Chapter 234

Cao Qiulan is a simple woman. Although she knows that she certainly does not have other people's money at such a party, she still knows the common sense and etiquette of giving gifts on her birthday. She should not be timid.

With this in mind, she plucked up the courage to pass it.

The simple and elegant death tied a beautiful knot, clean and simple, this if put in the capital ordinary family, may be considered as a decent gift, but at this time in a table of tens of thousands of banquet, small gift box, appears humble and ridiculous.

Cold moon heart received Han Yan's instructions, has stood up from the seat, toward this side to meet up, "ha ha, auntie, let me also see, what delicious food your daughter has made?"

"Oh, thank you. Thank you, little girl." Because of her inferiority complex, Cao Qiulan did not dare to look up and face the many eyes present. She was also embarrassed to stand. At this time, a girl with a nice voice came forward to help her. Her heart was full of gratitude.

The gift box was picked up and placed on Mrs. Cao's side. Along the edge of the table, Leng Yuexin opened the box and praised, "Oh, it's so carefully packed. I can see that the silk scarf is not cheap."

"Yes, yes." Cao Qiulan answered every question. Seeing that some people praised the packaging, he immediately showed a simple and honest smile on his face. "This is a kind-hearted boy who took me to buy it. He said it was a famous brand. One piece got 50 yuan."

As soon as she was relaxed, she was quick to speak. After saying the price, she heard a few chuckles near and far from the field. She was very nervous and knew that she was bad.

"One fifty? Hehe, it's really expensive. Where does your aunt come from? " I don't care about it, but I don't like to ask.

Cao Qiulan shrunk his neck, and now his mouth is no longer fast. He replied timidly, "Luosheng, Lincheng, is quite remote. You may not have heard of it."

Hearing the speech, the laughter on the scene suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere became more subtle.

Lincheng, Luo Province, they have heard about it, and it was not long ago.

Cao Qiulan didn't know what he had said wrong. At this time, he saw that the gift box had been opened, and there were round and soft cakes lying in the box, without any decoration. It was placed on the table top with dark lines of glass, which was very bleak.

Leng Yuexin chuckled, and her voice was a little unexpected. "Ha ha, it's really pastry. My aunt is really intentional. I just don't know if there's a shelf life for this thing?" She said doubts, Cao Qiulan has not had time to answer, cold moon heart over there has been sharp thrust to the other side, "heard that Cloud City and Lincheng are not far away, you should eat a lot of this kind of cake? Song ye, my aunt brought some snacks. I don't know what gift you brought to the old lady? "

Hearing this, Cao Qiulan could no longer restrain her drooping sight. Suddenly, she looked up and saw song ye, who had been on the train for three days. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask why she was here. However, the crisp sound of ceramics falling on the ground made her excited. Then she turned back, and her box was carefully accurate The prepared cakes were all over the ground.

Mrs. Cao sat upright in her seat and took back her hand. Her old face was still calm. "Moon heart, it's not safe to leave things there. But forget it. It's not something that can be put on the table. It's broken and will be cleaned up later. "

The old lady's careless hand made it so wonderful that Leng Yuexin admired her very much. After Tian Tian answered, she didn't even give Cao Qiulan a word of comfort.

The honest lady stood there with a piercing chill in her heart. The cake made by her daughter staying up late and her gift was not willing to move after three days' starvation on the train, so she was thrown on the ground as garbage that could not be put on the table.

"Aunt..." Cao Qiulan cried out.

However, Mrs. Cao interrupted her words in an instant, "OK, I'm not your little aunt for the relationship of eight thousand li. Go down and get the money and go. Qin family is not easy to climb up to."

Indeed, the relationship between Mrs. Cao and Cao Qiulan has gone around a lot, and the seniority is not clear. This little aunt is just a kind of intimate address. Before she felt that the other party sincerely invited, even if the mountains and rivers are far away, she also had to come over, but how did not expect to face such a face to face.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she did not want to come to the Qin family, nor did she come to beg for food.

She has always been a quick talker, but in this moment she was wronged to be speechless. This is the first time she recalled crying since she took charge of the family.

The layman watches the crowd, but the layman looks at the door.

Many of the guests present were crafty and crafty in the upper reaches of the shopping mall. How could they not see the insinuation of Mrs. Cao today.

She is not aiming at Cao Qiulan, but song ye, who also comes from the countryside and has no identity background. She climbs up to the power and can't get on the stage. All these words are said to song Ye.

Cao Qiulan could never have imagined that she was only a chess piece used by Lady Cao, a thoughtful woman, to trample on Song Ye's self-esteem. She bit her teeth and turned red. Finally, she said the only confident words of the evening, "I didn't want to covet a cent from you Qin family. I'll take my things myself." With that, the woman squatted down with her fat body and tried to bear the bitterness and humiliation and picked up the cakes scattered on the ground.At the end of the drama, the protagonist is about to change. Mrs. Cao looks coldly at Song ye from the corner of her eyes. Just as she opens her mouth to continue singing, she suddenly sees her move. She raises her feet, and her shoes tread on the smooth floor, clattering until she stops beside Cao Qiulan.

Cao Qiulan only saw a pair of white leather shoes stopped in front of him. Then, the owner of the shoes squatted down and actually reached for her cake. Looking up again, he saw the familiar face, "Song ye..." She did not expect that in this case, there are still people willing to help her.

But the next second, in front of so many guests, song ye put the cloud cotton cake that fell on the ground into his mouth. Cao Qiulan just wanted to stop her and told her that it was dirty. Don't eat it. Then he heard that the food had been swallowed. The young man's calm voice rang through the whole hall. "Aunt Qiulan, face is never given by others."

It doesn't matter if you think highly of yourself.

This sentence resounded in the banquet hall for a long time, like a heavy slap, slapped on the faces of the people.

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