520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Let me see, what did Sister Yunchu give me?"

No one will be unhappy when receiving a gift.

In particular, in Xiang Huanian's family, she rarely had any memories of receiving gifts from others.

To prevent shock, the gaps between the gift boxes are tightly wrapped with transparent tape.

Xiang Huanian held the scissors with the same cautious movements as Gu Shaoyu just now, for fear of scratching the things inside.

"Click."

When the tape was cut to the last bit, the gift box seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the gifts inside and it popped open by itself.

Xiang Huanian: “…”

Sister Yunchu packed so many things for me.

When you open the lid, the first thing that catches your eye is the chocolate and other snacks placed on the top as a buffer. The fluffy candy wrapper can protect the round chocolate inside very well, and the packaging bag of the snacks, which is filled with air, can also play a protective role.

Xiang Huanian took out all the snacks on the top layer, one by one, and found that there was another box underneath. The packaging of this box was orange, the same color as the box that Xiang Huanian and Xu Shenshen picked up on 521 last time.

"It shouldn't be the brand I was thinking of..."

Xiang Huanian wiped the sweat from his hands on his pants, swallowed his saliva, took out the orange box, reverently placed it on an empty surface on the table, and opened it.

It seemed as if a holy light was bursting out from the box. The smell of perfume inside the box was strong and luxurious. Well, it was a smell that Xiang Huanian didn't like.

However, this does not affect the value of the bread inside. Xiang Huanian opened the cloth bag inside, and then the background music of the protagonist making a grand entrance and slapping the cannon fodder in the face with her beauty automatically rang in his ears.

It was a backpack, exactly what Xiang Huanian needed. It was the same bag she had used to carry Lele out of the fire, the same one from a long time ago.

Although the quality is very good, as a young and beautiful girl, Xiang Huanian still wants to carry some beautiful or cute bags.

The bag in her hand now has a glossy, shining and gorgeous luster, like a sparkling gem, radiating its unique charm under the light, and it feels smooth and cool to the touch.

But what can I say? After receiving this gift and feeling its charm, Xiang Huanian's first reaction was to look for the price tag to see how much it cost. He wondered if he would ever be able to repay this favor.

However, Xiang Huanian searched everywhere but couldn't find the tag.

"Huh? That's weird, don't designer bags have tags?"

Xiang Huanian turned the entire box upside down and searched everywhere, but couldn't find it.

Far away abroad, Lin Yunchu, who anticipated that Xiang Huanian might refuse the gift because of its high price, cut off all the tags while wrapping the gift to prevent Xiang Huanian from regretting it.

However, Lin Yunchu forgot that there is a camera recognition function in this world.

"Ding."

The page on the phone was spinning and showing that it was loading, and then the price from the official website popped up exactly as it was.

At first glance, Xiang Huanian only saw a long string of numbers.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand!"

I know this brand will be very expensive, but Xiang Huanian didn’t expect it to be so expensive. Moreover, I heard that it requires matching goods?

Then, Xiang Huanian's next reaction was to wipe off the fingerprints she had just touched on the bag, trying to make the bag intact and not contaminated by the oil on her hands.

Feeling his heart beating fast because of the bag, Xiang Huanian chose to put the bag back into its cloth bag companion, and then, as if trying to cover up his mistake, he covered the box and put it aside.

The main point is: out of sight, out of mind.

After placing the orange box, Xiang Huanian stood in front of the gift box again.

She stared at the remaining unopened boxes and was silent for a moment. She always felt that she didn't have the courage to open the next ones.

"Well."

Either die early or die late.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

So, Xiang Huanian washed his hands, went to the medicine box, took out a pair of sterile gloves, put them on himself, took a deep breath, and then stepped back into the room to continue unpacking.

Inside a purple box, there was a luxurious face cream and accompanying skincare lotion. Xiang Huanian, not quite sure of the price, scanned it with his phone again... "Ding."

Wuhu, about a thousand yuan!

After closing and covering it, Xiang Huanian stacked it on top of the orange box.

Below that was a dark red gift box. Xiang Huanian opened the box with steady hands. With a flick of his wrist, he saw rows of lipsticks in diamond tubes inside, which seemed to be a domineering gesture as if they had contracted Xiang Huanian's lipstick supply for a lifetime.

There were also some cosmetics of other brands scattered around, all of which were familiar brands to Xiang Huanian, who didn't even have a clear idea of luxury brands.

Xiang Huanian felt that her act of scanning the price with her mobile phone was a blasphemy to Lin Yunchu, who had prepared a gift so carefully for her.

The key point is that she didn't dare to sweep anymore.

With a snap, Xiang Huanian closed it again and carefully stacked it on the flat purple box.

The next box was lighter, and inside it were several sets of clothes, sportswear, quick-drying clothes, and sets of soft socks, all packed separately in frosted white plastic bags. Next to it was a shoe box, and inside it was a pair of sneakers that looked of superb quality.

Xiang Huanian looked at the size and it was her size.

"Huh? This box has two layers?"

Before he could even shed tears of emotion, Xiang Huanian realized that the thickness of the box was not right. He opened it and saw another layer underneath. Xiang Huanian thought it was another set of sportswear, so he opened it without any psychological preparation...

Seeing the little black dress lying quietly in the box, with the diamonds on it sparkling in the sunlight coming in through the window, Xiang Huanian was speechless for a moment and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"So beautiful……"

When he was in school, Xiang Huanian wore school uniform, which consisted of pants.

Later, because I was used to wearing them and the pants were convenient, I could wear them while working, walking, and climbing stairs... I wouldn't be easily peeped at or secretly photographed by others.

However, once upon a time, when Xiang Huanian was very young, he also secretly looked in front of the mirror, holding his mother's long nightgown and trying it on his body.

She almost forgot her narcissistic self.

Unable to hold back, Xiang Huanian reached out and stroked the little black dress, picked it up from the packaging bag, spun around with the dress, walked to the dressing mirror, and tried it on himself while looking at the natural and simple self in the mirror.

"It's so beautiful..."

Quick.

Xiang Huanian looked at the girl in the mirror, her eyes full of smiles, her whole body exuding happiness, and with small flowers visible all over her body, and fell silent...