Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Qi Anquan saw the jealousy in Wang Fang's eyes.

"By the way, Mom, I have something to give you. Aunt Wang is here too. Let her help you see if it looks good."

The mother was puzzled: "What is it?"

Wang Fang also looked over.

Qi An took out a large gold bracelet, one finger wide, from his pocket like a magic trick. There was a phoenix carved on it, which was so dazzling that it could blind people in the sun.

It's the kind of style that young girls would find tacky, but middle-aged and elderly women would find luxurious.

Qi An casually stuffed it into Tong's mother's hand and said, "I bought it yesterday while shopping after a blind date. You can wear it for fun."

Wang Fang's eyes widened. The gold bracelet looked heavy. How much did it cost?

The child's mother weighed the heavy weight, shook the thinner gold bracelet on her wrist, and cursed:

"You silly girl, you're wasting money again. Didn't you buy a bracelet before the New Year? How much is this?"

Qi An said nonchalantly, "It's not expensive. The gold shop is having a promotion. It's less than 50,000."

"Fifty thousand?" Wang Fang screamed.

Their family of six only has three thousand yuan of living expenses a month, and Tong Qian spent fifty thousand yuan to buy a bracelet for her mother?

Tong's mother also widened her eyes: "It's so expensive, where did you get so much money?"

"The project bonus was just distributed yesterday. It wasn't much, only 100,000 yuan. I was thinking of giving you a small gift."

Tong's mother hit her lightly and said, "You are a spendthrift. You are so anxious to get rich, right? Can you return it? If you can, go ahead and return it."

Qi An pulled her wrist, took the bracelet and put it on her.

"No, you can wear it for fun. Gold is hard currency and will not depreciate. It is both jewelry and money. Just tell me whether you like it or not."

Tong's mother fondled the new bracelet on her wrist, her mouth almost grinning from ear to ear, and she said insincerely:

"What do I like? It's so wide and heavy that it weighs down my wrists so much that I can't lift them. It's also inconvenient to work with. It's just a nuisance."

Having said that, she unconsciously rolled up her sleeves, as if she was afraid that no one would be able to see her bracelet.

Wang Fang's eyes have never left the gold bracelet since then, and her heart and eyes are full of jealousy and envy.

There is no woman who doesn't love jewelry, especially gold. She dreams of owning a gold bracelet.

But a gold bracelet of a little bit of weight would cost 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Given her family's current financial situation, no one would have to be crazy to spend that much money to buy her a bracelet.

Qi An smiled evilly in his heart. Jealous, right? Envious, right? Wanting it, right?

Then just think about it, I’ll make you jealous to death.

Qi An said to Wang Fang, "I don't really understand your elders' aesthetics, so I just picked one at random. It feels a bit tacky. Aunt Wang, do you think my mother would look good wearing it?"

Wang Fang forced a smile: "It looks good, not tacky, and suitable for people of our age."

That's 50,000 yuan worth of gold, who would think it's tacky?

Tong's mother, who was so tactless, stretched out her two wrists to show Wang Fang a pair of gold bracelets, complaining:

"What's so good about it, Sister Fang? You said this kid bought me a gold bracelet a few years ago, and now he bought me another one. Who wears a pair of gold bracelets? They look like handcuffs."

Wang Fang smiled stiffly: "It's a good thing that the child is filial."

Tong's mother continued to "complain": "What's good about it? It's just a waste of money. Last year she bought me a necklace, a ring and earrings, and she buys me new clothes every now and then."

You say I am so old, and I still dress like an old witch. Isn't this going to make people laugh when I go out?"

Wang Fang's smile became increasingly stiff, and her facial expression control was almost failing.

She really wanted to yell, then pounce on Li Shuhui's old face that was filled with happiness, so that the corners of her mouth would never fly up again.

Wang Fang's mouth was full of sourness, and she said insincerely: "Your Qianqian is filial. You have become younger and younger in the past two years. You don't look old at all."

Unlike her, she is only three years older than Li Shuhui, but looks like thirteen years older than her.

Why can Li Shuhui live such a good life?

When she was dancing square dance in the community before, she was the lead dancer and all the old men would come and chat with her.

In recent years, she has been tied down by housework and her grandchildren, and has become old and haggard. Li Shuhui has become the new lead dancer in the past two years.

She is dressed so sexily at her old age, and all those old men are surrounding her. She must be very proud of herself.

Qi An was almost dying of laughter at Tong's mother's sweet talk. She was really attracting hatred without realizing it. Wang Fang probably wanted to beat her up.

"I say, old lady, since you don't like it so much, then give it back to me and I'll return it."

As Qi An said this, he pretended to take off Tong's mother's gold bracelet.

Tong's mother slapped her hand open, then covered her gold bracelet and said with a smile, "You gave it to me and you still want it back? No way."

"Which woman doesn't like gold jewelry? Mom likes it very much, but I feel sorry for you working so hard to earn it."

Qi An grinned: "My Aunt Wang doesn't like it. I've never seen her wear gold jewelry, right, Aunt Wang?"

Wang Fang forced a smile and said, "Yes, Auntie doesn't like gold. Silver is better, plain and good for the body."

Tong's mother said, "You can change it up once in a while. Didn't you say Dacheng bought you several pieces of gold jewelry? Wear them more often when you have nothing to do. It will make the child happy to see them."

Wang Fang gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wear it next time."

Wang Fang couldn't stand it any longer and was just looking for an excuse to leave when her shabby second-hand cell phone rang.

When the phone was answered, the daughter-in-law's cold voice came out: "It's already so late and you haven't come back to cook yet, are you waiting for me to carry you in a sedan chair?"

Wang Fang quickly covered the microphone and said quickly, "Got it, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, she smiled stiffly and said to Tong's mother: "My daughter-in-law has prepared dinner and asked me to go back to eat. I will leave first."

Before Tong's mother could speak, Qi An interrupted and said, "My Aunt Wang's cell phone is an antique. It looks quite unique."

Wang Fang: "...Auntie is old and her eyesight is not good. The fonts on the elderly phone are large and convenient to use."

"That's right. I also think that senior phones are good. They have big fonts, loud sounds, and are easy to use."

Tong's mother took out her new smartphone and complained in distress:

"Qianqian insisted on buying me such a fancy phone with so many complicated functions. I don't even know how to use it. It's a complete waste of money."

This time, Tong's mother's complaint was sincere and there was no intention to show off.

Learning to use a smartphone is difficult for her, and so far she only knows how to use a few of the simplest and most basic functions.

It took Tong Qian no one knowing how many times to teach him how to do it.

Tong's mother wanted to change back to an old phone several times, but in the end she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Because she found that smartphones take beautiful photos.

There are three categories of photos in her album.

One is the various blue sky, white clouds and small flowers, as well as the food she cooked.

Second, there are the ugly photos of Tong Qian from all angles, which can be regarded as her black history, but she thinks they are taken very well and she often posts them on WeChat Moments.

The third type is all scarf photos, where one scarf can be posed in dozens of different styles.

However, Wang Fang heard that Tong's mother's rare expression of genuine distress sounded like a deliberate mockery of her.

They laughed at her for not being able to afford a new cell phone and having to use a shabby second-hand one.

Wang Fang was almost burned to death by jealousy. She couldn't even utter a perfunctory word, and could only hurriedly say:

"I'm going home to eat first. We'll talk next time."

Turning around, the jealousy on Wang Fang's face spread wildly, distorting her facial features in an instant.

Qi An still shouted at her back in a sly tone, "Auntie Wang, please don't forget to introduce me to someone. I'm very anxious."

Wang Fang said without even turning her head: "Don't worry, Auntie will remember it."

Wang Fang was furious. She had been hesitating whether to introduce that man to Tong Qian, but after what happened just now, she had made up her mind.

It's him!

Li Shuhui, just laugh as much as you want. I wonder how long you can remain so proud.

Qi An looked at Wang Fang's back, and a flash of hostility passed through his eyes.

She turned around, took Tong's mother's arm, and said with a smile, "Come on, old lady, let's go home and eat oil-splashed noodles."

"Okay, go home and Mom will make it for you."

"I wonder if someone wearing two gold bracelets today will be able to knead dough later? Or give it back to me."

"You silly girl, don't try to steal my bracelet. I'll give you enough oil to cover your face."