, the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend friends."

Fei Lingyi was tidying up the counter, and when she heard Xue Hua say this, she stopped what she was doing, "Boyfriend and girlfriend, me and you?" That's impossible. You seem to be called Xue Hua, between us, it is not suitable. ”

"How inappropriate, are you worried about the family differences between us? Don't worry, I will do my mother's work, she has always listened to me, and will definitely promise us to be together, and I promise not to let you suffer a little grievance. ”

At that time, self-employed people had no status in society, not to mention state officials, even ordinary workers in state-owned enterprises looked down on self-employed people. Therefore, Xue Hua had a natural sense of superiority in front of Fei Lingyi.

"You're mistaken, I never thought there would be anything between us, and of course it wouldn't be related to family differences. You're not my type, let's be normal friends. ”

"Isn't it, you already have someone you like."

"No, don't guess, don't you have to go to work this Friday? Go to work. ”

"But ,......"

"No, but, you've delayed me a lot, I don't have time to talk to you, let's go, don't affect my business."

Fei Lingyi was annoyed, she had been patiently explaining to him for a long time. She was already a woman in her forties in her previous life, how could she fall in love with these young people in their twenties? What's more, Xiao Yelei's betrayal of her, marriage and love in her previous life, her heart is still dripping blood. The original owner's first love, Jiang Zhiyuan, swore to the original owner's mountain alliance and sea oath, and his words were still in his ears, but he married a new love. Therefore, she no longer believes in men, and she no longer believes in love. She believes that with her own ability, she can live a good life, and what can she do with men. Not to mention Xue Hua, a man with much better conditions than Xue Hua came to show her love, and she refused all of them.

Fei Lingyi is young, beautiful, and can do business to make money, which provokes those unmarried men of the right age in Binjiang to run to Fei Ji Line in groups. First, it is a pro-beauty Fangze, and second, if you are favored by a beauty, it is not a good thing for both people and money. But a big man can't always buy wool, so it's a good reason to come to the door and use knitting sweaters as an excuse to be stingy.

Therefore, sweaters were suddenly worn outside the riverside city, as if overnight, the streets and alleys were full of young people wearing sweaters, so that some married men did not forget to tell their wives to remember to knit a fashionable sweater for him.

Fei Lingyi and Cui Yuechan knitted sweaters day and night, so tired that they were about to vomit. But the mother and daughter were very happy in their hearts, they had long been unforgettable about the taste of poverty and hunger, and they could earn money, and they could only feel a little relieved when they put it in their arms.

When Xue Hua returned home, he didn't keep his mind and didn't think about tea and dinner. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see Fei Lingyi standing there smiling like a flower beckoning to him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was just a dream. He quickly lost weight, and the man wilted like an eggplant.

His mother thought he was sick and insisted on taking him to the hospital to see a doctor, but he was embarrassed to say that he was suffering from lovesickness and couldn't live or die. was forced to be anxious, only to reveal that it was because of the boss of Fei Ji Line.

Her mother hates iron and steel, how many girls with good family conditions he can't look down on, but he actually looks down on a self-employed person, isn't this a shame for their Xue family?

"Xiaohua, we can't find self-employed people in a family like ours, it doesn't have a good reputation when you say it, and it won't help your future at all. Don't worry, Mom will arrange for a few girls to meet with you immediately, and they will be much better than the woolen sellers. ”

"Mom, you don't know what love is. I just like her, and I don't want anyone but her. ”

Faced with this child who has been spoiled since childhood, the mother really had no choice but to decide to go out in person to meet this woman who made her son confused.

Xue Mu came to Fei Ji Line, which is an inconspicuous small façade, and the signboard of Fei Ji Line is not eye-catching. The stall at the entrance is filled with samples of wool of various colors, and the glass cases and shelves inside are also full of wool. The only empty wall was covered with knitted men's and women's sweaters, with small strips of cloth with the names of their owners.

Xue's mother decided that this girl who sold wool must be using this trick to get away with it, first seducing her son and making him fascinated, and then deliberately acting like a nobleman, ignoring him, and letting him go home to force his parents to agree to their marriage. My son is stupid, but she is sober. She came today to expose this woman's tricks and make her plot unable to succeed.

She walked to the door of Fei Ji, Fei Lingyi thought she was a customer, and greeted with a smile: "Sister, do you buy wool?" ”

Xue Mu looked at her coldly: "Your name is Fei Lingyi?" ”

Fei Lingyi suddenly became alert, "Yes, my name is Fei Lingyi, may I ask ...... you?"

Xue Mu's head was raised high, and she said coldly: "I am Xue Hua's mother. ”

What Fei Lingyi remembered was the young man from the Second Light Bureau, "Oh, hello, may I ask, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's not a big deal, I'm here today to tell you that in our kind of family, it is impossible to marry a self-employed daughter-in-law, and you'd better die as soon as possible. As long as I am in the Xue family, I will not allow Xue Hua to be with you. You have to understand that. ”

Fei Lingyi was angry and funny, "Auntie, things are not what you imagined, Xue Hua just knitted a sweater in my store, and he and I are just the relationship between the owner and the customer." Now I'm still young, I haven't thought about falling in love yet, I just want to do business with my mother's wife peacefully to make money, and I don't have any other thoughts about Xue Hua, please rest assured. ”

"My son just graduated from college and joined the work, his thinking is very simple, don't use those ghost tricks in your mall on him."

"Auntie, it's too late for me to make money in business, so how can I spend time on him."

Sister Zhou saw that she was talking loudly here, and hurriedly ran over, "What's the matter?" ”

Fei Lingyi smiled bitterly: "This aunt is worried about what I have to do with his son, so she came to warn me." ”

Sister Zhou was not polite, and took a sip, "Is there a mistake?" I'm here every day, and I've seen a lot of people who come to my door to propose, but I haven't found any one that the tip has ever liked. What kind of person do we tip, a flower on the riverside. Which green onion is your son, could it be that he is the crown prince? What a joke. Go home and take care of your son, just don't bother with tips. Let's go, don't dirty your clothes, and my mouth too. ”