Cui Pu was speechless and burst into tears.

"Auntie, didn't you say that you were going to help me persuade the girl surnamed Mu to take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage?"

"Ah, I forgot!" Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

Cui Pu's mind was dizzy again. "Auntie, what did you do? Didn't you go to her just now?"

"It's all that girl, she's too cunning!" Aunt Zhao immediately gritted her teeth and said, "I did go to her, and I made it clear to her that our Cui family does not welcome her, and neither you nor I will recognize her as a daughter-in-law." But she was good, she avoided talking about this matter, but talked about the bad gouache on my face, and recommended a good gouache to me, saying that it was naturally fragrant, very suitable for the cheeks, and also very good for the skin! I tried it just now, and I don't know if it is good for the skin, but it really has a little jasmine fragrance, and it is indeed much more convincing than the gouache made of rice flour!"

Looking at Aunt Zhao's obvious eyebrows, Cui Pu's eyes darkened.

"So, auntie, you still willingly fell for her, put the serious things aside, and tossed your rouge gouache!"

"What do you mean by that? Rouge gouache is a woman's second life, and this is a serious matter bigger than the sky!" Aunt Zhao retorted unhappily.

Cui Pu held his breath in his chest and almost didn't mention it. "Auntie, now we are talking about the divorce with the Mu family! Now that the little ladies of the Mu family have left, we have missed the best time. If you want to quit again, it will be difficult!"

Aunt Zhao finally reacted, and immediately put down the jasmine seed powder in her hand gently: "I'll go to her now! As long as our family hasn't gone over to propose marriage, and this matter hasn't been known to people outside, it's too late!"

"Forget it! I'm afraid that if you go again this time, you will be coaxed by her again, and you are still stupid and don't know what to come back with, but you will put the business aside. Cui Pu said angrily, "Don't meddle in this matter, I'll figure it out myself!"

"Then do you have a way?" Aunt Zhao asked in a low voice.

Cui Pu was about to crush his teeth. "You ruined the idea I came up with last night, do you think I could come up with another way so quickly?"

Aunt Zhao immediately pushed away the reverse gold lacquer box containing jasmine seed powder in front of her: "I don't need this gouache anymore! No matter how good it is, don't worry!"

Don't think he didn't see her sparkling eyes, and the obvious reluctance in her eyes!

Why did he end up with such a mother? He has always been strong, but when he encounters things, he will always be blindsided, and he always does something unbelievable. Of course, today's events are the most amazing. However, he felt that the most unbelievable thing was himself - how could he be so stupid as to agree to leave the matter to her to solve? Now he wanted to shoot himself alive!

No, it seems that he can only take a dangerous path now.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked out of Aunt Zhao's yard.

Aunt Zhao watched his figure leave, and a touch of self-blame appeared on her face. She looked at the new box of gouache, touched her cheeks, which were much more delicate and smooth, and gritted her teeth to push the box off the ground. But when the hand touched the box, the hand held the box uncontrollably.

"Actually, it's that person who is really hateful, and it has nothing to do with things, right?" she whispered, not knowing whether she was asking the girl or convincing herself.