Possessive

"The deck is the deck..."

Xiao Fangfang's father whispered.

Where to sit is not to eat.

This kind of quarrel made people watch, wouldn't it even discredit my uncle's face.

"Let's go to the box. Your aunt and uncle are not here."

Sun Mei led the people directly into the box.

The manager followed in and looked at Sun Hui with an apologetic face: "Mrs. Qiao is really sorry, this lady said she is your own sister..."

What can Sun Hui do in front of outsiders?

Smiling and nodding.

Sun Mei sat down.

"Why are you eating as a family? Why don't you call me?"

Everyone at the table was very quiet.

Uncle looked down on his elder sister a bit.

May I ask, who is a normal person willing to walk around with Erbaiwu?

Sun Yao's mother smiled: "Sister, brother-in-law, sit down quickly, and Fangfang sits too."

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person. You just saw it and pretended you didn't see it. Why are you pretending to be a sensible person now?"

Aunt's face froze.

She knew that she shouldn't have spoken.

Xiao Fangfang was a little depressed.

Obviously they all have the same identity, is it because she is not foreign enough?
But she has worked very hard to train herself, the clothes on her are all famous brands, and she is trying to squeeze into that circle, why is it still like this?not understand.

Holding the hand of the napkin, I squeezed harder and harder.

My aunt glanced in Xiao Fangfang's direction.

She just...

Looks are something that comes naturally.

Good-looking is good-looking, not good-looking is not good-looking, there is nothing to change.

Xiao Fangfang's appearance is definitely not as good as Qiao Xiaomai's, but are all the girls in the rich circle beautiful?Not necessarily.

Genes are not reliable, even if the mother is particularly good-looking, some children still look crooked.

But even those rich girls are not particularly good-looking, but... they all have a good temperament, there is no such thing as timidity, each of them is very sunny and confident, Xiao Fangfang's problem is... …

My aunt can see how hard Xiao Fangfang is trying to get close to this circle, but learning...some things cannot be learned deep down.

Each person's personality is unique.

It would be fine if Xiao Fangfang was herself, but now she is Rong Heng's wife.

My aunt was thinking, you said Xiao Fangfang married Rong Heng, is it really a good thing?
Without any experience, and then relying on a little bit of luck to marry directly into a wealthy family, there is not even a trace of emotion in this kind of thing.

Sun Mei saw her sister-in-law's eyes fell on her daughter, and her eyes immediately followed her.

She also saw what the other party was looking at, and she couldn't get angry.

Don't you think her daughter is inferior to Qiao Xiaomai?
"Is there something on Fangfang's face? It's worth auntie staring at like this?"

Sun Yao's mother smiled awkwardly, shook her head, and immediately looked away.

Xiao Fangfang called someone: "Aunt, uncle."

Sun Yao's mother agreed immediately, but uncle didn't say anything.

From the uncle's point of view, he originally had opinions on Sun Mei, but Xiao Fangfang later made such a thing happen.

How could you like it.

Another one, my uncle himself likes excellent people.

"Call Mai and ask her if she wants to come over for lunch."

Sun Yao's mother took the phone and broadcast it.

"Auntie, why did you remember to call me? Where's Sun Yao?"

My aunt laughed when she heard Qiao Maimai's voice: "Sun Yao is at work, your uncle and your mother and I are going to have lunch, do you want to come over and have a bite?"

Mai turned over his own files.

"Now? Maybe not. There are a lot of things that have not been dealt with. I will have a casual bite in the office at noon. Aunt, I just want to call you. I have a very good designer under me. Do you want to hear the conditions? ?”

Sun Yao's mother became excited.

This wheat is really a living Bodhisattva.

What is she asking for?
Just beg Sun Yao to marry a good man.

"Talk to your aunt in detail..."

Uncle cleared his throat.

Only then did my aunt remember that there was someone beside her.

"Xiaomai, your aunt is also here, let's talk about Sun Yao later, are you really not coming? Fangfang is also here."

"I really can't find the time."

If you just refused because of time, then you don't even think about it now.

It's embarrassing to see on this occasion.

Sun Mei pouted.

"I discussed with Fangfang and wanted to erect a new monument for my parents."

I have seen this from a Fengshui master. What the master means is that if Xiao Fangfang wants to stand firm in the future, he has to do something from his own cemetery. It probably means why Qiao Maimai is developing so well right now, because the cemetery is good for Qiao. Mai, if you want to reverse this situation, you have to change the pattern.

Sun Mei didn't believe that, but she was willing to try for Fangfang.

"What are you doing again? Everything is fine, don't use it!" the uncle refused.

He naturally disagreed.

The parents were extremely disappointed in this daughter when they were alive, let alone dead.

I didn't care about it in the past, but now I am talking about repairing and establishing it?

And moving the cemetery is a big deal.

Sun Mei frowned: "How could it be good? If it was good, Sun Yao wouldn't get a divorce. I did it for your own good, and for... Qiao Xiaomai's good. See how unlucky she is, everything follows One thing, isn't it her bad luck? If you change it, your luck will be changed..."

Sun Hui pulled her face.

"You don't need to worry about our family's affairs."

Uncle with a black face: "I am the son of the Sun family, and I have the final say on this matter. I don't care if you listen to that Feng Shui master's opinion, but this cemetery must not be moved, do you understand?" Xiao Fangfang: "Fangfang, I hope you can understand that this is the cemetery of the Sun family, and the Sun family has no control over the person surnamed Xiao. If you really have any ideas, you should move the cemetery surnamed Xiao, not the one surnamed Sun. "

As soon as my uncle heard this, he probably understood it.

Xiao Fangfang is married to Rong Heng.

Xiao Fangfang may be rich now, but... being rich doesn't mean he can change other people's affairs.

The person surnamed Sun didn't want to talk about this great relative.

Xiao Fangfang shook her lips: "I didn't say that? I didn't want to change anything, this is also superstition..."

What does this have to do with her?
Why do you say her?

He was so polite to his cousin, but when he came to her, she was wrong.

A wave of resentment rose from Xiao Fangfang's heart.

The waiter at the front desk looks like this, and so does the family. What does she owe others?

Why do you treat her like this?
Is it because she is too soft?

Xiao Fangfang emphasized her voice: "I don't know if you think I'm a bully and my mother is a bully. We just want to do something for our family, something good. You just speculate like this. Well, from now on we will all do not care."

Xiao Fangfang got up and threw away the napkin; "Since they don't welcome us, let's go."