"Get down on my knees!"

The ground was full of broken glass, and Aunt Liu was too frustrated to kneel at this time, and even Mama Wu couldn't look at it.

She carefully persuaded: "Madam, the young lady is still young, it may not be that she doesn't know how to be diligent and thrifty, maybe she just asks." ”

"In the early years, I could say goodbye in the fourteenth and fourteenth years, but I am still young at this age?"

Aunt Liu's voice is too sharp, and the eardrum of the piercing person hurts.

"Hehe, who made Guixiang angry."

Wen Guanghou's voice sounded, Aunt Liu put away her anger, asked Mother Wu to sweep up the fragments of the perfume bottle, and then rolled her eyes at Shu Ange: "Go shopping." ”

Shu Ange snorted, pinched the silver dollar and left.

She almost rubbed the hem of her warm and thick clothes, and the other party didn't even look at her.

Aunt Liu held the earrings too much, her eyes were full of charm, half disgusted and half smiling: "How can the master give up my side, the fourth sister has just been married for less than half a month, and you are willing to leave her alone." ”

Wen Guanghou held Aunt Liu's hand, asked her to lean her head on her chest, picked up the eyebrow pencil and traced half of her eyebrows for her: "Little vinegar jar, other women are just playthings to pass the time, I only have you in my heart." ”

Aunt Liu suppressed her smile, her eyes were slightly red, and she held Wen Guanghou's hand: "With your words, my life is worth it." Seventh brother, in a blink of an eye, we are both forty years old, and we will be grandparents in a few years. ”

"My cinnamon is still so beautiful, better looking than when I was a teenager."

Raised in a rich life, Aunt Liu is naturally better looking than when she was a teenager. When she was a teenager, she was yellow-skinned and thin, and her family almost sold her to a poorer family for a family.

Speaking of which, Aunt Liu's life is good, and Wen Guanghou is willing to take out all his savings and take her home.

She gently pressed her face to the palm of Wen Guanghou's hand, and her fingers gently hooked his waist.

As a woman, who wants to share a man with other women, but which man is not greedy.

Liu Guixiang doesn't want much, as long as Wen Guanghou is in his heart, he always takes her as the first sentence. When she arrived in the Republic of China, the former wife completely fell out of favor, and she lived more freely than before.

When Wen Guanghou married Miss Mei, her heart was really sour.

Obviously, she was with Seventh Brother first, and the Mei family relied on her illustrious family background to snatch her wife's position.

When the seventh brother first married Mei Chunru, he was afraid that the Mei family would know that the two had passed, so they endured it and couldn't see each other a few times in a year.

Fortunately, she finally came out later, and Liu Guixiang entered the door as an aunt.

The Mei family has many rules, Liu Guixiang set up rules as soon as she entered the door, hated her in her heart, and took Mei Chunru helplessly.

She gave birth to the eldest son for Seventh Brother, but the first child of her and Seventh Brother failed to survive for various reasons, so how can Liu Guixiang not hate.

In order to take revenge on Mei Chunru, Liu Guixiang deliberately changed the daughter born to the two.

The greatest pleasure in her life is to torture her biological daughter in front of Mei Chunru, and then watch her hold her Huijun as the pearl of her palm.

Shu Ange doesn't know the story of Liu Guixiang and Wen Guanghou very well, if he knows, he must sigh with emotion, this is the configuration of the legendary fatal Bai Yueguang.

No matter how many men the male protagonist has, he will never be able to compare to Bai Yueguang's fingers.

When he went out, Shu Ange pinched a handful of copper, found a rickshaw, and went to Baidai Commercial Bank.

The original owner was afraid that Aunt Liu would be too reproachful, so she didn't dare to take the rickshaw alone to buy things, but she didn't have this concern.

The Wen family is in the old city, and the Sino-French concession is in the east of the new city.

Even if you take a rickshaw, it takes an hour and a half to go to EMI.

When the car entered the Sino-French Concession, the scenery was different, Shu Ange saw the old tram and the tall church bell tower.

Most of the people walking on the streets are well-dressed young men and women, as well as blond, yellow-haired, green-eyed foreigners.

Foreigners are about the same height as Chinese people, and their statures are very different, men have a fat red face, and women have huge skeletons and unkempt chests.

The weather is hot, and Chinese women, whether they wear cheongsams or dresses, only expose their calves.

Foreign women don't pay attention to these, the skirt can be split directly to the thigh, revealing a white flower when walking.

The concession is very prosperous, with many foreign banks, Western restaurants and hotels, and there is a new era everywhere.

Foreigners walk on the street with a very proud expression, and they think they are superior. There are also very old Western men, carrying young and beautiful Oriental girls in the crooks of their arms.

The little girl smiled flatteringly, and the old man had a greasy face.

This scene stung Shu Ange's eyes. The country is weak and the people are trapped and bullied, and the foreigners in China are majestic.

They earn the money of the Chinese people, and they also use this money as weapons to raise the army and invade the Chinese country.

Such a scene will continue for many more years, and Huaguo will suffer more disasters in the future.

Wen Guanghou is a real villain, when the national disaster came, he took refuge in the enemy country and bullied the people with lofty ideals who were bent on saving the country, causing many people to be framed by him.

Such a person, the original owner disdained to recognize him as his father.

No Chinese with a conscience will take the initiative to admit a thief as his father and rely on the hands of foreigners to oppress Chinese people.

The business of the company is excellent, and the doorman wears a suit and tie, and greets each guest warmly.

"Welcome, sir!"

"Ma'am, please come in!"

Of course, when you see beautifully dressed men and women, they will say hello very loudly.

When they met someone like Shu Ange, they just whispered the past sentence, and immediately began to welcome others again.

Watching people put on dishes can't be avoided at any time.

The trading houses at this time were very different from later generations, and all goods were kept in glass cases.

If you want to see the product, you must ask the salesperson for help.

If the clothes are too torn and the money is not paid, the salesperson will pretend not to hear the request.

The women's cosmetics cabinet has the most people.

Shu Ange entered the door and walked straight to the counter with all kinds of beautiful perfumes.

"Huijun, this perfume bottle is so beautiful, it smells of oranges, do you want to smell it?"

The crisp female voice was like a silver bell, and the name she shouted in her mouth attracted Shu Ange's attention.

She looked towards the source of the sound and saw three girls in the same school uniform skirt standing together affectionately.

One of the short-haired backs was Wen Huijun, and Shu Ange sighed silently.

When it was time to go to school, Wen Huijun was in the Baidai Company firm, and it was time for the two to meet and have friction again.

She could hide aside, but Shu Ange didn't want to hide.

Wen Huijun always finds all kinds of reasons to taunt and attack the original owner, Shu Ange also wants to vent her anger for Wen Huijuan, who makes her naturally jealous and hateful.

"It's very fragrant, and I like the light taste."

Wen Huijun sniffed the mouth of the bottle lightly, and a surprised smile appeared on her face.

"Please help me get a bottle of the newly launched copper box perfume, and a can of pearlescent face and tenderness."

Wen Huijun frowned, put down the perfume bottle in his hand, and looked to the side, his eyes glowing with anger.

She had just scolded Wen Huijuan for dressing shabby and losing the Wen family, and she didn't have a long memory.