Li Manjun answered the question curiously and asked, "Why did you go up the mountain?" Is anyone in the family sick? ”

Wen Yufeng waved her hand and said, "Ask for a son, say that it is the temple that sent Guanyin to be a special spirit, so she went." ”

"You don't know yet, do you? The big belly outside Mr. Lin came to the door. ”

Xiao San took a list that he didn't know which three-no hospital had issued, and insisted that a boy in his stomach made Mr. Lin happy, and actually let her live at home.

That night, Mrs. Lin fainted with anger, and the two daughters hurriedly called their grandparents, and the two old men came to the door and led the little three out at once, and the farce stopped.

But as soon as the two old men heard that the third belly was a boy, they moved her mind to let her give birth to the child, take it to the second elder's house, take care of it personally, and prepare the child for a lifetime.

"I said that I was going to give 200,000, and now I will give 100,000 to stabilize the junior."

Wen Yufeng shook his head, only feeling that Mr. Lin's family bullied people too hard, "Mrs. Lin is really good-tempered, if it were me, I wouldn't kill this shameless thing!" ”

Mrs. Lu rarely heard this kind of bloody gossip, and asked suspiciously: "Men have cheated and their relationships have broken down, why doesn't she divorce?" ”

Wen Yufeng's eyes widened, "Divorce? It's too cheap for them, right? The home she worked so hard to run, just handed it over? That's impossible! ”

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly, "A marriage full of betrayal is not worth nostalgia at all, it will only continue to hurt yourself." ”

Li Manjun nodded approvingly, "And before the divorce, this man has to be beaten hard, it is best to cut off his children and grandchildren, and then quickly transfer the property to his own name and that of his children, because of this kind of thing, men have the greatest responsibility, so they have to teach them a lesson." ”

This time, the other two people looked at her in shock, and subconsciously moved their lips to refute it, but found that it seemed to be like this, irrefutable.

The two of them gave Li Manjun a thumbs up, you are still ruthless.

I just don't know if Zhao Yong knows or not, if he does, what will his reaction be?

Wen Yufeng couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but she still felt that Mrs. Lu and Li Manjun's actions were too extreme.

The ancients said that they would rather demolish ten temples than a marriage, as long as they can live this day, for the sake of their children, they must always maintain decency and give their children a complete home.

Mrs. Lu's fashion sense is almost innate, and the clothes in the mall are all the same, but she can always match them to stunning effect.

Li Manjun didn't use his mind directly, stood and asked Mrs. Lu to help him match, bought four sets in one go, and directly replaced them with a new one.

The top is a puff short-sleeved shirt, a high-waisted red vest, and the bottom is paired with retro blue denim flared pants.

This set is Wen Yufeng's favorite, "If you are young, you should wear bright clothes, this red is particularly foreign." ”

Mrs. Lu brought a pair of gold square buckle earrings and asked Li Manjun to bring them.

Jewelry is a kind of magic, obviously just a little embellishment, but it has the finishing touch, and the sense of fashion immediately comes up.

Wen Yufeng was itchy to see it, and asked Mrs. Lu to put it on herself, because the match was so good, all the female clerks in the store came around, followed her to learn matching, wrote down these combinations, and wore them on the model for display when the time came.

Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng both had gains, but Mrs. Lu didn't buy clothes, only picked a belt and two pairs of earrings, and in order to express her gratitude, Li Manjun rushed to pay.

Mrs. Lu said that she has her own "small factory" at home, and the clothes she wears are all designed by herself and custom-made by professional tailors.

Occasionally, if you dislike the tailor who doesn't cut well, you will get your hands on it yourself.

Li Manjun thought to himself, there are still rich people who play high-end, not to mention anything else, just Mrs. Lu's set of silk clothes today, the fabric alone is not easy to find on the market.

"Mrs. Lu, your designs are comparable to private haute couture, you really don't consider opening a private studio?"

Li Manjun jokingly said: "Although I can't afford it now, if you are really willing to make clothes for me, I will definitely save money to buy a set!" ”

Wen Yufeng also said excitedly: "Me too, Mrs. Lu, your vision is really amazing, you look at the people on the street, the body you are wearing is particularly eye-catching." ”

"Oh, and Manjun today, when we came out of the mall just now, there were scouts who caught up with her and asked her if she wanted to be a star, hahaha."

This is really a big oolong, the scout thought that Li Manjun was a student, and said a lot of conditions, but after Li Manjun replied that I was married, the man turned around and left.

Thinking of that scene, the smile on Mrs. Lu's face deepened a lot.

Li Manjun complained helplessly: "Celebrities are also people, can't you be a star if you are married?" "She's almost going to enter the showbiz, it's a pity.

Wen Yufeng doesn't chase stars, but her son chases stars, and her favorite is Maggie Cheung, the movie "People in New York", her son went to watch it once in the cinema, and dreamed that he wanted to marry her as his wife.

It is conceivable that if Maggie Cheung knew that she was married, how long would her son have to be heartbroken.

Mrs. Lu's driver came, the three of them stopped talking, Mrs. Lu got into the car, leaned out of the window and waved her hand reluctantly, today is too pleasant, she really doesn't want to end like this.

But Lu Shengming is about to get off work, if he doesn't see her at home to greet her, he can interrogate her all night.

Looking down at the clothes on her body, the corners of Mrs. Lu's mouth couldn't help but rise, compared to Lu Shengming's perfunctory praise to make her happy, the sparkling amazement and envy in Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng's eyes was really an affirmation of her ability.

Open a private studio?

As soon as the thought came to mind, it was interrupted by the driver's inquiry, listening to the dinner arrangements related to Lu Shengming, Mrs. Lu exhaled a breath of turbidity, leaned on the back of the chair and responded perfunctorily.

"Manjun, what have you been busy with lately?" Wen Yufeng asked curiously.

After the two watched Mrs. Lu get into the car, because Wen Yufeng's family lived nearby, Li Manjun was alone at home, and he didn't want to go home early, so he just accompanied her for a while.

The two walked along the sidewalk on the side of the road, Wen Yufeng chatted and asked, and Li Manjun told him about the pile of kraft paper he had collected in the cement factory.

Unexpectedly, she had been looking for news for so many days, and she actually got a clue from Wen Yufeng.

"There is a fireworks factory in Shandong, kraft paper five cents a pound, if you don't feel troublesome, you can go around." Wen Yufeng said affirmatively, and Li Manjun's heart moved.

It's a pity, Wen Yufeng doesn't have contact information, but she just knows that there is such news.

But for Li Manjun, who has been headless like a fly recently, her words are as heavy as ten thousand dollars.