struggle in a small town

Chapter 184 Poverty Narrows My Vision
A few days later, Zhang Xuejiao received the sample clothes sent by Qi Yun, along with a Hermès satchel.

She checked the price on purpose, the five-digit number turned out to be a 6 at the beginning.

too expensive.

She hurriedly called Qi Yun, but Qi Yun said it was a New Year's gift for her and told her to stay.

The bag was in her hands, like a hot potato, which made her in a dilemma.

The bags she used to carry were all bought casually from small shops on the street, and they definitely did not exceed 200 yuan.

The price is placed here, whether it is scratched or scratched, there is no distress at all.

Sometimes Zhang Xuejiao even puts her bag on her head to keep out the rain.

But facing more than 6 satchels, her head hurts.

After much deliberation, she had no choice but to put the bag in the closet, as an offering to her ancestors, and never let it show up.

As a partner, there must always be reciprocity. Enduring the heartache, she bought a necklace worth nearly [-] yuan and gave it to Qi Yun.

How heartbroken is it?

It doesn't taste good anymore.

Lin Zhiyuan saw her sighing at the rice for the third time, and joked: "Mr. Zhang wants to open more, and there will be more such things in the future."

Zhang Xuejiao hesitated to speak.

"I'm already malnourished, so I can't do without eating well."

Lin Zhiyuan said that he got her a piece of ribs and encouraged her to eat more.

Zhang Xuejiao poked the rice with her chopsticks dejectedly: "I really didn't think that bag was pretty, it was nothing special at all. I guess it was all because of the logo."

Lin Zhiyuan is an old man, he has no research on this kind of thing, and he doesn't know how to answer the question.

Zhang Xuejiao continued to complain: "I really can't understand the life of the rich. It's more than 6. Buy a satchel that can't eat or drink? Poverty narrows my vision."

Lin Zhiyuan urged again: "Let's eat."

On Friday, January 1th, at four o'clock, Zhang Xuejiao was counting the clothes to try on, when she suddenly received a call from Lei Ming: "Sakura is born!"

Zhang Xuejiao calculated silently, and the time was right.

Having a baby is always a happy event, and it should be visited.

I bought some supplements with Lin Zhiyuan and rushed to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. In the two-person ward, Yingzi was only with her own mother by the bedside.

And there is no one in Xi Lele's family.

"Hello Auntie."

After Zhang Xuejiao said hello, she casually put the tonic by the wall, and walked to Yingzi's side, seeing her red spots all over her face and disheveled hair, she felt distressed for a while.

I also want to know that Yingzi had a hard time giving birth, and the capillaries on her face burst.

Yingzi showed a weak smile: "Look at my son."

Zhang Xuejiao went to see the newborn baby in the stroller.

To be honest, she didn't see any difference between this child and Lei Ming's son when he was just born.

They were all red and wrinkled, more like animals than people.

But she still has to boast: "It's so cute, just like you."

Sakura showed a motherly smile.

Taking advantage of Yingzi's mother going to the toilet, Zhang Xuejiao asked her where Xi Lele was.

Yingzi's expression froze for a moment, and then she smiled wryly: "Grandpa heard that it was a boy, he passed out from excitement, and Lele's whole family is in the central hospital."

Four words popped up in Zhang Xuejiao's heart, there are too many words.

She really wanted to call Xi Lele. Grandpa is very important, but your wife just gave birth, so you can't let your parents accompany grandpa. Are you coming to accompany your wife?
After thinking about it, she asked, "What did your mother say?"

"Take me back to confinement."

Zhang Xuejiao nodded lightly, that's fine, anyway, Xi Lele's parents definitely don't care about Yingzi.

And my mother must take better care of her than my mother-in-law.

Just as she was talking, Yingzi's father came back, carrying milk powder, diapers and other messy things in his hand.

Zhang Xuejiao hurriedly called "Uncle", and helped put them away, thinking that these things should have been prepared a long time ago, why did they just buy them now?

Could it be that Xi Lele's family didn't make any preparations in advance?
Pregnancy is not a matter of a day or two. Nearly ten months is not enough to buy things?

He said how beautiful he was, and looked forward to the baby in Yingzi's belly, but he didn't do a single thing.

The mother needed to rest, so Zhang Xuejiao stayed for more than 20 minutes and left.

Before she left the hospital, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't hold back anymore: "Yingzi, her husband is out of his mind?"

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Lin Zhiyuan sneered: "His grandfather should be something his parents worry about, what can he do over there?"

Zhang Xuejiao could only sigh.

It's the 27th in a blink of an eye, and there are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Xuejiao heard the WeChat ring, opened it and found that in Qi Yun's dialog box, a new gadget that looked like a red envelope appeared.

Qi Yun also sent a voice: Hurry up and have a look.

Zhang Xuejiao opened it curiously and received 200 yuan.

She was quite puzzled: what is this?
Qi Yun took a screen shot and told her: New function, WeChat will be able to send red envelopes in the future.

Zhang Xuejiao hurriedly returned a red envelope to Qi Yun, thinking that it was over, and there would be another expense in the future.

I want to know, it must be appropriate to give out red envelopes in the group during the New Year and holidays.

Alas, there are so many ways to make money, but the ways to spend money are almost impossible to guard against!

No, not long after Zhang Xuejiao knew about it, she received a message from Zhang Yuqiao: Sister~ send me a red envelope~
Zhang Xuejiao first returned a contemptuous expression, and asked her: What's the reason?
Zhang Yuqiao blew a few kisses, accompanied by a coquettish voice: "Your niece wants to eat duck necks."

Zhang Xuejiao really wanted to roll her eyes in person: You knew it was a girl?
Zhang Yuqiao laughed exaggeratedly: "I dreamed! Your niece is so cute."

What a bullshit!
Zhang Xuejiao had only one idea.

She quickly sent a red envelope to her sister, with a postscript: If you want to eat, just say you want to eat, and don't use children as an excuse.

Zhang Yuqiao received it in seconds: I thank you on behalf of your niece, and you will be her dearest aunt from now on.

The corner of Zhang Xuejiao's mouth twitched: Please remove the last word "Mom".

Zhang Yuqiao didn't listen to her: You will be her dearest aunt from now on.

Zhang Xuejiao imagined that there was a soft and cute little girl who called her aunt, ouch, my heart almost melted.

It would be even better if she looked like her sister when she was a child.

When meeting Lin Zhiyuan at night, she mentioned it casually, but in the end she got a resentful look from him.

Feeling guilty, she hurriedly drew a big cake for Lin Zhiyuan: "When my body is recuperated, we will have one too. I promise it will be cuter than Xiao Yu's child."

Only then did Lin Zhiyuan become happy.

Zhang Xuejiao silently shifted her gaze out of the window, thinking that she didn't know how long she could keep this matter secret, let it be a day.

Lin Zhiyuan happily proposed: "For the sake of the child's health, we can't just eat without exercising, let's go to the gym together?"

Zhang Xuejiao frantically refused: "I won't go, I want to rest at home, please let me go."

"My wife, you will be 31 soon, and your metabolism will gradually decrease. You will suffer from malnutrition just by eating less, and it will be difficult to maintain your figure."

Zhang Xuejiao was speechless.

In fact, she has already discovered that since she was 25 years old, as long as she eats too much, she will definitely gain weight, unlike when she was young, she was not afraid of eating whatever she wanted.

Lin Zhiyuan said seductively: "Think about the swan neck, straight shoulders, girly back, waistcoat line, it will definitely look better in clothes."

Zhang Xuejiao looked at him suspiciously: "Where do you know these terms?"

Lin Zhiyuan coughed: "Hailan signed up for a yoga class, I heard from her."

(End of this chapter)