Chapter 279： hair

Chapter 279 Hair

Chapter 288 Hair

"You're not from the south. How can you help if you follow me? Besides, you still have to go to work, so work well at home. I'm just going to do some business." When Wen Qingyi heard that Chu Hanyun was going, she didn't agree.

Chu Hanyun felt extremely embarrassed when her aunt said this. How could my aunt be like this, be so kind to outsiders, as if she were the outsider?

After dinner, Wen Qingyi went upstairs and asked Jin Yao to sit down below.

Wen Qingyi was not here, and Chu Hanyun felt that she was the hostess here. She looked at Jin Yao with her arms crossed, her eyes scrutinizing, and her mouth sneered: "Not bad, you have won the favor of my aunt so quickly, you It doesn’t matter if you please my aunt, if my cousin doesn’t like you, you still won’t be able to marry him.”

Auntie is easily deceived by people's appearance, but my cousin is someone he doesn't get along with, and not just any woman can catch his eye.

Jin Yao: “…”

Have to admire Chu Hanyun's really big imagination.

She and Zhan Longyue.

Heaven, earth, how is this possible?

"I'm telling you, my cousin likes the one from the Qiao family. Do you know the Qiao family? It's a famous family in Kyoto. A woman like you looks ordinary at first glance and is not worthy of my cousin." If not. Nowadays, close relatives cannot get married. How could a cousin belong to another woman? He would only belong to himself.

"You're overthinking it. I didn't want to marry Zhan Long Yue." Jin Yao decided to clarify her attitude.

"Play hard to get, do you think I will believe you?" Chu Hanyun obviously didn't believe it: "If you didn't have the slightest idea about my cousin, you wouldn't deliberately approach my aunt, and so does my aunt. How could you like someone like you, on the street? I can pick up any girl and come back and be better than you."

The other party said the grapes were sour when they couldn't eat them, and Jin Yao said it was understandable.

Chu Hanyun turned around and saw Jin Yao's hairpin. It was a hairpin newly bought by her aunt. She said she liked to buy it home to keep for her cousin who had not returned home. How come it was on her head.

“Where did the hairpin on the back of you come from?” Chu Hanyun suddenly stood up and went to remove Jin Yao’s hairpin.

How could Jin Yao let her succeed: "Auntie gave it to me."

“You are a liar, you must have tricked her away with your sweet talk.” Chu Hanyun’s eyes were filled with obvious jealousy. She would never give anything she bought to her cousin, so how could her aunt be willing to give it to her cousin.

"What's wrong?" Chu Hanyun's voice was not loud, and Wen Qingyi, who was going downstairs, couldn't hear what she was saying. She could only see that Hanyun's expression was not good.

When Chu Hanyun saw Wen Qingyi come down, her expression immediately recovered, as if the person just now was not her: "Auntie, it's okay. I'm a little sleepy. Let's go upstairs to rest first."

“You have to go to work tomorrow, so go to bed early.”

On the way back, Wen Qingyi smiled at Jin Yao: "Hanyun is a straightforward kid. He has been like this since he was a child. If he is unhappy, it will show on his face. Don't mind."

“Auntie, it’s okay.” People do one thing before others and do another thing behind them. Is this called being straight-tempered?

"I once had a daughter. She was lost accidentally. My sister saw that I was too sad, so she let Hanyun live in our house since she was a child. After all, Hanyun is also half of my daughter. She has been pampered by her since she was a child." Wen Qingyi thought of her daughter, who was so young when she left her. How could anyone be willing to hurt such a young daughter?

Jin Yao did not expect that Wen Qingyi had such a sad past under his gentle appearance, but how could he be comforted by such a thing: "Auntie, I think Miss Chu is quite good."

“Hanyun is good at everything else, but she doesn’t pay attention to her studies. She didn’t go to college after graduating from high school, and now she works as a clerk in a state-owned shopping mall.”

Wen Qingyi explained so much to himself, which made Jin Yao a little embarrassed.

Auntie really doesn’t have that kind of thoughts, for example, she wants to train her to be her daughter-in-law.

But she already has a boyfriend, and her aunt knows that too. She shouldn't be able to trick someone into a corner. Bah bah, what are you thinking about? If someone treats you better, you will doubt their intentions. What's wrong with this?

However, my aunt’s voice is really nice, as gentle as water.

When they arrived at the place, Jin Yao waved to Wen Qingyi and told her not to send him any more.

Wen Qingyi looked at the way she waved to him, just like seeing her daughter waving to her. She looked at the few hairs left on the seat and her heart moved.

Wen Qingyi wrapped her hair in paper and called Dean Lu: "Lao Lu, I heard that there is a technology that can tell whether they are mother and daughter just by checking the hair, right?"

"Yes, the accuracy of this technology can be said to be 99%. What, you want to try it?" Lao Lu's gentle voice came from the microphone.

"Yes, I want to try it. Where can I get this test? Can your hospital do it?" Wen Qingyi couldn't wait.

She had a strong feeling in her heart that Jin Yao was her long-lost daughter.

“Yes, of course, you can send the sample over tomorrow and I will make it for you.”

"Okay." After Wen Qingyi hung up the phone, she took the scissors and cut off a piece of her hair and wrapped it in another paper bag.

Chu Hanyun stood in the dark at the entrance of the stairs. Of course she heard her aunt's call. She only had one thought in her mind, what did her aunt want to do? Could it be that Jin Yao is really my aunt's daughter?

No, she must not be allowed to come back. Once my aunt's real daughter comes back, I have to leave this home. There will no longer be a place for her in this home.

So, she must prevent the other party from going home.

I glanced at a paper bag on the coffee table downstairs, quickly returned to the room, cut off a handful of my own hair and quickly wrapped it with paper, and then put one hand behind my back.

“Ouch.” Chu Hanyun cried out in pain.

Wen Qingyi had just put away the scissors, but before he could pack up the paper bag on the coffee table, he heard Chu Hanyun's cry of pain and hurried over: "What's wrong?"

"Auntie, you seem to have sprained your ankle." Chu Hanyun's eyes were pitifully forgotten by Wen Qingyi, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Come, sit on the sofa, and let me see if there is any sprain. Sister Ye, bring some medicinal wine, and I will rub it on Hanyun." Wen Qingyi helped Chu Hanyun to the sofa and asked her to sit down. Hanyun took advantage of Wen Qingyi's head facing away from the coffee table and quickly changed a paper bag on it.

“You are such a big man, you can twist yourself on the stairs.” Wen Qingyi poured some medicinal wine and rubbed Chu Hanyun’s feet.

“I wanted to come down and drink some water.”

“Miss Chu, didn’t I boil a pot of water in your room?” Sister Ye reminded her kindly.

“Yeah, I even forgot that there was water in my room.” Chu Hanyun couldn’t help but stop talking.

“It’s nothing, just rub it yourself and it’ll be fine.”

"Um."

When Chu Hanyun went upstairs, she saw her aunt carefully putting away the paper bags on the coffee table, with a faint smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)