Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

"I'm kidding you. Your career is developing and you need money everywhere. You don't need to buy me anything in the future."

Meng Qingwu said seriously, and Meng Suisui also responded seriously.

"Second uncle, don't worry about money. I know it well. Human nature is greedy. You can never make enough money, and you will never have enough money to spend. I don't want to suffer the pain of a son who wants to support me but can't be loved. I just want to be with you in my life." Honor your elders as much as you can. This is what I am willing to honor you. The money is not much, but it is my heartfelt gift. I hope you can accept it happily when you receive the gift."

Her sincere expression touched her second uncle, who opened his eyes wide and tried not to shed tears.

He said in a cold tone.

"You go out, I want to try on clothes."

Meng Suisui turned around obediently and slipped out of the room in small steps.

Unlike facing others, she occasionally showed a rare childishness in front of her elders.

Because no matter she is a wife or a mother, even if she becomes an adult in everyone's eyes, she will always be a child for a short time in front of her elders.

Meng Suisui didn't know that the moment she closed the door, Meng Qingwu silently said thank you to her back.

Thank you Meng Suisui for giving this waste a job and giving him the courage to face life again.

Soon, Old Mengtou and Mrs. Meng came with the four children of Meng Yufan's family.

After the team grew, the room suddenly became lively.

Meng Suisui came into the courtyard and called out loudly.

"Dad, Mom, come in quickly, the meal will be ready soon."

She said, holding Old Meng's wife's arm, and said to Old Meng Tou.

"Dad, my second uncle is trying on clothes in the house. I bought you some clothes too. You can go in and try them on too."

Lao Mengtou's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with surprise on his face.

"What? You bought me clothes? Where are they?"

"In the east room."

"Oh, you kid knows how to spend money carelessly."

Lao Meng's mouth was scolding, but his body was very honest. After entering the house, he couldn't wait to turn to the west room.

Old Mrs. Meng curled her lips and said sourly.

"Look at what makes your dad so angry, isn't it because the eldest girl bought him a whole set of clothes? He's almost wagging his tail to the sky."

Is this fighting for favor?

It's really interesting that parents are still competing for favor at such an old age.

She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiled, and pulled Old Mrs. Meng towards the west room.

"Mom, you have one too. I bought you a skirt. Do you want to try it on too?"

Old Mrs. Meng suddenly laughed happily and eagerly pulled Meng Suisui towards the east room.

"Okay, I have to give it a try, take me there quickly!"

Meng Suisui bought Old Mrs. Meng a dark green embroidered cheongsam with dark patterns. It was made of fine materials and was made of fine workmanship.

After seeing this, Mrs. Meng covered her mouth in surprise, showing a girlish expression.

"Suisui, are you sure you bought this for me?"

"Yes, do you like it?"

After getting the affirmative answer, Old Mrs. Meng dared to touch it tentatively.

Suddenly my nose felt sore and my eyes became wet.

This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful dress, and it looked better than the dress she wore when she got married.

"It's so beautiful, but I'm so old. Isn't it bad to wear a cheongsam? There's a slit on the side. If I wear it, someone will say I'm immoral, so I'd better not wear it."

In this era, many people have begun to work at the end of the year, and their minds have become more and more open-minded. However, these have nothing to do with their remote village. They seem to be progressing much slower than others.

Sensing Old Mrs. Meng's concerns, Meng Suisui encouraged her.

"Mom, you are not old at all. I would say that you are the most suitable for this kind of cheongsam. You have maintained a good figure and have not gained weight or a belly. Only someone with life experience like you can wear a cheongsam with style."

Old Mrs. Meng touched her waist and then her belly, feeling a little moved by Meng Suisui.

"Really? I can really wear it?"

"Of course, mother, everyone loves beauty. You wear what you want, don't care what others say. The most important thing is that we are happy with what we wear. Beautiful clothes are not for others to see, but for ourselves to see. You can wear whatever you want to please yourself. If anyone dares to say anything about you, I will tear his mouth to pieces!"

She deliberately acted aggressively, making Old Mrs. Meng laugh.

The mother and daughter had laughed enough. Old Mrs. Meng took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to speak.

"Okay, I'll try it on. If I had known I was going to wear such a beautiful cheongsam, I would have dressed up before coming here."

"Rely on me. Next time I buy you clothes, I will let you know in advance."

The mother and daughter talked and laughed easily, and Meng Suisui served Old Mrs. Meng in her cheongsam.

Halfway through, there was a knock on the door, and Old Mengtou's proud voice came in.

"Old lady, come out and take a look. The clothes my eldest daughter bought for me look so good and handsome!"

"The eldest daughter bought me clothes. Oh, this shows who the eldest daughter likes. It can be said that my status in the eldest daughter's heart is quite high."

Can really show off.

Old Mrs. Meng felt angry and funny, so she couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Okay, I'll go out and take a look right away. Please wait for me for a while."

After that, she whispered to Meng Suisui, who was helping her arrange her clothes.

"Suisui, he doesn't know that you also bought it for me. Please help me put it on quickly. I'm in a hurry to go out and see your father's expression. It must be wonderful."

"I competed with him to see whose clothes look better."

When my mother was talking, her expression was very vivid.

Meng Suisui suddenly felt that this is what it means to be filial to your parents. A piece of clothing can make your parents so happy. In fact, what your parents want is not much, and it doesn't take much money to satisfy them.

The interaction between father and mother is so loving. No wonder the relationship between father and mother is so good after so many years.

Meng Suisui smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll finish wearing it right away."

The moment she put on the long cheongsam, Meng Suisui was completely stunned.

It has a high-end feel, a ladylike feel, and a mature charm.

Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. After changing his clothes, he feels like a different person.

Too beautiful.

There was no mirror next to her. After getting dressed, Old Mrs. Meng felt expectant and nervous, holding Meng Suisui's hand and asked.

"Suisui, how do I look in this? Does it look good?"

Meng Suisui came back to her senses and sighed with an exaggerated expression.

"It looks good, it looks so good. Your temperament is perfect for wearing a cheongsam. I will buy it for you in the future."

"No, I can wear a cheongsam like this. It feels like a dream."

Suddenly her voice choked up, and Old Mrs. Meng burst into tears.

She had cried many times before because of Meng Suisui's anger. At that time, she never imagined that one day she would cry because Meng Suisui moved her.

She adjusted her hair and asked with a smile.

"Suisui, is my hair fine? Is it messy?"

"Not messy, very beautiful."

Before going out, Meng Suisui shouted out the door.

"Dad, are you at the door?"

"Here you are, what are you and your mother doing? Come out quickly and take a look at my new clothes."

After confirming that Old Meng was at the door, Meng Suisui held the door handle and turned to ask Old Meng.

"Mom, have I opened the door?"

As Old Mrs. Meng nodded, Meng Suisui opened the door.