Ninety-six Vivi's family affairs
Mom looked at Xue Cheng seriously and said suspiciously, "Twenty-four?"
The reason why I am puzzled is because Xue Cheng looks at her appearance and temperament, she is indeed in her twenties, but her daughter is called Sister Xue, and she can't be younger than her daughter, as a mother, of course she knows how old her Monkey King's daughter is. But about the age of the girl, it's right to guess at a small point, so ignore the daughter's age and say your own conjecture.
Qi Weiwei said proudly with a look that you really guessed wrong: "It's almost the opposite, Sister Xue is forty-one years old." ”
Mom's jaw dropped in shock, she thought she was very good at maintenance, of course, in her life, except for maintaining and raising a daughter, she didn't do anything, when she was in her forties, she was also maintained like she was in her twenties, but it was superficial and static, and it could only be seen at first glance, but the girl in front of her, exuding a youthful atmosphere from the inside out, was by no means maintained by various methods.
In her mother's surprise, Qi Weiwei continued: "Four months ago, Sister Xue looked much older than you now, and in the past four months, Sister Xue has grown twenty years old and become a young man. The reason is that she worshipped a magical good-looking master. Mom, after the New Year, the two of us didn't do anything, and went to Sister Xue's house to worship the master. ”
The mother was full of doubts about Qi Weiwei's words, but it was impossible for her daughter to lie to herself: "Weiwei, is there really such a magical master?"
Qi Weiwei complained: "I have gone to apprenticeship many times, but that little master said that I have no qualifications, I just refused to take me in, and I don't want to practice as a martial arts master like Sister Xue, I just want to make myself young and beautiful." ”
Qi Weiwei's mother understands that this kind of adventure in Xue Cheng is unattainable, and it is an irreproducible personal fate, although she is more eager to be young and beautiful in the twilight of her beauty, she still gently enlightens her daughter.
Xue Cheng was also a little embarrassed, as if he had come here to show off, his face turned to the floor-to-ceiling window, and on the road outside the small garden, a Mercedes-Benz drove by, heading towards the mountain.
Her eyesight was so good that with such a quick glance, she could see who was driving. That familiar and unfamiliar face is still so heroic, and the years have only left a little trace on his face, just to make him more mature and charming.
It is rumored that he is so rich now, it is not strange to have a house here, Xue Cheng found that he neither envied nor cared, and soon left the man behind.
Qi Weiwei took Xue Cheng to visit her house, upstairs, downstairs and basement.
Xue Cheng exclaimed from time to time: "It's really good, it's worthy of a mansion!"
Qi Weiwei was not a little proud, and said lazily and disdainfully: "I don't know how many days I can live, besides, this location is not the best house in this community, and the top of the mountain is the real mansion." It's still early for lunch, so I'll take you out for a walk. ”
The two went out and walked along the road to the top of the hill.
The road is soothing and winding, and you go around the different villas, each with a unique design, and you can hardly see two identical houses, surrounded by various evergreen trees, and from time to time there are pavilions and small gardens to admire.
The villas at the top of the gentle slope are even more grand and exquisite, with a green space at the top of the hill and a huge stone in the middle, which is written Longjiang Garden.
Qi Weiwei took Xue Cheng around to the back of the mountaintop, the north side of the hillside was not good enough lighting, so there was no villa, the trees were lush, and it was a natural forest park. Across the valley, there is a gentle hill to the north.
Qi Weiwei pointed to the slow hill and said: "Where is it being developed, it is also a high-end villa, when it is opened, let Shi Yongming buy you a house there." ”
Xue Cheng immediately said, "Why should I let someone else buy me a house?"
Qi Weiwei was speechless for a while, she grew so big, she followed her mother, and her father bought this and that for her mother, and her mother was her father's full-time woman, no need to work or do housework. The value concept she has formed invisibly is dependence, and women always have to depend on men.
Xue Cheng is completely the opposite, she has worked since she was a child, worked during school to earn living expenses, and what I want depends on my own hard work to get it is her deep-rooted values.
Qi Weiwei just wanted to say something, but found that Xue Cheng's attention was all focused on the opposite hillside, and couldn't help but say: "When we sell dim sum and earn enough money to buy a villa on the opposite hillside, I don't know if it's the year of the monkey." ”
Xue Cheng asked, "It doesn't seem that construction has started over there, right?"
"It is said that two big real estate companies are grabbing, and construction may start after the New Year. I'll help you keep an eye on when the market will open and tell you. Qi Weiwei said with a smile.
Xue Cheng shook his head and said, "What am I buying a house for? She was interested in the aura emanating from that mountain, which was gentle and gentle, and under the attraction of that breath, the aura of that mountain was also stronger than elsewhere. "I think it's nice over there, so let's go for a walk. ”
Qi Weiwei complained bitterly: "Sister, alas, although I am wearing flat heels, there are ten miles to walk over, not to mention that there is no development over there, a barren mountain, what is the scenery?"
Xue Cheng thought about it, it was a little difficult for her to let this eldest lady go down the mountain and climb the mountain for twenty miles and round trip, so she decided to go back and drive, go around to the foot of the mountain over there, and climb up to see it herself.
The two went down the other way home. At this time, in addition to the car driven by Xue Cheng, there was also an Audi Q7 at the door of Weiwei's house.
As soon as Qi Weiwei saw the car, her face was not good, she pedaled, took three steps and ran home in two steps.
Xue Cheng also followed into the house, and in the living room, there were two more men, one in his thirties, wearing a famous brand, with the pride of being poured out of the money on his face, sitting on the main seat of the sofa with a loud voice, and behind him stood a tall and sturdy man, with a respectful expression, and at first glance he was a subordinate of the sofa man.
Qi Weiwei's mother sat on the sofa opposite the man, her face was pale, and she bit her lip.
rushed in, Qi Weiwei, who was standing in the center of the living room, angrily said to the man on the sofa: "Zang Mengyun, the year is not over yet, what are you doing here?"
The man glanced at her and smiled lazily: "I'll talk to Aunt Qi about something, it's none of your business." But looking at the quality of the clothes you are wearing, you must have lost a lot of money last year, right? Did you lose all the houses that your father bought you in Guhuai County?"
Qi Weiwei didn't show weakness and went back: "Shut up, no matter how much I lose money, I won't cause losses to the family, you make money, look at what you've done to your father's company in the past two years?
The man looked at Qi Weiwei sarcastically and said, "Family, company, our Zang family's family and company have nothing to do with you if they lose money, Miss Qi, you are not surnamed Zang." ”
"You-" Qi Weiwei was furious, her little wife gave birth to her, and her father didn't even let her surname, so she could only follow her motherhood, which was the most shameful thing for Qi Weiwei. 89