Reborn 1980 spoiling lucky wife

Communication is difficult these days, and there is no text message for New Year greetings.

And she wasn't as busy walking around the streets as Chen Mingyuan and Qin Yue were, so for several days in a row, she would get up and wash up before going into the kitchen to prepare things for Cheng Lv.

Every household enjoyed the New Year happily, and Su Mengmeng's home was no exception. It welcomed three aunts and six wives, as well as her mother's girlfriends.

Su Mengmeng paid New Year's greetings to the elders one by one, and hurriedly formed a gang to go out to play.

Su Mu Ning Chunyi looked at her daughter bouncing around, and said to her sisters:
"This child has a wild temper and doesn't look like a girl at all. Alas, when he grows up, he doesn't know what to do. It's still your sons and daughters who are well-behaved, all of them have good academic performance and are sensible. You can get it some other day." Teach me how to raise a child!"

"Oh, Chunyi, don't be modest. Who doesn't know that your eldest son has been admitted to a university in the capital? As for Mengmeng, it's better for a girl to be lively and carefree, unlike my family, who has already passed away. Become a nerd."

"I think it's good that Mengmeng is like this. Besides, your Mengmeng is not ignorant. When you just gave us New Year's greetings, your posture was so upright and your attitude was so sincere! If it weren't for the red envelopes wrapped up already, I would still I really want to add ten dollars to it!"

A group of women laughed loudly, and even the man drinking tea looked over at the same time.

Ning Chunyi also felt the same way. Girls should be pampered. Reading is important, but happiness is more important.

She didn't want to raise her daughter to be like her son, with a serious face that said everything was on the line.

"Hey, Chunyi, when did you buy this silk scarf? I think the style is even more exquisite than the one we went to the department store to see two days ago. It must be very expensive?"

"Silk scarf?" Ning Chunyi looked down and laughed softly, "It's not expensive at all. It was given by Mengmeng for my birthday. She said she bought it from her alumni. How much is it? I I didn’t ask, but it shouldn’t be too expensive.”

If the items sold among the students exceed a certain price, it depends on whether the children have the spending power, so Ning Chunyi thinks that this silk scarf is probably worth a few yuan, or about ten yuan.

She usually doesn't wear such cheap things, but who told her that it was a gift from her daughter? Wouldn't it be a disappointment if she didn't wear it out of her heart?
"Can you show me?" One of the glamorous women in a cheongsam and a fox cloak asked.

Ning Chunyi was taken aback, "Yiran, this thing definitely won't catch your eyes, why don't you look at it?"

This woman is the daughter-in-law of her natal younger brother who obtained the certificate secretly without telling the family. Her name is Cheng Yiran.

If the silk scarf given by her daughter fell into her hands, according to Cheng Yiran's emotional intelligence, she would have to ask for a while of comments. How could she hold her head up in front of relatives and friends?
"Sister, I see that the embroidery on this silk scarf seems to be made by famous masters, and it looks familiar. You also know that I rely on this handicraft for a living. I want to study the embroidery method on it. Is it possible?"

Cheng Yiran knew that her usual cold temper had offended many people, and Ning Chunyi was one of them.

But seeing something familiar now, he couldn't help asking.

"This……"

Ning Chunyi was in a dilemma.

When will this sister-in-law lie?
If the embroidery on her silk scarf was done by a famous artist, how could it still fall into Su Mengmeng's hands?

But Cheng Yiran saved face for her, and Ning Chunyi couldn't fulfill her request.

So he took off the silk scarf and handed it over, emphasizing one more sentence at the end.

"Yiran, this silk scarf was sent by Mengmeng, and it was the child's wish. Be careful not to break it. Eldest sister can save all the things the children gave you, and take them out to have a look when you get old. .”

Ning Chunyi's words had two meanings, one was to tell Cheng Yiran to be careful not to break things.

The second is to remind her that this silk scarf is a gift from the younger generation, and the quality is all a matter of heart, so don't ask for it by the standards of embroidery experts.

Cheng Yiran understood, and carefully looked at the gentleman bamboo embroidery on the white silk scarf.

Touch again.

Finally couldn't help crying.

Cheng Yiran, the indifferent iceberg girl, suddenly cried, which frightened everyone.

Especially Ning Chunyi, she hurriedly looked at the side where the man was chatting and eating, "Yiran, why are you crying when you are so good? Later, Zhiyuan should say that I bullied you, don't cry!"

"Yiran, what's wrong with you!"

Sure enough, when Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, after a while, Cheng Yiran's husband, Ning Zhiyuan, ran over.
He comforted his wife a few times, then looked at Ning Chunyi, "Sister, did you bully Yiran!"

"I……"

"No, it's not because of my eldest sister. I'm homesick."

Cheng Yiran hurriedly raised her head to explain, then grabbed the silk scarf and asked Ning Chunyi, "Sister, can you tell me where Mengmeng bought this silk scarf? If I'm not wrong, the embroidery on the silk scarf is from me." Mother's hand..."

"what?!"

Ning Chunyi really didn't expect Cheng Yiran to cry because of this incident.

The Ning family didn't like Cheng Yiran's daughter-in-law very much for the same reason.

It's just that she has been married for several years, and she has never mentioned her natal family to anyone in the family. It's like cutting off the relationship and never communicating.

But Cheng Yiran himself is a very capable person. Like Ning Zhiyuan, he is engaged in the protection of intangible cultural heritage, mainly in charge of embroidery, and he can be regarded as a master.

So although the Ning family felt that she was hiding something, they didn't break the casserole after all, as long as the relationship between the two of them was good.

Unexpectedly, today, Cheng Yiran took the initiative to talk about her life experience.

Ning Chunyi rolled her eyes, Cheng Yiran's embroidery skills are at the master level, so wouldn't her mother's craftsmanship be better?

In this way, the birthday gift my daughter gave her is worth a lot!

"Yiran, don't cry, Mengmeng bought this silk scarf from her classmate. I'll call her in and ask."

Ning Chunyi also wanted to know where her daughter got the silk scarf.

"Thank you, big sister." Cheng Yiran quickly wiped away her tears, let out a long breath, and fell into deep thought while looking at the Junzizhu on the silk scarf.

How could there be mother's embroidery on the market? Did something happen at home?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiran felt that she could not sit still, her nose was so sore that she couldn't help crying.

When Su Mengmeng was called in, she was still holding a snow ball in her hand.

Seeing that the atmosphere at home was not right, he immediately hid his hands behind his back.

"Mom, why did you ask me to come back? Why is aunt crying?" Su Mengmeng shrank her neck, thinking that she had made a mistake.

Ning Chunyi waved, let Su Mengmeng sit beside her, and asked while pointing to the silk scarf.

"Mengmeng, tell mom the truth, where did you buy this silk scarf?"