Chapter 532

Name:Love's Passed Author:xiao wan zi
I don't have much opinion on jewelry.

But because my father gave me a piece of jewelry in the basement before, I was still a little impressed.

See one of them looks like the shape in the basement, let the cabinet sister take it out and have a look.

The cabinet sister was flushed with excitement. "Miss, you really have a vision. This is the treasure of the town store in our store. The top ruby is selected with silver winding. The curves are specially made. From a specific point of view, you can see different flower patterns."

Hearing this, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue. "It's just a brooch. No one should stare at it and see some flowers?"

At least I won't.

It's nothing to stare at people's chest all the time.

"Miss, you can't say that," the cabinet sister corrected me seriously. "Although everyone won't stare at it all the time, at a sudden glance, you can see the best flowers from any angle. Everyone will appreciate it, won't you?"

"That's the same thing," I nodded.

After a pause, he asked the counter sister, "how much is this one?"

"Thirty eight thousand. We're on sale recently. We only need thirty thousand yuan." The counter sister pressed the action of the calculator, but it was crisp and neat.

The price was worked out after a crackle.

I couldn't make up my mind. I turned to see Huo's father.

Huo's father has taken out the card, "wrap it up and give it to others."

"I'll give you the money, Dad." I said

"No," Mr. Huo refused. "I have money. Besides, I give gifts to Xu Yaqing. What's the matter with you giving money? Usually you have to be filial to me. I won't refuse."

I gave up when my father insisted.

It's not a lot of money. He'll give it if he wants.

As Huo's father said, more time to honor him in the future.

After buying the brooch, I went to the store next door and chose a wool scarf.

After the Laba Festival, the weather in Nancheng quickly cooled down, and yellow leaves can be seen everywhere outside.

This means that winter is not far away.

Xu Yaqing had been abroad for four seasons like spring. If she came back suddenly for many years, she would certainly be a little uncomfortable with the cold winter.

At this time, a scarf with a sense of fashion and warmth is no better.

Mr. Huo also praised me for being thoughtful. "These details can be taken into account. Yes, no wonder my face is fat after I stop with you. Are you taking care of it?"

"No," I quickly shook my head and denied, "I'm not fat. Besides, aunt Qian is cooking all the dishes. I just started."

"Fat is not necessarily because of food. It may be because of happiness. There is a kind of fat called happy fat. Is there such a saying?"

I stared and said, "Dad, you are too fashionable. These words are set by set."

"It's boring in the sanatorium. I just learned to brush a sound or something, so I learned a little." Huo explained.

i see.

I nodded and walked out with my father Huo's hand.

Back to Li residence, Jiang Lai and Su Xiangyang also came back.

They went to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning to get the certificate, and then went to celebrate and eat a big meal. Their love has not come back until now.

As soon as he came back, he was told by Ganlu that he wanted to celebrate Xu Yaqing's birthday.

Jiang Lai and I make complaints about it. First of all, it is Tucao manna. "Where do I go to prepare gifts when time is so tight? You didn't say it earlier! "

"If only I knew," Ganlu grabbed her pillow. "Besides my mother's birthday, why are you so anxious? Just wait for a birthday cake."

"Can't I give gifts?" Jiang Lai rolled his eyes at her. "I'm also my good friend's mother. Can I do without a gift!"

"What's the matter? Shen An is still my sister. Shen An didn't say to send it." Manna looked at me.

I looked puzzled. "Didn't I say it? I've bought them all! "

Jiang came to cover his face, "you lied to me, manna, you girl!"

Manna looked at me in surprise, "you didn't say you wanted to buy it, Gan."

It's like I'm wrong.

Blinking at the manna, he asked, "isn't it normal to give gifts? No one eats cake empty handed. "

Finally, Jiang Lai was depressed and went out to choose his own gifts.

Su Xiangyang wanted to follow him, but Jiang Lai loved his leg and refused to say anything. He had to give up.

Sitting on the sofa, I chatted with my father.

I was going upstairs to see the little leaves when I heard someone ring the doorbell at the door.

I walked over and saw a courier in the same city.

"I didn't buy anything. Did I send it wrong?" I asked.

The dispatcher quickly looked down at the order, "there's nothing wrong, Li residence. It's a man called an old urchin."

"We have no old stubborn here..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Huo's father.

He raised his hands and hurried towards the porch. "I'm an old urchin, my express, my, my."

Since it's Mr. Huo's, I'll open the door and ask the courier to come in and deliver the express.

Dad Huo's express is a small paper box. The things in it should be smaller because they still ring when they are picked up.

"Dad, did you buy something promoted by online popularity on a certain tone?" I asked.

Dad Huo shook his head. "I don't buy those. I asked someone to express the things of the old house to me."

With that, he asked me to go to the living room with a serious face.

Then he opened the express in front of Su Xiangyang and me.

Inside the express, there is a red velvet ring box.

"This is what your mother left in the old house. She said it was for her future daughter-in-law. She is still wanted. Even if she comes back, she will be arrested immediately. Therefore, it is impossible to do this for her daughter-in-law. I'll do it for her."

Dad Huo said and handed the velvet box to Su Xiangyang.

Su Xiangyang didn't answer.

Deep black eyes, surging with complex feelings.

This is a complex sense of contradiction in which painful and happy memories are opened at the same time.

Su Jingbai is his mother.

But he was also the devil who almost ruined his life.

Now it's normal for Su Xiangyang to accept what Su Jingbai left as an heirloom.

Huo's father obviously thought of this situation.

With a sigh, he stuffed the box into Su Xiangyang's hand.

"I know you hate her, but now it's not about her, but about Jiang Lai. The reason why I give this thing to you is that you and Jiang don't need anything more than others, you know?"

Even if the future mother-in-law is not there, it is impossible to be there. There should be the respect and love that should be given to Jiang Lai.

Su Xiangyang's expression eased down and clenched the box in his hand. "I'll give it to Jiang. Don't worry."