About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Knowing that Lu Qingqing was getting engaged soon, Zhao Xinxin quietly prepared wedding gifts.

Not long after the marriage, she knew the value of the jade pendant and limited edition ring given by Lu Qingqing. They were so expensive that she almost wanted to return them. The reason why she didn't return them in the end was because she was afraid of hurting Lu Qingqing's heart.

Although brothers settle accounts clearly, sometimes family members can easily get hurt if their differences are too clear.

Therefore, after Zhao Xinxin left the living reserves for herself and her husband, the rest of the cash turned into two sets of gold wedding suits, two pairs of solid dragon and phoenix bracelets that were extremely tight, and two sets of the most expensive bedding in Pengcheng shopping mall.

In addition, she also put the gold jewelry that her parents had given away to her that she never wore.

As for the giant dragon and phoenix bracelets given by Ning Anping and Fu Yisheng's family, Zhao Xinxin kept them for herself.

She bought gold because it was more practical. She didn't know much about jewelry and jade, so she couldn't afford better ones.

If she couldn't afford it, she couldn't afford it. She didn't want to make a fool of herself.

When he came home from get off work and saw a pile of gold on the bed, Lu Yang was surprised and said: "Xinxin, did you buy these for Qingqing?"

Zhao Xinxin nodded, "Of course! Qingqing is very kind to you and me, so of course I want to be nice to her too."

Lu Qingqing is really generous to them. The gifts she gave when she got married are no longer available. She usually gives skin care products, perfumes, clothes, shoes and socks. Every time she sends gifts to her elders, some of them are from her husband and wife. One portion, and I didn’t forget to bring her perfume, red wine and a leather bag when I came back from my vacation in France in April.

That horse-loving Birkin bag, Zhao Xinxin heard from a colleague is worth 10,000+, and the counter will not distribute it if the price is less than one million.

Lu Yang, who had always been cash-strapped, felt warm and guilty after hearing Zhao Xinxin's words. The warmth was because of his wife's thoughtfulness, and the guilt was because he didn't have the ability to make a lot of money so that his wife could shop as she pleased.

Zhao Xinxin was smart and considerate and said: "Our life is already very good. It's better than the previous one. There's no need to compare with Qingqing. Who else in the world can be as rich as hers? We'll do our best to give to her." Prepare gifts, even if they are not as good as what she once gave us, I believe she will not dislike us."

"Qingqing will definitely not dislike it. It's not like she doesn't know our situation." Lu Yang can guarantee this.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. You and I both have a rest. We will take the gifts we prepared home and keep them until Qingqing gets married." Not to mention asking Lu's father and mother to take them over now is because of Lu Qingqing's wedding date. Undecided.

After the wedding ceremony, the wedding date was decided.

Early the next morning, Lu Yang drove his Volkswagen into Baiguo Village. Before he reached his door, he saw a particularly luxurious car parked on the roadside at the door, and a middle-aged man kneeling at the door. Kneel upright.

As they drove closer, the couple got out of the car and saw that they were a very thin and elegant man.

Lu Yang had a question mark in his mind.

He was considered a knowledgeable person, and felt that there was something in this man that was very similar to what brothers Fu Yisheng and Song Xiufeng showed, and was far more powerful than the billionaire students of his grandparents.

The man was currently shirtless and carrying thorn strips on his back.

The thorns pricked his hands many times, and a large bundle was carried on his back, causing the skin on his back to bleed.

Such a scene is rare in a hundred years. Many villagers from Baiguo Village gathered nearby, pointing and whispering to each other.