Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

"No, no, no... I didn't..."

Wu Meimei explained incoherently, but her hand reached for her handbag.

After a lot of fuss, she couldn't find what she wanted, so in a hurry, she dumped the whole bag on the table.

Keys, cards, ID cards, and many bottles and jars were scattered all over the place.

With trembling hands, she picked up a small long wooden box with a card attached, and handed it to Ling Bingbing.

"Baby Bingbing, Mom is sorry for making you wronged all these years."

"I went out of the house for this divorce. I didn't take anything from the Bai family. These are my mother's hard-earned savings over the years. What is in the box is a crested hairpin that your grandma left me, which can be used as a As mother's belated wedding present?"

Ling Bingbing looked down at the wooden box.

The wooden box is made of high-quality agarwood. Although it has experienced the baptism of time, it still has a slight scent of sandalwood.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of her, she felt complicated emotions in her heart.

After all, people are not grass and trees, even after experiencing a death, her expectations for her mother still existed.

"I will accept the wooden box, but I don't need the card."

"But..." Wu Meimei explained anxiously: "This is not the Bai family's money, it is saved by me, and my insurance..."

"It doesn't matter whose money it is." Ling Bingbing responded succinctly: "I am not short of money, and now you are divorced and have no job. It is better for you to have some savings on hand."

"That's right, keep this money for yourself. Bingbing has us. You said before that the water poured out by a married daughter is now the ice of our Hao family!" Hao Youzi said, with a tight hand Holding Ling Bingbing's arm tightly, he looked vigilant.

"I..." Wu Meimei looked at the tightly connected arms of the two of them, and her heart ached.

Obviously it's my daughter...

however……

In order to avoid disturbing her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Hao took the initiative to break the silence, "Ms. Wu, if you have nothing else to do, I don't think we need to bother you too much. We still have some important things to discuss."

Hearing this, Wu Meimei quickly picked up the scattered items and stuffed them back into her bag indiscriminately, "No... I'm fine, I'm leaving now."

Seeing her standing unsteadily, Ling Bingbing gently bent down and picked up the items on the ground.

After thinking about it, she wrote down another prescription and handed it to her.

"You are weak and lack of energy and blood. If you continue like this, you may have problems. If you trust me, you can follow this prescription and take the medicine for seven days. It should improve."

"Bing Bing...I..."

"I'll take you out." Ling Bingbing interrupted what she wanted to say, and helped her walk out quickly.

"The people in the Hao family are very nice, and they treat me very well."

"You don't have to worry about me, you just need to live your life well."

After finishing speaking, she let go of Wu Meimei and walked in the opposite direction without any hesitation.Her figure was like an elegant wind, passing by gently without leaving any trace.

-

The appearance of Wu Meimei made Ling Bingbing's mood inexplicably less bright.

Seeing that the second sister was curious, she simply opened the wooden box in front of them. After all, this thing will be the bottom of the box from now on.

The moment the wooden box was opened, a soft sandalwood fragrance overflowed, which lifted people's mind immediately.

The inside of the whole box is inlaid with blue satin, just like the blue sky, so beautiful that people will never forget to return.

A simple and simple hairpin lay there quietly, like a fairy who has faded away from the turmoil of the mundane world.It is about seven inches long, and the workmanship is exquisite and delicate. The entire body of the hairpin is made of gold. Due to the age, the color is slightly dull, but the luxury of the nobility can still be seen.

The design of the hairpin head is a flying phoenix, with smooth lines and vivid images.The phoenix's feathers and tail are carved in detail, as if it might flutter its wings at any time and fly from its body.There are two emerald green gemstones inlaid in the eyes of the phoenix, shining brightly, as if telling an ancient legend.

very beautiful!
Even Hao Youzi, who has always been critical, has to admit that this is a good thing.

She was a little surprised: "It stands to reason that such a good thing, according to the degree of partiality of your own father, why has never seen Bai Linlang bring it?"

"I remember that when she was filming a costume drama, she even had a custom-made set of hair."

Ling Bingbing shook her head.

She doesn't know either.

In all, she didn't go back to Hao's house very many times, and spent most of the time to accompany old lady Bai.

"Can I have a look?" Mrs. Hao, who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked.

Ling Bingbing nodded.

Mrs. Hao picked up the hairpin, looked at it carefully for a while, and then handed it to Uncle Zuo.

After reading it, Uncle Zuo handed it to Uncle You.

Hao Youzi:? ?
Hao Youzi: "Σ(⊙▽⊙ are you playing drumming and passing flowers?"

Mrs. Hao's face is full of black lines ￣□￣.

"What are you playing! Thanks to your minor in jewelry, you didn't even recognize this thing! Bingbing, add a few more classes to her!"

Hao Youzi: "Huh?"

Hao Youzi: "What is this!"

She reached out to take the hairpin back and have a look again, but Mrs. Hao didn't give her a chance and took the things away.

"Ah what! You're not a duck!"

Hao Youzi [in a very low voice]: "Mom, the duck is quack."

Madam Hao: "Are you trying to piss me off?"

Hao Youzi: "No, no, no."

Hao Youzi immediately took the old lady's arm, and lightly beat on the old lady's leg with both hands.

"I still want to be Mommy's baby, why do I want you to die! (*^▽^*)."

Mrs. Hao: "Oh, you want to gnaw on the old man."

Hao Youzi chuckled.

"So what the hell is this?"

Mrs. Hao put the hairpin back into the box and handed it back to Ling Bingbing.

"I'm starting to believe in fate now," she said.

"This hairpin is my mother-in-law's relic. To be precise, it belongs to one of my mother-in-law's masters. My mother-in-law is a master of Suzhou embroidery. She has liked these things since she was a child. He embroidered my wedding dress by himself."

"And her master was a well-known jewelry sculptor at that time. The crested hairpin was a wedding gift given to her by her master in [-]. She liked it so much at the time that she didn't want to wear it, so she lost it."

"She went to the master to complain and said that she had lost the gift, but the master said that this thing will return to Hao's house sooner or later. I thought I would see it at the auction, but I didn't expect it."

Ling Bingbing was also shocked.

She herself is a Taoist priest, and she also believes in metaphysics.

But Dao rarely counts on herself, so she really didn't think about her marriage
so to speak.
Her beautiful husband tied her up to death?
Then can she.
The second update before 11:[-]~~