Chapter 478: 478, blow
Chapter 478 Chapter 478, Combat
"How can it be impossible?"
Ren Xian suddenly realized a frightening fact, she was actually older than Song Meijun?
Such cognition was hard for her to accept.
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Looking at Ren Xian who suddenly became insane, and didn't know what she was muttering, everyone couldn't help looking at each other.
What's wrong?
Could it be that they are playing some new trick? But they started pretending to be crazy?
When was this a new routine that became popular?
Qin Yazhen also felt that the state of the mother-in-law-to-be was not right, and there were more and more eyes looking at the two of them from around. She didn't want to be the laughing stock of everyone, so she quickly took her hand,
"Auntie, what are you doing? Are you okay?"
Although she is also very annoyed by this mother-in-law who is in the upper class of the mistress, no matter how impatient she is in her heart in such a public place, she can't show it in public, otherwise it will only make everyone see their jokes.
In front of outsiders, they must be unanimous, after all, their interests are tied together.
"." The sudden tugging brought Ren Xian back to her senses, and when she met everyone's slightly meaningful eyes, she felt a thump in her heart, and only then did she realize that she had lost her composure just now.
Over the years, although she has some flaws in her identity, she has always maintained a good image when she was outside, and no one has ever caught her wrong.
But just now, she was so easily stimulated that she panicked, and completely lost her usual calmness and patience.
The main reason is that this blow was too big for her. Over the years, she has always been proud of defeating Song Meijun and capturing Yu Chengliang's heart. This is her capital to show off.
So what if Song Meijun is pretty? So what about noble birth? In the end, she couldn't compare to her, a woman with an ordinary family background and no advantages.
It's really sad, with so much proud capital, but the man in the family would rather hang out with him outside than go home and make out with her.
Hmph, so what if Song Meijun looks down on herself? Didn't her man abandon her as his original partner for himself?
I am younger than her, more gentle and considerate than her, and know how to subdue and pretend to be weak than her, and even better than her to capture a man's heart.
More than ten years have passed, but now Song Meijun is unknowingly younger and more beautiful than herself. I don't know if the years have made her precipitate, or this "younger" has changed her. In short, at this moment, she looks There is actually a bit more gentle and elegant quiet beauty.
This is a side of Song Meijun that she never had in her memory. This discovery and cognition completely collapsed the capital she had always been proud of!
"Sorry everyone, I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."
Ren Xian twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled and said something to everyone, then turned and left.
"Ah Auntie! Wait for me."
Qin Yazhen was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted and chased after her. Soon the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Heh, what do you think these two people are here for?"
"Looking for abuse! Knowing that you won't deal with it, but deliberately getting together, isn't it self-inflicted and boring."
"It's kind of ridiculous."
"Forget it, leave them alone, let's talk about ours."
"Speaking of which, I took a closer look at Ren Xian just now, and found that she seems to be really old?"
"It's better for her to be old, she deserves it!"
"Don't think about what happened recently. It's no wonder she isn't haggard and old."
"That's right, I heard that her natal family's Ren family is about to face bankruptcy, and their brother-in-law Xu's family is also in bad luck, even Yukeke!"
"Okay, let's not talk about her, it's very unlucky, let's talk about skin care."
Everyone suddenly stopped talking, An Yan naturally understood it, but she felt that what they said was quite reasonable, she also found out just now, it is obvious that Ren Xiaosan, who was seen in the old house last time, saw her again today. The whole situation feels a lot older.
Thinking about it, I saw my natal family and natal family losing one after another with my own eyes, but I was powerless to change anything, and their family was rejected by Mr. Yu. Not only was my nephew imprisoned, but even my own son got into trouble. .
At first, they thought they could add a great-grandson of the Yu family, but it turned out that Xu Man and Qin Yazhen didn't keep the child in their stomachs.
Everyone would be unbearable and physically and mentally exhausted to do this one by one. What's more, Ren Xian is still caught in the middle and can't get any favors. Who is old if she is not old?
Even Qin Yazhen, who had not had a miscarriage for a long time, still looks rosy and proud today.
An Yan guessed that Ren Xiaosan might have a hard time during this time, otherwise her spirit and face would not look so old, let her stand with Aunt Song, everyone would definitely think that Ren Xiaosan's age Much bigger.
An Yan quickly restrained her thoughts, and keenly felt that Aunt Song beside her was a little uncomfortable.
After thinking for a while, she took Song Meijun's hand and said softly, "Auntie, I'm a little thirsty, let's go have some tea."
"OK."
Song Meijun smiled instantly. She understood that her daughter-in-law was worried that she would feel embarrassed staying here, but in fact, she hadn't taken the pair of scumbags seriously.
It's just that when encountering such an occasion, even if I don't care about it, everyone will inevitably worry and think too much, especially everyone will always look at themselves with pitiful eyes, and even show some cautious taboos.
This is what makes her most uncomfortable. She knows that everyone has good intentions, but she doesn't like this way.
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At 7:30, the charity auction officially started.
An Yan sat in the second row on the left side of the venue. After listening to her boyfriend's introduction, she knew that the people sitting in the first row were all heavyweight guests invited by the organizer, basically belonging to the elders in the circle.
Song Meijun originally wanted to pull An Yan to sit in the first row, but she politely refused. She didn't want to be so high-profile, and because of her identity or seniority, it was more suitable and more comfortable to sit in the back.
After the host made his opening speech, he entered the auction of items.
An Yan participated in this kind of event for the first time, sat in the seat and watched with relish, and the auctioned items were also varied, there were all kinds of things.
Personal belongings, souvenirs, antique porcelain, calligraphy and painting, musical instruments, jewelry.
Watching everyone raise their signs to call for prices, and hearing the quotations continue to rise, An Yan felt that she was completely infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and her blood was boiling, excited and excited.
This also allowed her, who participated in the auction for the first time, to see the self-willedness and courage of the rich. Every time she raises a placard to bid, it is as if what they are giving is not money, and the gesture is very casual and chic.
(end of this chapter)