Chapter 612 [Scare Them to Death! 】

night.

Dong family.

For ten minutes, I heard Dong Xuebin scolding in the living room alone. After scolding this and that, his voice became hoarse and angry.

"What qualities does the old Yang Jiajian have!"

"Chew your tongue behind your back! If you have the ability, let that Yang Zhaojuan say it in front of me!"

"I can't fucking beat her to death! She still has a sense of superiority!?"

"What's wrong with the country people? Your family is not a country person after a few generations?"

"And my mother is a farmer? I'm paralyzed! Your whole family is a farmer!"

Li Xiaoping stopped crying when she saw her son's rage. After a while, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. She sat on the sofa next to her son and gently touched her son's hand.

Dong Xuebin said angrily, "You are still laughing! What are you laughing at?"

Za Xiaoping showed a relieved smile, "It's still my son."

"That is, who is good if I am not good? I am my own!" Dong Xuebin drank. Moisturizing her throat, she panted, "I'll let it go with you and Lao Yang, Mom, I'm not angry with my Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang is worried about my affairs, I know Uncle Yang is a good person, and I'm also treating you. Well, I like him a lot too, but it's so fucking annoying. Their family looks down on us now, so why are we still so hot and cold? Fuck his grandma! We still look down on them! Be yourself an onion!"

"Have you finished scolding?" Za Xiaojing looked at him.

Dong Xuebin hummed: "It's not over, I'll scold for a while, my buddy will be mad."

"Okay, who's not like this? Let them gossip when they gossip."

"Mom, isn't it time for you to cry just now?" Dong Xuebin stared, "Hey, you are quite calm now."

Za Xiaoping smiled and touched the back of her son's hand, "Looking at you so much towards Mom,

Mom is happy, and she is no longer angry. Zhaojuan is that kind of temperament. "

"Not bad!" Dong Xuebin said hotly.

"Xiao Bin, don't talk about this."

"Mom, tell me the truth, you really plan to marry Lao Yang? Do you have to marry him no matter what?"

Luan Xiaoping was a little embarrassed, and hesitantly said, "You, um, if you don't want your mother to marry, she will not marry."

Dong Xuebin slapped his mouth and said, "Don't push it to me, I'm angry, what's going on?"

After thinking about it, Za Xiaoping coughed, "Old Yang is good to me."

Dong Xuebin understood as soon as he heard it, my mother is really inseparable from Lao Yang, she took out a cigarette and lit a few puffs, and finally said: "Okay, now that you have decided, Then I'll listen to you, who made me your son." He said with a good temper, but after a while Dong Xuebin revealed the truth, "But this is not the end, I can't tell you what Yang Zhaojuan said on the phone. I can't pretend that I didn't hear it, why is my mother no temperament? Why is my mother a rural person? My buddies don't believe in this evil!"

Luan Xiaoping pulled him, "What are you doing?"

"Mom, we can't swallow this breath. Since you really plan to spend the rest of your life with Lao Yang, then you must first hold his family in order to build up your prestige, or else you will have to be bullied when you pass the door, then you" Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Even Yang Zhaojuan dares to shit on your head! Then Mrs. Yang's nose and eyes are raised, and Lao Yang must be a dutiful son. What will you do then? "

Za Xiaoping laughed and said, "Lao Yang and the others will be here tomorrow, don't be angry."

"I just have to fight with them!" Dong Xuebin said angrily: "Maybe they speak ill of my mother behind their backs, and they won't allow me to return the color? Mom, leave this to me, our family is not based on After all, my mother doesn't have a car or a house? My mother looks average? I'm going to fuck your uncle! Mom! Let them see and see this time! I want them to see that you are not worthy of them Home or their home is not worthy of you!" Dong Xuebin pulled Bei Xiaoping and stood up, "Isn't it just pretending? Who wouldn't! Mom, let's go!"

Mom didn't move, "What are you going to do?"

"Come with me."

"It's night, what time is it?"

"Let's go, just listen to your son." Dong Xuebin didn't listen, and dragged Za Xiaoping to put on shoes and clothes.

Seeing her son like this, Za Xiaoping smiled helplessly, so she had to go out, "Haha, you have such a temper, I don't know who to follow."

"Of course it's up to you."

"Mom doesn't have such a big temper."

"You're too honest, so that's why Yang Zhaojuan dares to be shy in front of you and look down on our family? Okay! This time we'll let them open their eyes!" Dong Xuebin closed the door and helped his mother go downstairs. Want to introduce someone to Uncle Yang? What are the conditions of that person? Drive a BMW? Have a villa in Beihe Province?

Luan Xiaoping patted him with a smile, "Poor."

After leaving the community, Dong Xuebin had no car, so Cayenne gave it to Zhou Yanru and the others, and Aunt Mercedes-Benz Xuan drove back, so she had to reach out and take a taxi on the side of the road.

Moments later, a taxi pulled up to the side of the road.

Dong Xuebin opened the car door and let his mother go up first, and then sat in front.

Luan Xiaoping asked, "Son, where are you going?"

"Wangfujing! I'll buy you some clothes!"

Eight forty in the evening.

Wangfujing Pedestrian Street.

Za Xiaoping thought that her son wanted to take her to a shopping mall such as Xindongdan, but Dong Xuebin didn't go in at all, and walked with her to several flagship stores of international first-tier brands. Stepping in, the eyeballs look left and right.

A waiter, Lijiao, greeted him, "Sir, ma'am, welcome."

Dong Xuebin turned around and said to his mother, "This handbag is good, which one do you like?"

Luan Xiaoping whispered: "It looks quite expensive, how much is it?"

"Tens of thousands, Louis Vuitton, it's LV."

"How many tens of thousands?" When Za Xiaoping heard it, she turned around and left." "No, no, it's too expensive, it's just a bag, and it's only tens of dollars for my mother to buy it.

"It's not the same." Dong Xuebin pulled his mother and said, "Hurry up, choose one, I have to dress you up well today, don't you want to fight with Yang Zhaojuan?"

Bao Xiaoping stopped talking.

"If you don't say anything, I'll choose it for you?"

"Okay, let's buy, let's buy, Mom will listen to you today." Za Xiaoping also seemed to be willing to give up.

"That's right, hehe, I have to give me a chance to honor you."

Bao Xiaoping smiled and said, "Just this time, you don't have to spend money for my mother in the future."

Dong Xuebin greeted the waiter immediately, "Please give us an introduction, thank you."

The waiter was very enthusiastic, because he saw the Patek Philippe worth two million that Dong Xuebin was carrying. Knowing that it must be a buyer, he took them around and introduced them one by one. Dong Xuebin looked at his watch frequently and was in a hurry, so he didn't look carefully, and he didn't even ask the price one by one. Finally, his eyes fell on a bright red handbag.

"Mom, how is this?"

When Bao Xiaoping saw it, "It's too gorgeous, isn't it? "

"Yancai looks good, that's all."

The last question was that the price was more than 80,000 yuan. Without thinking, Dong Xuebin went to the card to settle the bill, and took his mother to the next first-tier brand store.

Nine o'clock.

Dong Xuebin and Za Xiaoping came out of a flagship store with seven or eight bags in their hands, including skirts, clothes, bags, shoes, and some jewelry and necklaces. Anyway, an ugly person can wear them. I bought everything I could buy. Of course, I didn’t spend any less money. These small bags, which didn’t look too conspicuous, probably cost Dong Xuebin more than 1 million RMB, less than 1.5 million. , the clothes and jewelry of the first-line brands are much more expensive than a leather bag, and the clothes will cost hundreds of thousands.

As soon as he went out, Luan Xiaoping regretted it, "Xiaobin, it's too expensive, this..."

"It's not expensive, it can dress you up beautifully, and it's worth how much you spend!"

"Mom is almost fifty years old, what's so beautiful?"

"What's wrong with you at fifty? You still look good, you haven't made up yet, and your hair is..." Let's go to the beauty salon. "

near North City.

Dong Xuebin and Bei Xiaoping walked into a luxuriously decorated beauty center.

The staff hurried forward to greet him, "Hello, welcome to drink."

Bao Xiaoping felt that she spent too much money today, and she really didn't want to spend any more. She dragged her son to go back, but Dong Xuebin didn't agree. She pressed her mother's shoulder and said to the staff member, "Give my mother a beauty treatment, here you are. What specific projects are there, take a list and let me see."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Soon, the staff brought the list and introduced them repeatedly.

Dong Xuebin doesn't really understand, "What time do you close here?"

The girl smiled and said, "Our side is open 24 hours a day."

"That's good." Dong Xuebin walked back, touched his mother's hair and said, "Let's make my mother's hair first, dye it, and perm it. It's better to be younger and more temperamental. Then other projects, this, this, "this, and this, do all of them, yes, do all of them again. "

Bao Xiaoping smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Bin, it's too late."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "No, you can sleep here and let them do it for you. Anyway, you don't have to worry about it, just close your eyes and stare for a while."

When the girl saw Dong Xuebin ordered 60,000 to 70,000 yuan of beauty maintenance in one breath, she immediately smiled. When Dong Xuebin went to check out, she said to Li Xiaoping, "Xia, your son is so kind to you."

"Yeah." Li Xiaoping felt a little proud when he mentioned his son, "He was filial when he was a child."

"I can tell." The girl looked envious. "You are so lucky."

"Mom, it's alright." Dong Xuebin, who had settled the bill, walked back, put his arms around his mother's shoulders and said, "Come on, let's get our hair done first, and let them see how beautiful my mother is tomorrow! Scare them to death!"