Chapter 50: You're just a show, and people are pearls

Because she couldn't tell for a moment whether Wang Xiuzhu's words were ridiculing her for being a rural person, or dissatisfied that she was pouring boiled water, Shen Mingzhu looked at the other party and didn't say anything.

Wang Huizhen patted Wang Xiuzhu reproachfully, "What are you talking about!" ”

Wang Xiuzhu smiled at Shen Mingzhu, "I'm laughing, you won't mind, right?" ”

Shen Mingzhu was not angry, but he was always a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he deliberately hung Wang Xiuzhu, turned his head and explained to Wang Huizhen that he had not found the tea.

Wang Huizhen smiled and said that it was okay, saying that she usually didn't like to drink tea, and the matter was revealed.

After a few simple greetings, Wang Huizhen's eyes fell on Pei Ziheng, who was sitting on the balcony in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh, "Ziheng is so big in a blink of an eye, I didn't dare to recognize him when I saw him just now, when I saw him last time, he was so old." ”

Wang Huizhen compared at his knee, "Time flies so fast." ”

Shen Mingzhu smiled and responded.

Wang Xiuzhu didn't say much, but a pair of eyes swept around Shen Mingzhu like radar, Shen Mingzhu felt uncomfortable, but because Wang Huizhen couldn't say anything, she could only hold back.

Wang Huizhen didn't stay long before getting up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he strongly invited her and Pei Ziheng to go to the house for dinner in the evening.

Considering the relationship between Pei Yang and the Lin family, Shen Mingzhu agreed.

Walking through the door of the staff dormitory, Wang Huizhen squinted at her niece, "How is it?" Seeing a real person, you should die this time, right? ”

Wang Xiuzhu's face was full of unconvinced, "Except for a passable face, what else is there to offer?" I don't even understand hospitality, I don't have education, I talk to her she doesn't pay attention, she is a rural person, she is only a new Chinese, I am a college student, what is she proud of in front of me? ”

"That's not what you asked for, you opened your mouth to ridicule people for being rural people, you can't hear them?"

"I'm not wrong, these days, who still uses boiled water to entertain guests?"

"Didn't you say you didn't find the tea?"

"I don't have anything at home to buy outside."

Wang Huizhen waved his hand, "Forget it, I can't talk about you, you can drill the horns." ”

Wang Xiuzhu was still angry, "She is good for nothing but a face, my family background is good, I am highly educated, and I am not bad-looking, and the blind should know how to choose." ”

"You also said that she is good-looking, why are men fascinated by the vixen, isn't it because the vixen is beautiful."

"Pei Yang is not such a superficial man!"

Wang Huizhen snorted, "That's not necessarily, don't think too well of Pei Yang, in the end, he is also an ordinary man, as long as he is a man, he likes beautiful women." ”

"It's all beads, you're just a show, people are pearls, and even your name weighs on you."

Wang Xiuzhu: "......"

Gassy!

After lunch, Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng to the department store to buy gifts.

The trade industry in Xicheng Port is well developed, and the goods here are not only cheap, but also rich in variety, and there are many novelties that cannot be seen in Fengcheng.

Shen Mingzhu walked around for a whole afternoon, and it was not until the evening that she returned to the dormitory with a large bag and a small bag.

After resting for a while, he changed into decent clothes for himself and Pei Ziheng, and simply put on light makeup, and Shen Mingzhu went to Lin's house with gifts.

The Lin family lives on the next street, a five-minute walk.

When Shen Mingzhu arrived at the Lin family, Wang Huizhen and Wang Xiuzhu's aunt and nephew were busy in the kitchen, Shen Mingzhu wanted to help, Wang Huizhen said nothing and disagreed, Shen Mingzhu had to sit on the sofa in the living room with Pei Ziheng, admiring the layout and furnishings of the Lin family, while sitting and waiting for dinner.

In the kitchen, Wang Xiuzhu was washing vegetables in her hands, but her eyes were constantly observing Shen Mingzhu in the living room.

"You look at her everywhere, and she looks like an uninformed hillbilly."

Wang Huizhen felt that her niece was a little too much, and couldn't help but reprimand her two sentences in a low voice, "Okay, you don't have to say a few words." ”

Wang Xiuzhu bit her lip, turned around and ran to the living room.

Shen Mingzhu was admiring the furniture of the Lin family, and when she saw Wang Xiuzhu coming out of the kitchen, she politely bowed her head to say hello.

Wang Xiuzhu walked up to her and said with a smile, "My aunt can't be busy alone, I have to help and slack you off." ”

Shen Mingzhu said in his heart why this person suddenly became polite, so he listened to the other party's words, "There is a record player over there, you can put on some favorite music to listen to, so as not to sit bored." ”

Shen Mingzhu looked at the antique record player placed in the corner of the wall, and then looked at Wang Xiuzhu, and vaguely understood something.

"Go ahead and leave us alone."

Wang Xiuzhu didn't leave, she was pestle like a stake, and asked Shen Mingzhu curiously, "Why don't you play music and listen to it?" ”

Shen Mingzhu smiled politely, "Oh, I don't want to hear it now." ”

"You don't know how to use a record player, do you? You can say it directly, I won't laugh at you, you are from the countryside, I guess you have never seen a record player, I can understand, what type of music do you like to listen to? ”

Wang Xiuzhu said to herself, walking in the direction of the record player, "Jazz? Rock? Classical? Waltz? Or Bruce? ”

Wang Huizhen, who heard the movement, walked out of the kitchen, and heard her niece deliberately playing tricks on Shen Mingzhu, her face was faintly displeased.

Pei Yang is her husband's favorite apprentice, and he is also the junior she likes very much, even if it is for Pei Yang's sake, she can't let her niece mess around and make Shen Mingzhu faceless.

"Xiuzhu, don't patronize talking to Mingzhu, come in and help me wash some ginger, I'm in a hurry to use it."

Wang Xiuzhu was determined to make Shen Mingzhu embarrassed, even if she knew that Wang Hui was really unhappy, she didn't pay attention to it.

"Mingzhu doesn't know how to use a record player, so I'll wash the ginger when I help her play music."

After speaking, he looked at Shen Mingzhu with a smile, and his tone was a little aggressive.

"Come on, my aunt is waiting for me to wash the ginger, don't waste time."

"Moonlight Sonata."

It was Pei Ziheng who had been silent all the time who spoke.

When Wang Xiuzhu looked at him, he repeated with Hei Lingling's eyes open, "Moonlight Sonata, Aunt Mingzhu likes to listen to this." ”

Wang Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then asked Shen Mingzhu, "Since you like moonlight sonatas, you should know who created it, right?" ”

Pei Ziheng frowned slightly, and was about to answer for Shen Mingzhu, but Wang Xiuzhu was ready to stop her, "Ziheng, your Aunt Mingzhu is such a big person, don't you even have to answer such a simple question with your four-year-old child, right?" Then she's too useless. ”

Shen Mingzhu didn't respond to Wang Xiuzhu immediately, her eyes were falling on Pei Ziheng.

It's amazing that she actually saw the anxiety and concern on her stepson's face.

It's a little relieved and a little sad.